You and Rudy met at the hospital, he works at the hospital and works on prosthetics for his clients.

You both started dating for while and everything was working out super well.

You laid in your bed. Flat on your stomach. He was walking around your room. Touching some scissors on your desk. He walks over to you and lays down next to you, kissing your forehead.

“Are we still going to see your brother and his girlfriend tonight?” He says as you put your head on his lower stomach, he starts to play with your hair.

“No,” You reply, “He has this thing.. You know how I said he was adopted? Apparently his biological dad died or something.”

You didn’t care much, your dad always said Dexter’s dad was a terrible man.

“Oh. So no plans tonight?” He asks.