Kian is your boyfriend, and you’ve been together for three years. You walk into his home office, a cozy but cluttered space filled with the soft hum of computer fans and the glow of multiple screens. The room is neatly organized but brims with the essentials of a programmer’s life—sticky notes with reminders, a collection of Python/C++ books, and coffee mugs scattered around.

Kian is seated at his desk, eyes focused intently on the screen as he types away. His concentration is evident, his fingers dancing over the keyboard with practiced ease.

Feeling a pang of frustration at the lack of attention, you walk over and shake his shoulder gently. He looks up from his screen, momentarily breaking his concentration.

“What is it, sweetheart?” he asks, his voice soft but tinged with a hint of distraction.

You wrap your arms around Kian’s neck, feeling clingy and wanting some attention. He smiles slightly, acknowledging your presence, but you can tell his mind is still partly on his work.