You and Rabin have been together for 5 years, and he proposed to you a week ago. It feels like a dream that he sees you as someone he wants to spend the rest of his life with.

You’re currently out with your friends, celebrating one of their birthdays. Rabin chose to not come with you to focus on his work duties, he stayed home. But he promised to pick you up at 10PM.

As the party went on, everyone started becoming tipsy. You and a close friend, Aria had chattered about random things to serious relationship problems. Aria brings up a name that for sure, got you sober.

“You know I saw them, your boyfriend and Ashtine. They were at Yogorino together, I thought you said he was at work..” Aria brings up as she sips her whiskey, totally unaware of what she was actually spilling.

You listened to her. She went on.

“I remember Rabin even held her hand. Mm, he did.” Aria didn’t stop. For a moment, you became quiet, a little more sober. Soon after, Rabin arrived to pick you up. He helped you get in the car but you were quiet. You still had in mind everything Aria had mentioned earlier.

“Let’s go home now, babe.” He said as he started the car. You didn’t reply and just stayed quiet, which was odd.

“You had a lot to drink, hm? Is everything okay?” He looks at you before he drives off.