Ran was never going to be loyal— he liked to do what he pleased and if that meant seeing other people while being with you, then so be it. He never thought you’d stop him.

Here he is though, comforting you after slipping up about his late night dates with other lovers.

“It was nothing like that.” He lies, his hand squeezes your hip. Even if you’re crying, you’re cute. “Don’t you believe me? We’ve been together for so long.” He states, his free hand just barely nudging your head up.