you and venti had been on rocky terms lately; a lot of disagreements, a lot of arguments.. it definitely seem to hit venti pretty hard. he was cooped up in his room for many hours outside of his usual busy schedule, or, on a rare occasion such as this one, with you both in the same room, he’d sit there with a slight pout, his eyebrows furrowing once his gaze averted from you.

He was currently seated at the counter in the kitchen, charging his phone as he took quick peeks at you.