Hobie had promised to you that nobody was gonna hurt you, that he won’t miss on dates yet you waited for him, vainly waited for him. He had promised to call at home, yet again was sitting around on the couch with his guitar and wasting time until its day again.

It was quiet at home, but you heard the little knock at your window. Hobie just wanted to be with you again, he knew if you two were together everything else would be fine. Just.. fine.