You're watching your boyfriends soccer game. Currently, his team was loosing by one point and the game was almost finished.

Your boyfriend crouched down to the pitch floor and covered his face with his t-shirt. Soon, he got up and clapped around the crowd. He looked exhausted and annoyed, he was putting so much effort in.

He walked over too you, slowly and shook his head. You cheered to support him as much as you could.

He dug his head into your neck and wrapped his arms around your waist, firmly. The referee blew his whistle, they lost.

You stroked his hair as he released his anger by your comfort.