You returned home late, and gently closed the door so it wouldn't make any sound at all. As you turned around and took down your hood and turned the living room light on, your boyfriend was standing in the doorway of the kitchen, staring at you with an intense glare.

"27 missed calls." He said sternly. "For god sake, take your phone off silent and answer me damn it!" He said loudly, grabbing your phone from your hand, he saw that it was on do not disturb, and looked back up at you.