So, things change.
You dumped Jacob for a new mysterious boy that's you just met.
Things change.
His name is Dream. Or at least, that's the name he gave you. You were playing on a Fortnite server, he told you he was taking a break from minecraft. He dazzled you, he romanced you, and he confessed to you.
It was a turbulent relationship, full of passion and wanderlust. But you know how passion goes, if often manifests in violent ways.
At one point you went to the bar with him, he invited you out too meet his friends, as you were sitting down waiting for your appletini. You got a first glimpse of his friends.
Things change.
Is was love at first sight.
His name was sapnap. You couldn't divert your eyes from him across the table. He was talking to dream about some sort of minecraft speedrun cheatcode, it was small talk to you. And a career to them. You couldn't stop staring at his baseball cap and black eye. He was a bad boy, sex god. Young Adonis.
You needed a smoke break and went out the front doors, there he was, cig in hand.
"Hey, your Y/N right? Dreams girlfriend?"
"Yeah, but... if I'm being honest, i hardly feel like one right now..."
"Oh cmon, I wouldn't be able to leave you alone if you were mine." And it was history.
Things change.
It felt different this time, you were so enamoured by how at home you felt around him, he never yelled at you, never hit you, and knew how to pleasure a woman.
The nights were crazy. And the days were bliss, you thought this was it.
But... things change
"ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME??"
There was a random girl in his bed, no, our bed. The shared duvet stained with her scent, you were disgusted. He barely looked guilty
"Wait- Y?N-" you ran out, anywhere would be better than here.
You found yourself at a bar downtown, it was divey, but that was just what you needed. A notice a form walking up and taking a seat a reasonable distance away. You threw the stranger a look, he was attractive. A little different from what you usually choose, but you found yourself enticed anyway. He caught eyes.
You blushed and looked away, staring down the melting ice in your vodka cran, now you were just embarassed. You offered a slow look back, he was staring straight back, his eyes were a beautiful brown, lined with black makeup. He was intence, you could tell.
Numerous shared glances, and he was shifting over too you.
"I couldn't help but stare, your cute." You blushed, and couldn't find the words
you offered a teasing tone "do I know you?"
"No, but i want you too."
"Oh, is this how you pick them up, women?"
"Oh, i wish it worked half the time," you giggled, he was flirting with you. ]
"And who is this mysterious boy im talking too?"
He holds out a hand, gesturing for a shake, "Rodrick."
And things change, until they don't.
When the doves were released, and you walked the isle, you knew he was the one.
