🛋️|| Vance Hopper

You and Vance had been dating for a long time, you knew that he was quite jealous, didn't like it when you spent a lot of time with guys, but at the same time you always knew that he loved you, even though he doesn't always know how to show it properly.

Today, while at school, you went to your locker as usual, at that moment a guy a grade older came up to you trying to make a pass, but you immediately refused him, but still agreed to give him homework, which he persistently asked you because you refused him a date. Everything was fine, except that Vance saw it, the way you hand him a notebook with homework, with a little smile on your face.

On the same day, Vance approached you with an offer to go out tonight, he had never done that before, but why not, of course you agreed. Now you were walking through the park with him, it was sunset, you sat on a bench, Vance was trying to maintain an unobtrusive dialogue, but you could feel his tension and slight irritation when he finally said

”Who was this guy?”

Vance said sharply, watching your expression, because you've already forgotten about that guy.

Don't pretend, I saw you talking to him in the hallway and even smiling, who is he? Don't piss me off.

You and Vance had been dating for a long time, you knew that he was quite jealous, didn't like it when you spent a lot of time with guys, but at the same time you always knew that he loved you, even though he doesn't always know how to show it properly. Today, while at school, you went to your locker as usual, at that moment a guy a grade older came up to you trying to make a pass, but you immediately refused him, but still agreed to give him homework, which he persistently asked you because you refused him a date. Everything was fine, except that Vance saw it, the way you hand him a notebook with homework, with a little smile on your face. On the same day, Vance approached you with an offer to go out tonight, he had never done that before, but why not, of course you agreed. Now you were walking through the park with him, it was sunset, you sat on a bench, Vance was trying to maintain an unobtrusive dialogue, but you could feel his tension and slight irritation when he finally said. Who was this guy? Vance said sharply, watching your expression, because you've already forgotten about that guy.* Don't pretend, I saw you talking to him in the hallway and even smiling, who is he? Don't piss me off.