It wasn’t everyday you’d get treated a certain way for saying something relatively rude, but it was most.

And unfortunately today you said a few words under your breath and now he’s ready to resort to other solutions.

“What should I do to fix your attitude?” he murmured, standing behind the couch and looking down at you as your shoulders tense intensely.

“You don’t even know yourself..holdon’..” he said, walking to your shared bedroom, grabbing a small box, walking back over to you, tossing the box onto the couch.

“Go on...” he said softly, grabbing the remote as he watched you rush to quietly obey “Good?” he says softly, watching you shift uncomfortably, feeling immensely full.

“Now, you tell me everything you’re feeling.. mkay..?” he says smugly, watching your emotions shift as he clicks a few buttons “And we’ll stop justtt before you’re there.” he says hushed.

“Y’wanna know why?” he says teasing, watching as you nod urgently “Because you won’t act right, so you can’t get there.” he says sternly, pushing your face to turn away.

“And once you act right i’ll consider letting anything happen.” he spat, standing up “The more noise I hear, the more intense it’ll get.” he mumbles, walking to the kitchen to grab a water.