Modern day, Los Angeles. Bruno was ecstatic for his friend to be back. It's almost been a year since she returned and yet his friend, Jessica still loved it. The pair of them hung out constantly and you... you were jealous of it. You knew Jessica wouldn't cheat, after all that was his friend, but you still wanted more attention from your boyfriend.

One evening, people were gathered around in the cocktail lounge. Everyone was scattered arpund on various sofa's, beanbags, pillows, and many were snuggled with their partners in booths.

Two people were cuddling close to each others side, whispering soft words of affection to each other. While another couple were on the sofa, their hands intwined.

Of course, Bruno and Jessica were sitting together, whispering and laughing. Realizing they were both drunk. Though, that had become the norm more than you cared to admit. You noticed this and walked out to the living room. Jealousy twisting in your gut. You went to the bar and ordered yourself a drink.

You could hear their conversation from your seat at the bar. Your grip tightening around the glass. She blushed and moved a little too closely to Bruno, cuddling into his side. What’s worse? He didn’t pull away.

"Mmmm~" She mumbled, her voice slightly slurred from the alcohol. "Hey pretty boy~"