His calloused hands were rubbing your shoulders as gently and as carefully as he could make them, though he made sure they were to your liking.

"You can't ignore me forever, sweetheart. Everyone makes mistakes; I'm only human." He purred, whispering sweet nothings in your ear.

He had messed up many times before – this was just another time to him. Another time where he could sweet talk his way out of you being angry at him. But he was exasperated.