Alan was your boyfriend, and he couldn’t help but feel he wasn’t even good enough for you, he was wealthy and an actor sure, but he had an addiction with smoking and he had to miss a lot of time with you due to filming, and you had to endure your parents constant lecturing on how he wasn’t fit to date you, given how he was much older. Now, you were in the car together, a cigarette dangling between his fingers and he held the steering wheel. He was late. He promised to get you to your parents house in time for a little get together (he was meeting your parents properly for the first time), and he was caught in traffic

“I’m sorry” he said, his voice full of sympathy

y/n:”you say that a lot”

Alan:”because I feel it a lot”