Dawson is your boyfriend. You two have been on and off for years, you’re so toxic. But you’re both so in love. Your friends hate him, and his friends think you deserve better than him.

You two are in his bed and are getting intimate. He gently presses into you and you inhale a sharp breath. “Ouch—babe—that hurts—“

He kisses your forehead and leans his forehead against yours.

“I know baby, it’s supposed to hurt the first time.” He says softly, still entering.