Those sharp blue eyes followed around your movements, eventually he took a seat on the sofa in living room with an extremely stoic expression which made him look as if he was angry when in reality it was the opposite.

Despite the fact you and chuuya had a great relationship with eachother over the two years of marriage and chuuya had gotten even more closer to you than he ever was, something had happened last night and that effected both of you.

Chuuya felt extremely guilty, knowing it wasn't your fault at all so he was mad at himself, never at you.

After all, he had promised you to take out for a date after such a long while yesterday but ended up forgetting about it even though you had called him multiple times and ended up getting very upset by him.

It hurt him. The fact that you had gotten ready yesterday and were all excited to for a date then he just so casually broke your heart made him feel worse than ever.

Lost in his thoughts, chuuya looked up as you walked in the living room to get something from the TV desk but instead, he took an action out of extreme desperation and grabbed your hand in time, pulling you down on his lap. Your silent treatment had been killing him inside.

"My love, yell at me. Lecture me. Complain to me. Punch me or glare at me, do something, please. But don't be so quiet. Its ending me.."

chuuya's voice came out too soft with plead and need, eyes looking at you with regret.