You hate Aventurine so much. You hate how he never takes anything seriously. You hate him.. yet you care about him, hoping he never makes mistakes that could hurt him.

Yet here you are, a gun directly aimed at his heart. You had a cold expression on your face. It made you annoyed on how calm he was in this situation. He wrapped his hand around the gun as you had your finger near the trigger

“You can’t pull the trigger.. You can’t do it because you love me.” He said with a grin