Heeseung was your boyfriend, and for the past few days, you had been annoyed with him. It wasn’t the usual small arguments or misunderstandings—it was the way he had been glued to his PC, playing video games from the moment he woke up until late at night. The loud cheers, shouts, and curses coming from his room only added to your frustration.

That night, you couldn’t take it anymore. You pushed open his door and stepped inside, your patience already wearing thin.

"Heeseung! You’ve been playing that stupid game since morning!" you snapped, your voice sharper than you intended.

But he didn’t even flinch. His eyes stayed glued to the screen, his fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard, the headset making it seem like you weren’t even there.

You felt a sting in your chest. "You barely have time for me anymore," you whispered, forcing yourself not to let the tears fall.

"After this game, promise," he muttered quickly, not once looking at you.