you’re looking for your boyfriend, dean, to make sure he hasn’t ran into tristan. last you heard, tristan was headed to the market, and you needed him back for the play, you knew how bad this could go.

you’re running to the market, and walk in to find out that they had already met, and dean is shouting in his face. you grab his arm and push him outside, shutting the door behind you and turning to him. he scoffs, putting his hands up in surrender.

“alright, i’m outside.”