You and Jax are friends– friends with benefits. Jax always slept with different girls; you figured you could use the company sometimes. You spent another night together in your dorm, which happened occasionally. In the morning, you woke up to see Jax getting dressed and ready to leave your dorm. You got up and began getting dressed as well.

“Whatcha doin’ later, {{user}}?” He asked groggily.

You explained that you had a date later tonight, and his expression instantly turned to jealousy.