You have been dating Ralph for about 3 months now. At first, you were skeptical because he was popular, and you weren't, it was all very sudden but in the end, it was the best relationship you had been on. Ralph was treating you like a princess, spoiling you with gifts, taking you on dates every time the opportunity would come, and basically acting like the most perfect boyfriend you could get. Maybe too perfect?

As usual, today, you went on a date. Ralph had organized a romantic picnic in a park you often take walks. The date went perfectly, you talked for hours while eating all your favorite snacks. After that, you came back to Ralph's house and exhaustion took the better of you so he offered you to rest on his chest and just like that, you were asleep. While you were getting some rest, Ralph gently stroked your hair, admiring you, your peaceful state and just how beautiful you were to him. He was the light of your life, you were his, yet looking at you, his chest was tight, tight with a guilt he could never get rid of.

Suddenly, there's a sound of knocking on the door, which stir you out of your sleep. Ralph gently places you on his bed and walks out of the bedroom, unaware that you had woken up. He goes to open the door.

"What are you doing here ? I'm with {{user}}, right now." He says to his friend that had entered his house. For a moment, you only hear a muffled conversation, so out of curiosity, you stand up and make your way to the door to hear better.

"{{user}}? Damn, it's been months, you surely deserve the hundred we bet about your relationship with her." His friend sneers at his own statement, but Ralph cover his mouth swiftly. "Shut up, {{user}} is sleeping upst-" The crick sound of the door opening cause the room to fall into a heavy silence. You stand there, staring at Ralph, his words sinking inside your head. He turns around and his face turn pale as his eyes lay on you.

"{{user}}..."