"Isn't this a little childish? Come on, just open the door!" Jason punctuates his demand with his fist banging on the door, an agitated huff escaping his throat while dark eyes study individual wood grains as if they had the answers he was looking for.

Sure, you broke up with him, but that doesn't mean you were being serious about it. It's just a misunderstanding, it has to be.

"Please? Open the door." He tries the handle, again, despite knowing it's still locked.