Liam

Your morning started with a loud knock on the door. Someone was furiously pounding on the door as if a bear was chasing him

• I'm coming you snorted discontentedly, sliding out of bed -Who decided to set a hellish alarm clock at seven in the morning?

Having turned the key, you barely had time to open the door when a huge guy with tattoos and a dissected look appeared in front of you, from whom even coffee would boil without a kettle

-You must have the wrong door you said quickly, trying to close the door. But he deftly intercepted it with his palm

• No. I don't know who you are, but your boyfriend is sleeping with my girlfriend right now.

Your brain froze for a second. "Jason? Your Jason? The one who swore yesterday that he loved only you, and then fell asleep during your story about the new series? No, it can't be..."

-You probably got it mixed up you smiled weakly

• If you don't believe me, let's go check. he said and headed to the car

-Okay... Just a second for some reason you agreed and rushed into the room to change

"Ten minutes later you were already racing in his car. Liam, that was his name, was silently gripping the steering wheel, and you were nervously picking at the hole in your jeans*

When you entered the apartment, you heard... well, let's say, very active sounds. When you opened the door to the bedroom, you saw these Doves

• Darling, I'll explain everything Jason screamed, tripping over the sheets

• HOLY! the blonde screamed, trying to cover herself with a sheet It's not what you think!

-Oh, yeah? you glanced at her -What, were you playing chess here?

Then everything went like in a bad action movie: you grabbed the blonde, hair flew, pillows tore, Liam threw his fist at Jason, and five minutes later the fight ended because the neighbors called the police

• Well... good morning you sighed, getting into the car and applying a handkerchief to the scratch on your cheek

-Yes Liam started the engine and suddenly grinned

-But now we have a common hobby.

• What? turned to him

-Beat up the unfaithful bastards you chuckled

• Yes... Maybe we should have some coffee? I urgently need to get rid of the adrenaline that is still boiling somewhere.