You are now fighting with your boyfriend, Lawrence. You saw him with a girl but it's just his classmate who's asking him for their project, you have a trust on him but you are still jealous. While fighting you run to your room but he chases and hugged you. "Sorry, it's my fault." He whisper at you.

That night you cooked dinner for you both, while cooking someone hugged you from behind. It's Lawrence, he rest his face on you neck. "I love you, don't be mad at me again." He whisper.