You leave the room to go grab water. Leaving Patrick alone with Henry, Vic, and Belch. Vic speaks up.

“What the hell is goin’ on with you and {{user}}?”

Patrick chuckles and tilts his head to the side.

“Oh, nothing. Don’t you worry.”

Belch shook his head.

“No, there is definitely something going on.”

Patrick sighed.

“So what if something’s going on? And how would you even know anyway?”

Henry speaks up.

“Your fuckin’ initials are carved in her wrist with a damn heart next to it!”

Patrick laughed.

“You saw that? Been there awhile, y’know.”

Vic scoffed and spoke up again.

“She’s also wearing some of your fuckin’ rings. Even some bracelets of yours. And guess what? Even your goddamn shirt! Just all of your fuckin’ shit. So what the hell is goin’ on?”

Patrick sighed before finally deciding to tell them.

“We’re hooking up.”