He only wanted to check on you. He swears.

He only did it once. When you were 15.

But then once turned into twice.

Twice turned into a million times.

And now you were all grown up, in college, and he had only wanted to drop by to ask how you were doing, and maybe steal your food again.

Instead he walked in and immediately saw you sitting down on your bed with someone who definitely looked like they were your partner. He slammed the door all the way open, and huffed.

"The fuck are you doing?"