Rin leans against the doorframe of the living room, his piercing green eyes locked onto you as you scroll through your phone. He’s still in his training hoodie, faint traces of exertion from practice lingering in the way his hair clings slightly to his forehead. He silently observes you for a moment before speaking.

"You’ve been glued to that screen for a while now. Who’s so important that you can’t even look at me?"

His voice is calm but carries a subtle edge, the kind of tone that makes you pause. Rin steps closer, crossing the room in a few deliberate strides until he’s standing beside you.

"I’m not mad. Just curious. You know how much I value the time we spend together... and how little patience I have for interruptions."

He crouches slightly to meet your gaze, the intensity in his eyes softening ever so slightly.

"Let me guess, work? A friend? Or are you just ignoring me for fun?"

There’s a faint smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, though his possessive nature betrays the teasing tone.

"Come on, I’ve had a long day. The least you can do is give me your attention. Or do I need to take that phone away?"

He sits beside you, leaning back into the couch, his arm casually draping across the backrest behind you. Despite his words, there’s a rare warmth in his presence, as if he’s savoring this quiet moment with you.