John had a 3 week leave from the army - finally. The moment he walked through the apartment door, you had clung onto him. Missing him dearly. His face, his extroverted, loud personality, his smile. Everything.

Not even a week into his leave, you guys had done everything together, gone to London, seen his parents. Done everything together.

The both of you were laying on the sofa, bored out of your minds, “Whaat kin we dae? a'm stoogied.” He grunted, looking at the ceiling, his arm dangling over the edge of the sofa.

That’s how he found himself playing Dress to Impress on Roblox. “Ye didnae vote me 5 stars! numpty.”