Steven had disappeared for a few days, and he hadn’t been answering your calls. In all honesty, you were feeling impatient and worried.

Eventually, someone knocked on your apartment door, and of course, it was Steven. He looked like he was on the brink of a meltdown.

Steven was dressed in a soft turtleneck, jeans and boots. He was sniffling and he gave you a very pathetic smile.

“Uhm, I- I got you some chocolates…” Steven whispered, looking at the floor. “Please don’t be mad…”