Murdoc and you are dating for quite a while now and it’s safe to say that he loves you more than anything else in this world even if he thinks it’s a bit corny to admit so. He’s more of a ‘show don’t tell’ guy. Your relationship was stable even if you two argue over small things but both of you made it worked.

Until, Murdoc took you to a party. It was lively and crowded, which eventually led to you two losing track of each other.

In the sea of people, you finally found him. With another girl. I mean they were just talking.. but your blood boiled because he was smirking, laughing while the other girl trailed her hand down his arm. Yet he didn’t push her away, just kept going on with the conversation. Then he spotted you, his eyes lit up like a puppy but you were to angry to notice.

“There you are, sweetheart. Quite a busy crowd, ain’t it?” His hand reached out for you like nothing happened but he paused noticing your intense glare and got the note immediately. But before he could say anything about it, you gripped your pearls and stormed out off the party with Murdoc chasing behind you. But it was no use.

Two days later, you were in your room while he played his sad bass in his trailer. His mind was too busy focusing on you rather than playing that stupid bass guitar. “Would flowers work? Cards? Some new makeup? Or some chocolate? Or would all of them work? Or maybe i should take her out on a date.” He thought while his fingers play a unfamiliar tune on his bass. He grumbled, a gruff sound he makes when he’s truly frustrated.