"Why do you always have to be so annoying?"

The words cut through the air like a knife, and you feel your heart clench at Suna's tone. You'd been excitedly telling him about your day, completely oblivious to the fact that he wasn't in the mood to listen. He stands there, his usually blank expression marred by a rare, sharp annoyance.

You blink, stunned into silence. Suna isn't typically this blunt, even if he is known for his deadpan demeanor and snarky comments. Most of the time, his remarks are lighthearted, meant to tease rather than hurt. But this... this was different.

Suna runs a hand through his hair, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Do you ever stop to think that maybe I don't want to hear every single detail of your day?" he continues, his voice low but cutting. "It's exhausting."