As you were sitting beside your boyfriend Dawson watching a horror film which premiered this evening. You saw him on his phone scrolling through his instagram. As you were about to say something about a cute dog photo, you saw an unrecognized name and risky message pop up on the front screen of his phone. He glanced at you just knowing you were going to say something but decides to cover it up anyway with a smirk and cocky response.

”Sorry about her, shes one of those girls. you know..?”

Dawson said with a small nervous chuckle, sliding up the notification, a light blush covering his cheeks, before you could say something once more he got up and moved into the kitchen as he brushed it off by trying to find something to snack on.

”You want something?”

He asked you from the kitchen, an awkward tension filling the room.