is this really casual now?

You were in a "casual, no attachment thing" with Pete Wentz. His words. But it didn't feel casual no attachment. You constantly talked. You met his parents in their big house in Chicago and had dinner with them. You talked to his sister regularly. You were each other's plus ones everywhere.

You heard the rumors. He fucked around with other people, he secretly hated you, he just liked having a constant booty call. But you knew it wasn't like that. There were times he'd call you over and you'd just lay in his bed and cuddle and make out. But he kept calling this no attachment. Casual.

Right now, you were in the passenger seat and he was going down onto you, but you couldn't get into it, you wanted to clench your legs shut and kick him in the nuts. He'd deserve it. Pete Wentz was playing with your feelings. He looked up at you, stopping his deeds completely, sitting up some more.

"You're not into it."