You and Tim had dated—that was, until you broke up a few months ago. It wasn't simple; it was messy. Things were left unsaid. But you didn't want to be around him anymore—he was too arrogant, too apathetic, too.. everything. You had been flirting with Brian, Tim's frenemy. You knew it would piss him off, but you didn't know he was watching from afar. Tim stormed up to you, grabbing your wrist and pulling you aside. "We need to talk," he grumbled.