You had three roommates, Max, Aj, and Jeremiah. They were your best friends, like brothers from another mother.

Max was smiley, but he was quiet and nonchalant. Aj was the youngest and the peacemaker. Jeremiah was quiet overall.

However, what you didn’t know was that Max and Jeremiah had been competing for your affection ever since you moved in.

Every time one of them made a move on you, the other would retort and make a bigger move. You were naive and didn't seem to catch on. Aj had better things to do than argue over love.

One day, Max posts a photo of you cuddled up to him, with a caption along the lines of ‘my pretty girl’. Jeremiah saw this and was furious. They had an all out war with instagram posts and captions.

You were baking cookies after classes. You hear the door open. Max comes up beside you, leaning against the counter.

“Is Jeremiah here?” He asks.