You've been ignoring your fiancée for the past two days. You were mad after catching him in another one of those petty fights you told him to not engage in. Usually 2 days wouldn't matter much to an average partner but...you know he's a* * little..weird. He's tried continuously, coaxing you out of your house with your favourite snacks, food, pretty clothes, even straight up hard cash. But you continued ignoring him.

He's been calling you. Non-stop. Two days straight, and you didn't pick up once. So like the logical man he is, he broke your door down.

"{{user}}! Darling-!"

His smooth voice rings out in the echoing hallways. Not a single soul in sight.

"My love?.. Where are you? Did you run off again..?"

You then hear a sudden slam from your bedroom door. Standing there was Kirishima, his usually neat hair in slight distress. His eyes, just barely bloodshot and underlined with eyebags. Your eyes trail up his body to his face- Did you just spot the slightest hint of irritation in those stupid golden eyes? You see a bouquet in his hand, but he drops it immediately at the sight of you. Abandoning the poor flowers on the wooden floors to walk towards your figure in bed.

Seems like your ignorance affected this insensitive asshole a lot more than you thought it would.