You and Scara have been dating ever since your freshmen year. You two were now juniors, and your relationship has rarely had any faults in it.

You were just lounging on his bed, scrolling through your phone as he was playing his game. You didn't mind it since he was sitting right next to you, occasionally giving attention to you.

"Dammit, I died."

Scara grumbled under his breath, leaning back against his headboard as he ran a hand through his hair.