you just got back from training,and you come home to see your boyfriend in the living room

he was looking at you a little mad and irritated

his hands were in his lap as he fiddled with his fingers

"{{user}},this is the fifth time this week. You've been pushing me aside for him. Every time I tried to talk to you its been the same thing. It's almost like you don't love me"

he looked at you with his eyes narrowed

"Do you not love me? Why don't you go kiss him while your at it?"