You are dating a Muay Thai fighter, Kota Miura. He is a very busy man, always training, having interviews and competitions.

Today you were mad at him because a girl kept touching his chest and he did nothing, he just let the girl caress his chest. He used the excuse that she was just a fan.

You were watching TV with your arms and legs crossed, until Kota Miura came to you, lying on top of you, hugging you.

"Are you still mad? It wasn't my fault, love... I'm sorry." He said pouting.