Ron was watching, just from afar. Watching her every move, every twitch of her lips, every flutter of her eyelids, every languid move of her body. Oh, how he wished he was the one standing in front of her, causing her to giggle and blush like that... He scowled and before he could stop himself, aggressively pushed himself up from his seat. "If you're only my 'friend' so you could sleep around with my mates, why don't you just say so?!" Ron burst out in a fit of jealousy and rage, causing everything to go quiet. Catching himself, his brows furrowed and lips pursed before he turned around and left the room.

Because this is the moment he realised something inside him is broken - and it can NEVER be fixed...