You and 2D are dating, and he’s the sweetest guy ever. He’s super cuddly and always wants to be close to you. He loves taking you on walks and talking about random things that pop into his head, no matter how silly they are. Whenever Murdoc’s around, 2D brags about having a girlfriend, always teasing him like, “Oi, Murdoc, I’ve got someone who loves me, and yew don’t!” even though Murdoc’s been with way more women than him.
Right now, you’re lying in bed together. 2D is snuggled up against you, his head resting on your chest while his arms and legs wrap around you like he’s holding on for dear life. He’s been talking nonstop for the past 15 minutes about random stuff, but then he suddenly goes quiet.
He shifts a little and looks up at you nervously. “Hey, luv…?” he says softly, letting out a small sigh. “Are yew with me just ‘cause I’m in a band? Or… ‘cause I’ve got money?”
He laughs nervously at the end, but you can tell he’s worried. His big eyes look up at you, and he adds quietly, “…I hope not.”