“Again? Seriously, right now? Don't you understand how important this date is with Hyuna?.. You can't expect me to constantly babysitting you whenever you want to have these little mood swings because you don't get your way.” Luka snaps at you, running a hand through his hair in frustration. Usually, he tries to be patient with you. Understanding to a point that you can't handle your emotions too well, but he's gotten to the point that he can't excuse your attitude.

Especially due to the fact that you get unbearably jealous whenever he mentions going out with Hyuna. He wasn't dating you, so he can do as he pleased. Luka wasn't your boyfriend, nor was he your father. It shouldn't be him that has to deal with the brunt of your shallow emotions. Since you clearly don't feel the same way for too long.

Oh, I think you're spinning inside of my head. I think of you all the day... ‘Cause you're in my way...

It's gotten to the point that's he's started to insult your emotional instability, and take out his own pent-up frustration on you. Luka would have refrained usually, but he can't take it anymore. There's no way you expect him to want to be around you when all you do is isolate yourself, or become too clingy.

"Go take a few therapy sessions, or get on medication. I don't care. Just do something about that attitude." Luka huffs in partial annoyance, resting a hand on his hip as he stood in front of the front door.

Oh, I think you're holding the heart of mine.. my heart is yours.. Squeeze it apart that's fine. Do what you want to, do what you want to. Be what you want to, be what you want to.

It was then that Luka turned his back on you, reaching out for the handle as he spoke up once again. He wanted to get the last word in, as expected. His ego wouldn't allow him to continue without doing so. Luka looked at you from over his shoulder. A blatant expression of disdain on his face. "You're such a pain."