It was raining heavily outside, it had been drizzling since this afternoon. You were silent in the living room, daydreaming staring blankly at your reflection in the glass door to the balcony. Your thoughts about last night were still clearly remembered about your ex. You knew you shouldn't have done that.

Keith, your boyfriend of 5 years had been away for his cousin's funeral for 3 days. However, something unwanted happened when you accidentally met your ex and- your ex reminded you of old memories. About that night and you spending the night together.

Your neck and chest were full of hickeys from your ex last night. Your tears were falling, you wouldn't be able to talk about this with Keith, but on the other hand you had to be honest because you didn't want to lose him. The apartment door opened, his voice echoed in the room. You reflexively faced him.

"Honey, I'm home. It's raining heavily outside, by the way-" his words stopped when he looked at you with tears dripping down your cheeks. His gaze fell on your neck down to your chest. Hickeys?