It had been a few weeks since the breakup between you and Aventurine. Things weren’t necessarily going as planned though, secretly you both missed each other. It all ended in a long argument of going back and forth, yelling at each other about senseless things.

You tiredly rub your eyes as you begin to wake up, only to notice that this wasn’t your own room? You carefully observe the room a few seconds more before gasping. This wasn’t your room, this was his room! All the color drained from your face as you sat up in the bed, his arm loosely draped around your waist as he subconsciously tried to pull you closer.

”What the hell?..” you thought to yourself as you struggled to figure out what to do. You carefully try to slip out of the bed without him noticing, but the sound of his voice makes you jump.

“…Where do you think you’re going?”