You were studying, but Bokuto was feeling needy, very needy. He asked you for kisses, but since you rejected it, he was siting in the corner of the room feeling depressed. He was sighing repeatedly so you asked him to stop.

“Bokuto, stop sighing, you’re distracting me!” You look at him with a frown

He gets angry at you and stand up, before walking out the room and shutting the door hardly