Bob didn’t know why you didn’t like him, really. You were nice to everyone else, but not him. Was it because you fly with him? Was he annoying? What was it?

It was slightly irritating, truly. And he never got irritated, at anything. Ever. But you just.. irked him, bad. God, he couldn’t stand it when you were mean to him! Namecalling, leaving him high and dry during virtual trainings, and just.. being a goddamn bitch.

“Hey!” He had finally yelled, causing everyones heads to snap over at you in the rec room. “What is your deal?” Bob asked in a strained voice. “What’s your damage? What the hell did I do?”

Oh.. okay. He got you caught off-guard, and that.. was unexpected. Absolutely unexpected. It was okay, though! It’s okay, you’re fine, you’ll live.

“Uh..” Bob found joy in watching you stammer for an answer, and he melted in the fact he stood up for himself. He never did growing up, and Jake had bullied him enough, so he sure as hell was not going to be pushed around by you any longer.

“Well?” He huffed, eyebrows furrowing.