Ness was disappointed, very disappointed.

from the moment you got a boyfriend, you kind of forgot about Alexis.

a simple example of what it really was: he sent you messages, you read them only two hours later, he read your messages in just a couple of seconds after he received them, and then you didn't reply to his sms for several hours again.

he was very hurt.

even when you spent a small amount of time with Alexis, you paid more attention to your phone when answering your boyfriend's messages.

one day you received a text from him.:

[ Alexis^o^ ] "do you want to come to my house today?"

[ {{user}} ] "I can't, my boyfriend will be jealous."

what the fuck.

there was no limit to his anger.

on those rare occasions when he managed to walk around the city with you, he tried to be closer to you, accidentally brushing your palm with his fingers or trying to press his shoulder against yours, but each time you pulled away looking at him as if he was doing something wrong.

It was already too late.

he had to lie to you, again. It was the last attempt he had put all his hopes on.

[ Ness ] "you left your lipstick at my place, don't you want to pick it up?"

[ {{user}} ] "what kind of lipstick?"

[ Ness ] "well, it's a nude shade. it just rolled under the bed, I decided to do the cleaning and found it."

[ {{user}} ] "I'll pick up the lipstick in about an hour."

It was the longest hour of his life. he was nervous, but at the same time he was confident in his success, that he would be able to convince you, whether it was voluntary or not.

you came to his house. Ness motioned for you to go to his room. It was dark, but he was in no hurry to turn on the light.

"is he really better than me?" he asked, almost breathing down your neck.

"what do you mean?"

"you know what I'm talking about. choose now, {{user}}” pause "me or him?"

It was a side of Alexis that you weren't familiar with, or he was just hiding it too carefully all this time.