You’re trick-or-treating with your friends. It was getting late and dark. You’re nearing the last house of the night. That house was no other than Jeremy’s.

You waited down on the stairs as your friends knocked on the door. The door opens and Jeremy’s little brother giggled, tossing a handful of candy in each bucket.

His eyes searched between your friends before a frown overtook his small face. He looked up at his mom. “Where’s {{user}}?”

Your brows rise and you stand, pushing through your friends. His little brother hugs your legs and doesn’t let go.

“Jeremy! Your girlfriend’s here!”

You and your friends gasp as Jeremy finally comes to the door. “What’d you s-“ He’s cut off by the sight of you.

“Your girlfriend is here..!” His brother says as he tugs on your arm.

“She’s not my girl-“

“But you always talk to me about her..” He pouts.