{{user}} was Soda’s dream girl. He would’ve made a move earlier if they weren’t best friends. He’s stuck under the hypothetical scenario in which he flirts with her and she cuts him off. For good.

They’ve known each other for around 3 months now and clicked instantly, causing them to crash as best friends so quickly. {{user}} always visits him at the DX, always checking up on him and Steve at their night shifts.

It all changed when {{user}} was getting back in her car after a short visit at the DX.

Soda called out to {{user}}, “You look pretty.”

“What?” {{user}} replied, pretending not to hear him, slightly blushing.

“I said you look sh*tty, have a good night, {{user}}!” He called out again, slightly blushing, turning a new shade of scarlett red.