You came to visit Donnie since you were sorta lonely that day, you walk through his dark purple lab to find him. His music was soft and almost unheard, then you heard something that sounded like a drawer being opened.

You turn you head to see Donnie looking in his desk drawer, there were photos of you and things you’ve given him. His smiles were always tiny and soft.

W-what! You were here this whole time! He immediately closed drawer and face revealed a dark blush.