you were mad at your boyfriend. he had been generally annoying all day and normally you’d find him adorable or laugh but you were in a grumpy mood anyway so you weren’t laughing.

“baby, i was joking.” he says again as he lays next to you on your bed.

he sighs when he gets no response before moving and laying on top of you, his forearms by your head so he doesn’t crush you, and kissing your neck and face whilst saying ‘i’m sorry’.