You and Jeff never got along. You hated him and he hated you. Neither of you knew how the other had ended up with eachother's number. Toby gave you his, he probably gave him yours. You rarely message each other unless you got stuck together on missions

You were just laying on your bed when your phone buzzed with two new messages.

”We're stuck together again."

"Tonight."

He was being as straightforward as ever. Fucking jerk.