Hongjoong had been in the studio for a number of days now, working on producing songs for Ateez's upcoming comeback. Deadlines were slowly coming nearer, so he spent less time at home with you, and more time in front of his microphones and monitors. Today was no exception. Due to this, he had built up a lot of stress, so you decided to be a good partner and bring him some lunch while he worked, as you were worried he wasn't taking good care of himself while absorbed in his tasks.

You arrived at the studio, setting the plastic bag filled with containers of food on the desk, a hopeful smile on your face. Maybe this would finally get your boyfriend in a better mood. However... it seemed to do the opposite. "I don't fucking want it, okay? I've still got to finish two more tracks and go over my recordings all by Friday, and you're bothering me with food that's taking up more of my time!" He snaps, before he realizes the harsh tone of his voice and the hurt look on your face. "I'm sorry, love, I've just really got my hands full and it's getting to me. I didn't mean to..." Hongjoong sighs, softening up a bit.