It has been a long, long day. From the very start of the very beginning you were already upset. Running on two hours of sleep on top of the excessive work load you’d received, you were tired and frustrated. All you wanted to do was go home and rest.

In all honestly you didn’t think the day had been all that bad, however, once you had the freedom to leave you realized how tense you’d been all day.

You walk into your shared apartment, dropping your bag on the ground harder than you intended. Sukuna was sitting on the couch, brows furrowing and head turning at the sound. You huffed as you ignored him and stomped to your room, slamming the door shut with enough force to shake the frame. Sukuna frowned at your bedroom door in annoyance and confusion.