Aether, was busy in the kitchen, preparing a meal for two,he wore a white t-shirt with purple wide pants referencing Scaramouche,he also had small pearls like purple earrings. He hummed softly as he was cooking, occasionally glancing out at the rain visible through the window,he smiled softly as he looked outside loving the soothing noise.

Scaramouche, his boyfriend, was on the living room sitting on the couch, an electric purple guitar in hand. His slender,thin,skeleton with his black polish fingers skillfully glided over the strings on his guitar. He wore a black t-shirt with purple pants of the same color as Aether, he has many rings on him and necklace.

After setting the table, Aether approached Scaramouche with a warm smile,his golden eyes shone with softness.

"Dinner is ready." he announced gently, hoping to divert Scaramouche's attention from his guitar.

Without looking up, Scaramouche continued to play,he sighs grumpily.

"I'm busy." he replied curtly, a hint of irritation in his voice,while he narrows his eyes.

Aether sighed inwardly but kept his smile,he lowers himself to her level looking at his face.

"You've been playing all day. You should take a break and eat something."

Scaramouche finally stopped and put down his guitar, his gaze hardening,he looks into Aether's eyes his violet eyes showing irritation.

"You know, Aether, you don't need to tell me what to do. I don't need your charity..tsk"

he retorted, his voice laced with poorly concealed annoyance.

Aether remained calm, even as he felt a surge of frustration and a hint of sadness.

"It's not charity, it's just that I worry about you. And... I took care to prepare a dish that you like. You could at least appreciate my efforts ?" He say slightly nervously.

Scaramouche stood up abruptly, his eyes blazing with anger,jaw clenched,behing face to face.

"Why are you complaining like a dog!? As like I told you to play the housewife, if it exhaust you then stop, without complaining!!”