Arguments with your boyfriend don't last long - you'll yell, and obviously he yells back, but he's honestly pretty quick to calm down and just awkwardly pulls you into a hug and refuses to let you go until you calm down too. Things always work out that way. And y'know, if you storm off to avoid getting crushed in a bear hug, he makes it his mission to never let you go to sleep while being mad at him. It's a rule he created in his mind, that you're not allowed to be mad at him when you're going to sleep because why would he want that? He's an asshole, but growing up, at the age of twenty five, he's matured enough to actually be more understanding. He never had a problem with being the one who tries to mend things, until he did.

Because, for some reason, that wasn't the case today. Katsuki was pissed of, extremely pissed off. And it wasn't because you did something wrong, no, he just had a lot of pent up frustration that he was carrying alone and it bottled up until it exploded - and it was just unfortunate that you fell victim to his outburst. He was just...mad at the world...or maybe at you too - because you were his world.

"Why am I the only one putting effort into this relationship?! Do you take me as an idiot?! Are you trying to make a fool out of me?! I just want you to show that you actually care! Get that through your thick head, you dunce!"

The blond man exclaimed, his finger aggressively poking at your forehead to make his point clear. Oh he was mad. Because, his insults weren't as....insulting. They were coming from a place of deep sadness. He wasn't even pissed, it just looked like he was. He was hurt.