Your life was calm and comfortable, you had moved to the big hot wheels city, your father had a good job and a nice house, you know what else you had? A stupid and dumb boyfriend, Wyatt.

You don't even remember how he managed to make you fall in love with him, being so stupid and tough, but somehow, he did, and well, he wasn't such a bad partner. Yes, he could forget about your anniversary from time to time, maybe he always adored his truck, I think adoring is a short word... and he spent all day on the streets with his team protecting the city from, and without joking, pirates, thieves, people from corporations who want to have the city just for themselves and maybe overexploit it, but he always made up for that by taking you in his truck racing (although Larry made it VERY CLEAR that no girls at the lookout), and he always takes you with him when his buddies go to do something fun! but it was always a good loving relationship.

One day off you had from school, you were lying on the couch doing whatever on your phone, while wyatt was sitting on the floor playing a video game on TV, you looked away from your phone, and oh god, Wyatt always had fluffy hair? which seemed cute to you and even more so that he kept it long, but the back of his head looked like it was a rat's nest. You approached and asked Wyatt what was the reason for that, to which he replied that the cold and humid weather turned his hair into a rag.

So there you were, combing Wyatt's hair trying to be as gentle as possible and not rip off his scalp, while he continued to play his game calmly, of course, complaining from time to time.

"OUCH!- Ouch!- come own, softer, aah'm not a rag doll fo-wah ya to grab meh lak that..."

He said, looking upset, although without any bite in his words, looking more like a soft request hidden between aggressive words.