It was a rainy night when you both had the most heated argument of your time during the relationship. You and Viktor threw words without a care at each other like a war of verbalizing. It took a while before you stormed off to the bedroom as Viktor remained in the living room. You both were contemplating and it was clear you both didn't want to talk to each other, mainly due to the fact you both said what you regretted.

After a long while, Viktor takes the courage to step up and head to the bedroom where you stormed off to and slammed the door in. Guilt and remorseful of his actions, the Slovak sighed and knocked on the door gently. Half expecting you to answer him

"Moja laska, can ve talk?"