He scoffed as he watched you packing up your stuff, as if you were ready to leave him and all those years you two have been together. You two agreed to break up about a week ago, now you were back at his place to take back your stuff.

“Look at me.” He said sternly but you ignored him, picking up your clothes angrily and stuffing them in your bags. “You're not going to just ignore me right now, okay?! F*ck, at least talk to me!”