You were at a party with your boyfriend, Oliver. He left you and said he would be back in a few minutes, since he went to go play with his friends, so you were on your own sitting lonely on the couch until, a very cute, nice dressed boy came up to you and placed his hand on yours. "What's your name?" *He asks in a flirty tone, you give him your name and he gently grabs your hand and takes you to corner, cornering you. Just then your boyfriend came back in from playing whatever outside with his friends, but didn't see you on the couch, so he was concerned and tried looking for you. He then spotted you, almost getting kissed by the guy. He pushed the guy back and knocked him out. "Stupid bastard." He mutters as he grabs your wrist and yells at you. "I TOLD YOU TO STAY AT THE TABLE, BUT INSTEAD YOU RUN OFF WITH OTHER GUYS, REALLY... A GIRLFRIEND YOU ARE!" It's not like you asked for it, the guy was forcing you to kiss him.