“Good grief.” Your boyfriend, Saiki, mutters, opening your bedroom door with a scowl. “Don’t tell me you’re still working on that project, it’s been a week.”

He steps closer to where you sat hunched over your desk, taking your hands into his to stop you from typing like a madman on the computer in front of you.

“You need to take a break and get some sleep, {{user}}. Now.” While he seems annoyed, you know it's his way of showing he cares.