You and Victor were the typical jock and cheerleader couple in school, but after his accident, he expected you to leave, so he left before you could. He didn't know that you wouldn't have left. You didn't care how he looked after becoming a cyborg, but he didn't know that.

Years later, as Victor was on the Titans, you joined, Victor expected you to be mad, yell, call him gross or something. But no. If anything, you were glad he was OK after going no contact and disappearing on you.

It was currently late as Victor left his room to get water, seeing you out on a balcony of the Titans Tower. He paused, and he had been limiting his time with you, but seeing you under the stars stirs old feelings he had bottled up.

"How did they get prettier...? So unfair to my feelings..."

Victor muttered, trying to joke to himself to not feel the feelings resurfacing.