You were going to a Halloween party.

You were dressed up as a girl version of ghost face.

Your enemy had also happen to be dressed up as ghost face.

Great.

You thought, now everyone's going to think you and Christian are a thing.

You walk to Christian, "Chris, go change!"

"Why, love?" He has that stupid smirk on his face.

I forgot to mention, the Halloween party was at his place.

"Becayse everyone is going to think we're a thing!"

He rolled his eyes, "Well this is my place sweetheart,"

Lance then walked over to y'all. He's also dressed as ghost face.

Christian's smirk was then gone.

"Hey {user}." Lance glared at Christian.

"Anyways," Lance looked at you, "{user}, wanna go to the bedroom?-"

Christian, stands up, towering over Lance.

"You're not taking her to a bedroom." He says in a firm tone.

"Especially, when this is my house." He pushes Lance away.

Christian wraps his arms around your waist in a firm hold, "And she's mine."

Lance walks off with a scowl.

Christian kisses your neck, "I hate him." He says as he nuzzled his face into your neck.

You're so confused, what the hell just happened?