You missed spending time with your boyfriend so you decided you would surprise him at training. You wouldn't normally want to interrupt him at training but you were going to arrive at his lunch break.
You showered and got ready, you put a little bit of extra effort into looking nice for him. You began your journey to the training ground, singing as you drove, you were so excited to see your boyfriend.
Once you arrived you made your way into the lunch room, hoping to catch Jobe before he started his food so you could take him out for lunch instead of eating at the canteen.
You walked through the corridor and immediately stopped in your tracks. You felt a pang in your chest as your eyes fixated on what was in front of you.
You saw Jobe sitting with a girl eating lunch together, she was sitting close to him and they seemed to be deep in conversation, she placed her hand over his a few times in the 30 seconds that you stood there observing them.
"Y/n!" Pierre called out with a happy grin on his face, he rushed towards you to give you a quick hug. The sound of your name caught Jobe's attention, he turned towards Pierre and followed his line of vision to you. His face dropped as he saw the hurt expression on your face.
"It's so nice to see you, how long you staying for?" Pierre questioned as he detached from the hug.
Your eyes snap to him, still overwhelmed with everything you take a few seconds to register what he was asking you "y/n? Are you ok?" He questions again.
"I.. uh... I've got to go." You say as you look between Jobe and Pierre.
You turn around and rush your way towards the exit. You hear Jobe calling out your name, trying to stop you. You attempt to get into your car but Jobe catches up to you.
"Baby wait, talk to me." He said as he places his hand on your car stopping you from opening it.
"I really don't want to talk, I want to go." You say, the pain exposed in your voice. As you attempt to open your door again, Jobe's hand still strongly pressed against it making it impossible for you to get in your car.
"Please, just let me explain." Jobe said placing his hands on your shoulders.
"Ok, explain." You said say crossing your arms over your body.
"She's the coaches daughter, I didn't want to be rude so I didn't say anything, look she was flirting but I didn't do anything I swear." Jobe said rambling quickly.
"Jobe, I'd like to go home, I don't want to stand here and talk about this." You say holding onto your head in frustration.
"Ok, please, let me drive you, we can talk about this at home." Jobe says as he strokes your arm.
You reluctantly nod giving Jobe the keys to your car, you make you way around to the passenger side door, Jobe follows you quickly as he tries to open your door for you.
"I can do it myself." You mumble under your breath as you get in the car.
Jobe begins driving home, it was mostly silent as you looked outside your window. Jobe attempted to place his hand on your thigh a few times but you gave him no attention in response.
Once you pulled up to your home, you got out of the car without saying a word and approached the front door. You walked in and sat in the sofa.
"Go on then, I'm listening." You say frustrated with Jobe.
"Baby, please don't be angry with me, I just didn't want any confrontation, and I didn't want her to get upset and go tell her dad." Jobe said as he sat next to you on the sofa.
