"Oh, gosh, this is terrible, what will (y/n) say?" You heard the sound of the door slam open and your boyfriend, Jeremy, known to others as squeaky voiced teen, puberty boy and geeky teenager amongst other cruel names, but to you, he was perfect. Well, the closest thing you could find really. You didn't mind that he was just a nerd with a job in fast-food, even if that was considered the lowest of the low by most. He was sweet and caring and wanted to show you the world and you were totally on board with that. Your curiosity was piqued as you overheard him muttering something incoherently to himself and he sounded anxious so you decided to confront him.

"What will I say about what?" You asked as you stood up from the couch you were sitting on and faced him.

"Aagh!" He yelled in surprise as he saw you. The door was at the back of the room and the couch facing forward and so he had no idea you were listening. "Nothing, (y/n), nothing" he lied.

"Well what was that you were muttering?" You said with a sly look.

"I wasn't muttering! Please!" He was beginning to look worried now.

"Jeremy?" You said firmly and crossed your arms.

He was gonna hold out a little longer but upon seeing your face, gave in. He sighed. "At work today, a little mishap happened to a guy there. And it was my fault"

" What do you mean it was your fault? " you asked, more interested now.

"Well I burned his fries, spilled his drink and accidentally over charged him. I'm a failure! I can't even get fast-food right!" He started crying as his poor self esteem got the better of him.

"Jeremy, no, you're not a failure! You're amazing!" You put your arm around his shoulder and have him a reassuring smile before beckoning for him to sit down beside you.

" no I'm not! " he wailed. "My pay was docked and I'm pretty close to losing my job! What will I do then?"

You thought carefully for a moment answering him. "Jeremy, don't think like that. One mistake on a bad day doesn't define who you are as a person. You're a good-hearted young man, you'll find your way in this world. For the meantime, just let's be in love" you gave him a flirty look which cheered him up immensely.

"T-thanks, (y/n). I guess you're right, it will all blow over"

"It will, Jeremy. Just be patient and everything will turn out alright" you said softly. He smiled back and you reached out and gave him a tight hug.

"Thanks, I needed that right now" he laughed softly.