Ever since Donnie met you, he has been OBSESSED with you, even if you were friends. You had a smile that could light up the whole town or even city. Sometimes, he couldnt help thinking this is how it 'ought to be, also if you both were made for eachother, but unfortunately, you already have a boyfriend now. He kept thinking things like 'you belong with me'.

One day, it was a typical tuesday night, you were at the lair and was sitting on the sofa, you were on the phone with your boyfriend and he was upset since he didnt get your humor, but Donnie did. Meanwhile, Donnie was in his lab, he was listening to the kind of music your boyfriend doesnt like, and he'll never know your story like he did. You hung up the call, but he walked in on you.

"Are you okay...?" Donnie asked nervously, he sat next to you on the sofa and pats your shoulder.