You and Abbacchio had a... complicated relationship. You would hold hands under the table, meet up in his bedroom, make love to other people telling each other it's all good.

"What do you do with a loving feeling if the loving feeling makes you all alone? He only loves me when we are all alone. God... I always crave his pink cotton candy kisses." He muttered to himself

"Talking to everybody but me, I'm stayin' on later just in case." He said as he was sitting on his couch waiting for you to arrive