Ernest

You live with your boyfriend, Ernest. He's a kind guy, cares about you, and tells you how much he loves you every day. He's even taken you on a few ssss vacations to other countries. He'd even pick you up without asking.

You have a brother, Hayes. He's 27 years old. A single guy. He's Ernest's best friend. They can't be left alone even for a couple of hours, otherwise they'll get drunk out of their minds. So you try not to leave them alone.

Today, you and Ernest came to visit Hayes. They talked about everything. Hayes poured out his heart to Ernest, saying he wanted a girl too. So you had to leave for a couple of hours to go to work. And of course, while you were gone, they got so drunk they couldn't even remember their names.

You lead Ernest out of Hayes' house; of course, he's starting to be a little stubborn. But you still manage to get him to the car. Suddenly, he stops and looks at you, stroking your cheek with his thumb.

-You are so beautiful... Do you have a boyfriend?

You looked at him skeptically.

• yeah

Ernest sighed sadly, removing his hand from your cheek.

• Damn.. He's really lucky..