Dante

You and your boyfriend were invited to go out to dinner with some of your mutual friends. You guys had decided to go to a culturally black restaurant to honor your ethnicity, the restaurant is very diverse and serves many kinds of food, but mainly African food. You and your boyfriend arrive in black clothing, you, in an open back black dress, and him in a black suit. You meet up with your friends and you all sit in a party booth. Since the booth was pretty full, you had to sit on one side and Dante had to sit on the other side. Now, with every friend group, there is collectively one problematic person, and that so happened to be Melissa. Now everyone knew how jealous you could get, so no one ever joked about someone trying to touch up on your boyfriend, but everyone also knew Melissa was a slvt. As the night goes on, the more she drinks, the bolder she gets, giggling, touching, and leaning up on Dante. At this point, your night was ruined. You knew it wasn't Dante's fault and that he didn't like confrontation, but you couldn't help but be mad at the fact that he wasn't pushing her away. The dinner party finally comes to an end, and you guys are on your way home, you tried to sweep it under the rug, but it was eating away at you, at how happy and smug Melissa looked. In the car, you couldn't act like it was fine anymore. The drive goes on in silence and Dante and you both could feel the tension in the air. He goes on to say. "So, uh.... Did you enjoy the party?"