#'she's rude' yea so is trevor

[fionainlove]

What frustrates me the most is that I rarely see people take issue with season 4 as a whole being rushed (which it was; iirc there were originally supposed to be 5 seasons total). Plot lines were being introduced and wrapped up in the same episode, so that's a valid criticism. Instead, without fail, fans single Greta out specifically. Every issue you have regarding her character is just... a list reasons why she was made in the first place.

You insist that you know that Greta is bisexual as well as Alucard but still describe their relationship as a straight one...knowing they're both bisexual.

You say that you don't see Greta meshing romatically with any other characters but say that she and Trevor have a lot in common. So what is it about Greta that renders her not a viable romantic partner for Alucard while Trevor is?

You say that Greta and Alucard don't share enough screentime to develop a meaningful relationship. We can argue exact timelines and whatever til we're blue in the face, but Trevor and Sypha were separated from Alucard for a season and a half. A large part Trephacard is built on fanon, so I don't understand why you have trouble with Gretacard shippers doing the same thing.

Because if we're talking canon and basing ships off of that, Sypha and Trevor showed exactly 0 romantic interest towards Alucard even when they came back from the dead.

Headcanoning Greta as aro is fine, romance doesn't equal love. I just do not have the words to describe how foul it is that despite claiming to think that "OT4s are healthier" (ok?), that you write Greta and Sypha having sex on a regular basis, you still...you still can't bring yourself to officially claim her and include her in the relationship?? It's just the racism of her being used for sex and watching other people's babies (oh but they watch her's too I read that part) but her getting none of the other benefits of a relationship?? Is that really what I just read??

Yea no this whole thing was fucked. I know you said you thought a lot about this, but shit.

I think I got to the bottom of my Greta trouble

Now, I have been thinking about this forever.

Look, it is very clear that Castlevania S4 sets Greta up as a love interest to Alucard. Which always bothered me, given that I shipped Trephacard from early on and... The trio just has so much more time devoted to building their relationship and Greta and Adrian have like three scenes. So, yes, that kinda annoyed me, because it is mostly was a "get the guy into a straight relationship" - no matter how clear the show made that both are bi. (And sure the fact that the last we see of the man is him holding Trevor in his arms does not help it either. lol)

Now a lot of fans just went with the obvious solution to this: Turn the OT3 into an OT4, incorporate Greta, she is bisexual after all, so... And normally I would totally be on board on that, especially given that OT4s tend to have healthier structures than OT3s (but that is a topic for another day).

I very quickly got into shipping Sypha and Greta with each other, but mostly as a friends with benefits. And while I write Greta (in the many, many story I have now written) as part of the family, I never felt comfortably putting her into with the other ones romantically.

And, I mean... Again, Greta has only a handful of scenes in the series, so a lot of her character is conjecture. But I kinda started writing her as "the sister in spirit" to Trevor. With them sharing a lot of traits. And I guess it is a reason why it felt wrong.

But... I think I actually found out, why my brain is so against shipping her with any of the three romantically: My brain has just decided that, yes, Greta is bisexual. But also Greta is aromantic.

Which also fits well with the other stuff I wrote for her so far. Which involves her getting pregnant from an ONS about 2 years post-canon, and just... raises those two kids (twin boys) on her own. Well, kinda. Because just as she takes care of the Trephacard kids, those three also take care of her kids.

So, yeah. She is the aromantic one. She has all sorts of interesting relationships with the other characters - but just not romantic ones.

And, yeah. I kinda like that.

[hazybisou]

21 BABY!

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mexican!reader x trevor zegras

summary: y/n turns 21 and the day just so happens to be chaos

a/n: first post!! the spanish might be shitty but i don’t give a fuck bc i used google translate instead of channeling my inner preschool self who was waaayy too fluent in spanish for a 4 year old!! ok? ok

y/n.username

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y/n.username 21 y la vida no podría ser mejor (ifykyk)

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trevorzegras 21 and you still act like a child!! love ya babe 🫶🫶🥰

↳ y/n.username me!!?? you stole chocolate milk from a 10 yr old

↳ trevorzegras in my defense i was thirsty thank you very much

jackhughes we boutta get lit tonight 🔥🔥

↳ y/n.username well duh 🙄

↳ jackhughes @trevorzegras your girl keeps giving me attitude

↳ trevorzegras @jackhughes deal with it 🤷 sorry bud

↳ jackhughes @trevorzegras wtf

griffinzegras happy 21st y/n 🥳🎉

↳ y/n.username thank you griff you and ava will always be my favorite zegras’

↳ griffinzegras ya hear that trev??! IM HER FAVORITE

↳ avazegras i’m her fave as well

↳ y/n.username @avazegras dw ava i love you more than your two idiotic brothers

↳ griffinzegras rude

↳ trevorzegras js for that you aren’t getting kisses for a week

↳ y/n.username ok

↳ trevorzegras that’s it really?

↳ y/n.username yes

user1 she looks 17 wtf?!!

↳ user2 right!!!?

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anaheimducks happy b-day to our favorite admin!!

↳ y/n.username thank you 😊

jamie.drysdale happy 21st you’re such a better roommate then trevor ever will be

↳ y/n.username my child!!! thank you! 🫶🫶

↳ trevorzegras i’m not that bad

↳ jamie.drysdale …

↳ y/n.username …

↳ jackhughes …

↳ _quinnhughes…

↳ _alexturcotte no comment

↳ trevorzegras who invited you all to this conversation!?

jen.01 wife 🫶🫶

↳ y/n.username wife 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

elblue6 happy birthday darling! you look beautiful

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↳ y/n.username thank you mama e!! i’ll come visit soon i promise

tterry19 the second baby of the ducks turns 21!! WHOOP WHOOP 🎉🎉

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jen.01 tip: don’t host your best friends 21st rager/birthday you’re kitchen island will end up looking like this

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y/n.username you volunteered to throw AND host it

↳ jen.01 we don’t talk abt that

jackhughes don’t complain you loved it

↳ y/n.username yea cuz you two had a full on make out sesh

↳ jen.01 @y/n.username no need to expose me like that

trevorzegras that’s what happens when you invite over 30 hockey players to your house

↳ jen.01 shut up trev you stole my wife from me

↳ trevorzegras she’s my wife too yknow

↳ y/n.username 😳😳

↳ colecaufield soooo when’s the baby’s due date

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trevorzegras feliz cumpleaños a mi bebé preciosa!!!!!!!!🥰💖💖another year with you my love and many more to go! i love you and promise to always love you even if it means we have to deal with jamie and his horrible guitar skills but at least we go through it together! you’re finally 21 meaning we can go out and go to clubs and bars (without you having to use a fake id) legally and get as drunk as we’d fucking like!! words cannot explain my love for you and that attitude of yours but you know i love you!! te amo querida, cariño, bebé, hermosa, bella, amor de mi vida 🫶 all of the above

p.s. my gf so smexyyy my god 😻😻😻

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y/n.username literally wtf??! why are making me cry!! 😢 and on my birthday too??!

↳ lhughes_06 can confirm she is indeed bawling her eyes out in the corner 🫡

↳ y/n.username @lhughes_06 you suck 🖕🖕

y/n.username i love you so so so much trev i’d marry you rn if i could 🫶🫶💋

↳ trevorzegras who’s to say we can’t get married??! 😏😉

↳ colecaufield y’all seeing this or am i tripping??

↳ jackhughes mr and mrs zegras 2024????

↳ jen.01 now he’s rlly trying to steal you from me @y/n.username😔😔

↳ _quinnhughes did he js propose in his ig comments or…

griffinzegras trevor when he’s whipped <<<

↳ y/n.username you only like it when you get to tease him about it so fuck off

jackhughes who tf taught this man spanish?????!!

↳ trevorzegras my beautiful amazing incredible gf/wife @y/n.username

↳ y/n.username @jackhughes he is now able to understand what i say and write certain words in spanish 🫡🫡

↳ trevorzegras the stuff she says…is very very interesting

↳ jamiedrysdale she’s talks abt us doesn’t she?

↳ y/n.username no te preocupes de eso jamie 😄😁

masonmctavish23 what😮did😮he😮say

↳ y/n.username you’ll learn eventually

this was so fucking bad but then again it was written at 3 in the morning so…and like i had a flight to catch at six and the whole things a mess

translations:

21 y la vida no podría ser mejor - 21 and life could not get better

feliz cumpleaños a mi bebé preciosa - happy birthday to my precious baby

te amo - i love you

querida - dear

cariño - darling

bebé - baby

hermosa - beautiful

bella - beauty

amor de mi vida - love of my life

no te preocupes de eso - don’t worry about that

[destinyc1020]

Yea, it's really dumb Anon. 🙄

At first I was thinking that maybe it's cuz Tom is white, and maybe some of her fans expected her to date another black guy. But nope! JE is white too, and they didn't seem to have any issues with her dating him.... even despite his shady track record 🥴 So it can't be that.

Then I thought, well, maybe it's cuz he's foreign and not American.... But then I'm like, but JE was foreign too (Australian)!

So yea, you're probably right, it's probably the height thing. 🤷🏾‍♀️

Tbh, idk why ppl hype up JE's looks so much lol. He's not all that good-looking to me. 👀 And his older interviews when he was younger are almost downright rude sometimes. 🥴

He just always gives me douchy vibes for some reason and I don't know why. I've TRIED to give him the benefit of the doubt, especially when Z was dating him, and I even watched quite a few of his interviews to try to see what Z found in him, but it was always a turn off!! 😬

Idk how she went from Tom to JE (of all ppl) but oh well! That's what a rebound is right? Someone who is EASY, convenient, and ACCESSIBLE lol 😹

To me, Tom may not be the guy that automatically catches most ppl's eye when he walks in the room, but to me he's way BETTER-looking than JE, and I think it's cuz his personality and vibe is just so much more kind and inviting. Tom is a good-looking guy, but I think his appeal sneaks up on you.

JE might get more attention right off the bat cuz he's tall, "dark and handsome", but smthg about him is off-putting to me and I can't quite put my finger on it. He just seems entitled to me 🥴 And kinda rude? He just always walks around sometimes with a scowl on his face rofl 🤣 I think that's what it is!!

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I honestly don't know who they expected Z to be dating tbh.... Another TREVOR who cheated on her MULTIPLE TIMES during their rlshp? 🥴

Like honestly, who were Z's fans expecting her to date? 😂 Who was even out there (SINGLE) in 2016 after she and Trevor broke up lol? 😂

[azroazizah]

Have you watched Netflix’s Castlevania show before? Because if you haven’t, I feel like you would really dig it. More importantly, I need your opinion on how ridiculously similar Trevor and Sypha are to Soul and Maka. They have like the exact same relationship dynamic, it’s crazy. Trevor is this broody, cynical, snarky jerk with a heart of gold and he feels kind of crushed under the weight of his family name. *also his family was wealthy and famous* Sypha is this really kindhearted and couragous scholarly/academic type whose also a badass who takes no shit from anyone, and they fight demons/monsters together. They didn’t even like each other at first. She thought he was apathetic and rude and he kind of thought of her as an annoyingly stubborn know-it-all, but they end up growing to love and trust each other. Just look at these dorks and tell me they don’t exude SoMa energy

Like am I wrong?! My brain often tries to connect stuff I’m watching to SoMa in some way, but I feel like this one is actually justified. I kinda feel really compelled to write a Soul Eater Castlevania au sometime. Also: I’m stoked to see whatever project your working on that you previewed when you posted those screensavers of Soul drowning. It looked really neat.

Oooooh I've heard about Castlevania before but I haven't gotten the chance to see it, as I'm currently too overwhelmed with irl things to start a heavy series

But so far I'm liking the premise, and I'm a total slut for the dark fantasy genre so I really 👀 at this series. Would put it on the list tho, it seems interesting and daaaaaaaamn that artstyle had me weakkkkk

And dude this sounds like a rad AU material too

Also: thank youuuu ❤❤❤ and for a spoiler on that project: it's an animatic of a sort. a video. a PV. whatever it's called lmao. I've uploaded bits of it here tbh. I'm planning to post the full video on valentine day?

These are some parts I've uploaded here:

Also, bonus on rough first draft:

I've been working on it since last year so yea forgive the dirty paper wwww ^^ please look forward to it and thank you for your recommendation!

[milfgritty]

i’ll be good pt. nine | j. hughes & t. zegras

❀ ⇢ requested: yes | no ❀ ⇢ word count: 2.6K ❀ ⇢ a/n: i can’t believe the end of this series is finally here. this has been my longest series to date and to actually finish it is just insane. i might end up posting a bonus part/epilogue but idk yet. anyway, i just want to say thank you to everyone who has followed i’ll be good and i couldn’t be more amazed by the positive feedback it’s gotten. i hope this ending doesn’t disappoint!

having a crush on one person was confusing enough. now throw in one of their teammates and you weren’t sure where that left you anymore.

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“We’re going out for a bit, want to come?”

Rolling over, you shifted the covers down far enough to look at your mom. You pondered the decision for a few seconds, staring at her head peeking in through the cracked door.

“I think I’m gonna stay here,” you told her, words muffled.

She hesitated in the doorway before sighing. “We’ll bring back food,” she smiled sadly, retreating and closing the door behind her.

Letting out a sigh, you burrowed back into the blankets. You were grateful that she was being so understanding, but that didn’t stop you from wishing it wasn’t necessary in the first place.

Closing your eyes, you fought back a fresh wave of tears at the thought. How long was it going to hurt like this? Why weren’t you enough for him?

You groaned loudly, cutting off your train of thought. Distantly, you registered the sound of the front door being closed signaling that you were alone. Shifting again, you stared up at your ceiling blankly. You could probably go back to sleep for another few hours—it was the weekend so you didn’t have to worry—

Your phone buzzed on your nightstand. Head falling to the side to stare at it, you debated if you even wanted to see who texted you. Why bother, you know? Like, did you really want to talk to anyone right now?

Not particularly, but curiosity won out as you stretched your arm to grab the offending object. Settling onto your side, you winced at who it was that sent it. It wasn’t that you were embarrassed that he was the one you called and cried on the phone to—

Wait­—no. That’s exactly what it was.

Yea, he comforted you and said that it was fine but what else was he supposed to say? Blowing out a harsh breath, you decided to get it over with.

‘where are you? we need to talk’

Heart seizing up at the phrasing, you slowly typed out a reply.

‘at home in bed. family’s out rn. why do we have to talk??’

God, you hope this wasn’t him telling you that you couldn’t be friends anymore or some shit like that. One guy dumping you was enough heartbreak; you didn’t need another one adding to it.

‘nothing bad dw is it cool if i come over?’

You tried to ignore the way your heart sped up. Sending back a reply telling him that it was okay, you found the energy to get out of bed for the first time all day. Managing the bare minimum of your usual morning routine was nothing short of an accomplishment, no matter how sad the fact was.

It was only the thought of not wanting Jack to see you as a complete mess that got you going, but still. Progress.

After unlocking the door and sending Jack a text letting him know to just walk in—because what can go wrong there, right?—you made your way back upstairs.

Flopping down onto your bed, you sullenly scrolled through a few different apps to calm your nerves. Seriously, who tells a girl who literally just got broken up with that they need to talk? What do they need to talk about? In person?

The entire thing wasn’t giving you the best of feelings, but whatever. Might as well get some more bad news when you’re already down.

Right as you were finally calming down, Jack sent you a text saying that he was only a few minutes away.

Great, this was going to go great. Totally fine.

Oh god, was he gonna make a move? It hadn’t occurred to you but if he did—

No. No, he wouldn’t. That would be a whole new level of shitty. And even if he did, you weren’t going to just jump into things with him. That’d be so bad. No, new rule. Teammates are off limits.

Actually, hockey players in general. Who needs them? And dating? Not you, that’s for sure.

So lost in your thoughts, you nearly had a heart attack when the door downstairs opened.

“Y/N?” Jack’s voice yelled.

Cursing under your breath, you forced to calm down. “Bedroom,” you called back, pulling your legs up to sit cross-legged.

Fingers fidgeting, your breathing sped up before you worked on calming down again. You listened as Jack made his way upstairs—why did it sound like two pairs of—?

“Hey,” Jack appeared in your doorway, offering you a nervous smile.

You returned the greeting, tilting your head. “So what exactly did we need to talk about in person?”

“Uh, yea. You see, it isn’t just us that need to talk,” he trailed off, watching you with wide apologetic eyes.

Not understanding, you were about to ask when he stepped into the room. The words died in your throat when another figure stepped into sight.

“What the hell,” you sputtered, a whirlwind of emotions exploding inside of you at the sight of your bo—ex-boyfriend.

At least they both had the decency to look shamefaced, you mused to yourself as you sprung up off your bed.

“What the hell,” you repeated, unsure on who to round on.

“I told you this was a bad idea.”

You spun toward Trevor at the sound of his voice, ignoring how despondent it was and how your heart felt like it was breaking all over again. But then his words registered and you were marching at Jack.

“Wha—you brought him here?” you demanded, betrayal clear as day in your voice.

He backed away, hands in the air until he hit your dresser. “We need to talk about everything,” he tried, eyes wide in fear.

Pushing down the hurt, you shook your head bitterly.

“What’s there to talk about? He–“ you gestured at Trevor who had taken an awkward stance “–broke up with me. There’s nothing to talk about. And since there’s nothing to talk about, I want both of you out.”

“Y/N, stop,” Jack pleaded, grabbing ahold of your hands. “You and I both know there’s a lot we need to talk about—shit we should’ve just talked about a while ago.”

“We all fucked up,” Trevor cut in before you could respond. Going quiet, you refused to look at him and swallowed roughly. “And everything got out hand. I found out about you and Jack almost kissing and instead of just talking to you, I thought it would be better for all of us if I broke up with you—don’t look at me like that, I know it wasn’t the best idea now.”

A snort left you against your will, a small smile gracing your features before you caught yourself. “Yea, it was a pretty shit idea, man. You should’ve seen that,” Jack interjected quickly, shrugging innocently at Trevor’s glare but flashing you a smile when he heard your quiet laugh.

“I never claimed I had good ideas, okay?” Trevor attempted—maybe?—to defend himself.

“Can say that again,” you muttered under your breath, sniggering with Jack who heard your comment.

“Rude.” Trevor pointed at you in offense. Brought back to reality, you plopped yourself down on your bed.

“We really do need to talk about everything, don’t we?” you sighed, looking up at them. They nodded in agreement, turning to find chairs to sit down in.

Jack managed to lay claim to your desk chair. Trevor, given the option of the other side of your bed and your sad old beanbag, found himself practically on the floor.

“Be serious, man,” Jack mock scolded Trevor as the latter squirmed in the near flat beanbag. A laugh left you as Trevor flipped him off, and then yet another when you had to look all the way down to see him.

“Dicks,” Trevor mumbled, ignoring both of you as he finished settling into his bag.

“Now that that’s out of the way, where do we even start?” you voiced the unsaid question.

The boys exchanged glances and hesitated. “I don’t know,” Jack said quietly, slumping down.

“Great,” you nodded sarcastically, earning yourself a glare and laugh. The three of you sobered quickly after, realizing that none of you actually knew where to begin.

“I’m just gonna start by saying that before I even asked Y/N out, I seriously had no idea you liked her,” Trevor spoke to Jack before turning to face you. “I did know, though, that you liked him. Which—admittedly—wasn’t great, but still.”

Shaking your head, you tried to wrap your head around that. “That makes no sense. Why ask someone out if you know they like someone else? That’s like setting yourself up for failure.”

Trevor shrugged in response, reasoning, “Spencer is a good hype man.”

Closing your mouth, you nodded. He had a point.

“My thing is,” Jack leaned forward, peering up at you, “why did you agree to go out with Trevor if you liked me?”

Clearing your throat, you resisted the urge to blush. “Right before that, I heard you and the guys talking about some hot girl that gave you her number. After so long of you not making a move, that was just the last straw I guess. I was leaving, thinking about how it was time to move on and then Trevor asked me out and—well.” Ending your words with a shrug, you winced at how bad it sounded when put like that.

“You only went out from me to move on from Jack?” Trevor asked, hurt creeping into his voice. Jack leaned back into his chair, falling silent.

Meeting Trevor’s eyes, you shook your head rapidly. “No! It played a part, yea, but I wouldn’t have said yes if I didn’t think I could actually like you. You looked all cute and flustered when you asked me and I just—it dawned on me that if I wasn’t hung up on Jack, I probably would’ve liked you for a while at that point.”

Talking about it like this was more than a little embarrassing, especially since you could feel Jack’s gaze on the side of your face.

“And if you’ve liked me for so long, why were you talking about how you were going to call that ‘hot chick’?” you turned it back on Jack, the question having bugged you since you found out Jack liked you.

Eyes going wide, Jack sputtered. “I said I was kidding! That she wasn’t my type, because you’re my type—not the you’re my type part obviously but—didn’t I say that right after the guys calmed down?” He directed the last question at Trevor, putting him on the spot this time.

Trevor went quiet for a second before answering. “I think? I can’t remember, right around then Spencer came in to tell me Y/N was leaving.”

“Spencer was the one who told you I was leaving—?”

“Wait, how did you know I’ve liked you for ‘so long’? I never told you that I actually liked you,” Jack questioned, talking over you.

“I think almost kissing someone is a pretty clear sign you like them, Jack,” Trevor told him condescendingly. Jack rolled his eyes at him, kicking him lightly, before looking back at you.

Avoiding his gaze, you found a sudden interest in your shirt. “I might have overheard the two of you fighting that night you spilled your drink on me,” you mumbled, pursing your lips.

“You did?”

“Oh god,” Jack groaned, covering his face with his hands as Trevor choked.

“Yea.” You drug the word out, grimacing. “Not your best moment, either of you.”

“Is that why you avoided us the first time?” Trevor asked, his head angled to the side. You nodded, confirming his suspicion.

Jack’s sudden laughter startled you. “This is why we communicate, kids,” he said between gasps for air. A snort left you and soon enough you were all laughing at how bad the three of you really are at handling shit.

After your amusement died down, Trevor brought up a valid point.

“What are we doing now?” he asked, glancing up between the two of you. “I mean, we know where we went wrong and all of that, but where does that leave us?”

The question everything came back to, it seemed.

“I still don’t know,” you admitted, darting your tongue out to wet your lips.

Quiet dawned over you again, contemplative and unsure. All of you lost in thought about what happens next.

“You know what? I don’t care what happens as long as I get to be around you,” Jack shrugged. At your curious gaze, he elaborated.

“It’s been too long of constant drama. I just miss being able to talk to you and be your friend.”

“Lame,” Trevor didn’t even bother to hide his whisper. Jack rolled his eyes, flipping him off. You rolled your eyes at the both of them. You missed their antics and agreed with him, saying as much.

“I think we should start over,” you told them, bouncing your leg.

Their heads snapped toward you, forgetting about their bickering. “What do you mean?” Trevor asked, furrowing his eyebrows. Jack mirrored his expression, staring intently at you.

You sucked in a deep breath, trying to figure out how to word it. After a second, you started, “Obviously, even from the beginning, this wasn’t the healthiest relationship if that’s what you want to call it. There was always something holding someone back or coming in the way of things. I think we should just forget everything. Let everything be in the past and start anew. As friends or some sort of weird in between—I don’t care. I’ve just missed both of you a lot and don’t want to lose either of you over something so stupid.”

You couldn’t get through it while looking at them. Your gaze had shifted down to your fidgeting hands at some point. After you finished, they stayed quiet taking in your words.

“I’m okay with that,” Jack said finally, causing your head to snap up. He met your eyes with a soft grin, reassuring your nerves. Your gaze slipped down to a still silent Trevor, anxiously awaiting his response.

He looked up after a few seconds to see the two of you staring at him. “Oh! Yea, I’m cool with that. As long as we’re good and not ignoring each other anymore, I’m fine.”

Letting out a laugh, you shook your head. Relief washed over you, resulting in a goofy smile taking residence on your face. “Great,” you told them.

“See, this all worked out because I cornered you in your bedroom,” Jack told Trevor, standing up and making his way to your bed.

“Wait—you what?” you asked, vaguely noticing Trevor having difficulty getting up and out of the beanbag. He kicked at Jack, waving his hands in the air.

“Yea well this wouldn’t have happened if you hadn’t kissed my girlfriend,” Trevor shot back at him as he pulled him up.

You stared up at them, trying to get an answer from one of them. Jack pushed you over, sliding down on your left while Trevor took a spot on your right.

“You cornered him—?”

“Get over it already, that was so last week,” Jack ignored you, tugging you down beside him. Trevor snagged one of your hands, lacing your fingers together. Your heart soared at the familiar gesture and you let yourself be maneuvered.

The bed barely big enough for all three of you, you tried again.

“What’s up with you and cornering people in their rooms?”

The boys bursting into laughter at your genuine confusion on each side of you, you found yourself smiling widely.

This is good, you thought to yourself.

Everything is good.