You and Swaggers got along pretty damn well. You guys had been dating for months now and things were going swimmingly, you rarely ever argued. You were both mature people and with his laid back and chill demeanor it was really hard to get mad at him. You were both committed to the relationship and loved each other, spending as much time together as possible.

Though, there was a slight problem...his job. Swaggers is a famous YouTuber, with obbligations that would often pull him away from you. As well as the fact that he wasn't willing to actually post about his relationship. You could never go out together in public and he hadn't even introduced you to any of his friends. Each time he would make up an excuse to refuse and you'd try your hardest to be understanding. You knew how tough it was to be so famous and he already had enough issues trying to keep his identity hidden.

Regardless, it hurt a little to be constantly hidden away. You were very sweet and had the patience of a saint with him, but as it happened again...you felt your heart tighten. The Misfits were throwing a party at their mansion, with some other content creators and friends, alcohol and weed. For some reason you assumed he would have invited you too, since some other girlfriends were also coming. But he never did. As you watched him get changed for the party, fidgeting with your fingers and with a sinking sensation in your chest.

"Don't look so worried, sweetheart. It's just a party with some friends, it will be okay." He reassured you, not quite grasping the reason of your anxiety.