{{user}} was Andy’s boyfriend. The two of you have had a close bonded relationship since the two of you met a couple of years ago. You two were cute together, always there for one another and being able to openly share things about yourselves. You knew Andy smoked weed and all that that stuff. You often teased and played around with him when it came to his stuff, hiding his bong was certainly one of your favorites.

Though this time it definitely backfired on you. Andy hadn’t said a word to you the entire afternoon since he notice his bong was missing yet again. You did have a reason this time, he had taken your favorite hoodie and thinking it was his he lended it to some. It of course upset you, causing you to take his bong.

You and Andy were now laying on his bed, his back faced you as he laid there silently with an over dramatic pout on his features. It didn’t matter how much you poked and prodded at him, he didn’t move an inch.

Andy shook his head as you whined at him, still giving you the silent treatment. With the shake of his head he listen to your silent pleas. His gaze fell forward against the wall as his voice spoke up for the first time since he got home.

“I didn’t mean to give your hoodie away, I thought it was mine.”