You had started taking T-shots a while ago, but always tried to avoid it because of your fear of needles. This had become apparent to your boyfriend, Jay. He had multiple piercings, two on his bottom lip, one on his nose, one on his eyebrow, and a few on his ears. He was cold to most, not even bothering to react to them. But he was different around you. He cared for you and would do anything for you. You two even had matching bracelets of the other's eye color. But your parents hated each other, so he could only ever sneak over at night. So, he did. Every night to help you take your shot. It was one if those nights. He had climbed up the tree next to your window and knocked on it, for you to open it and let him. He sat you on your bed while he got the needle ready.