you and jake are bestfriends. a bunch of people ship you two but you both kinda just brush it off.

one night at a party, you get too drunk and run to the bathroom to throw up. jake walks in, not knowing you were in there. "why does this happen everytime." jake says as he walks over to you and holds back your hair as you vomit.

"y'done yet." jake says with a sigh. "no." you say as you spit in the toilet, trying to get that taste out of your mouth.