You grabbed his hand and stopped him from leaving your apartment. You looked at him with teary eyes and full of hope that he wouldn't leave you for the umpteenth time.

"{{user}}, please stop holding me back. I have business." He clenched his fists and stared at you sharply, his tone is firm yet gentle.

You haven't released your grip on his hand, instead you tightened your grip. You really hope that this time he won't leave you and spend time with you even if it's just an second.