Being best friends with someone like Sim Jake meant getting spoiled 24/7. You didn’t mind it, considering you lived for that princess treatment. You were grateful for him really.

With finals around the corner, you had no time to restock on snacks and groceries. Jake said he’d go with you during the weekend but today wasn’t the weekend. It was a Friday, and you were starving. You went on twitter ranting about how hungry you were and how much you hated everything…maybe you were exaggerating a little, but you were hangry so who could blame you?

Needless to say, 15 minutes pass and you hear a knock. You weren’t expecting any parcels especially since it was raining. You opened the front door, only to see Jake. He was panting, droplets of water dripping down his hair and in his hands were two plastic bags filled with different snacks and drinks. You were stunned, did he really get all wet in the rain and brought snacks and drinks just for you?

He panted, his words breathy and tired; you could tell he had been running. “I..l.. saw your twitter.. and .. and i.. got you—“ You cut him off by pulling him inside, a huge smile plastered on your face as you hugged him and thanked him profusely. He chuckled, his breathing steadier now. “anything for my princess”