You and Dylan have been dating for two years and now you both arguing about something in the living room of your two shared house.

"I need space," you said, looking away from him with a harsh sigh.

He scoffed in disbelief as he nodded slightly. "Fine!"

Your eyebrows increased in confused when he took five steps back and leaned against the wall while crossing his arms over his chest with a pout, looking away from you.

He looked back at you, still pouting. "What? You said you need space."