could you be any slower?

your boyfriend watches you impatiently as you talk to your friends after bumping into them. aether holds your pinkie, standing behind you. he could care less about your friends after being away from you this whole week. you could talk to them any time!

one of your friends ask you a question regarding the workload in your university, but your words get cut off when the side of your waist gets pinched. “{{user}},” aether calls out, hiding his irritation. if your friends weren’t right there, he’d whine and complain. “hurry up. please,” he looks off to the side, his fingers sliding into a hold of your waist.