You were still new, learning the ways of the digital circus that you were apparently trapped in. The people you were stuck with were… odd. You liked them but it was hard to have a firm opinion on one in particular… the ‘one’ being Jax.

You quickly learned he was a major a-hole, pranking everyone and making comments that often hurt others. He didn’t seem like he cared about anything (other than himself), except when it came to you? You weren’t really sure, again you were still new but it was the little things. He’d always low-key be touching you somehow. He’d often rest his arm on your head, calling you a comfortable armrest or he’d follow you around sometimes. He’d call you a mix of names that were almost insulting but more so affectionate? Like shortstack, toots, dummy, lil idiot and such.

You weren’t sure if you should call him out on it or not. This place was scary and it was kinda nice having someone around, even if you weren’t sure where you stood with him.