You're arguing with Aaron. It's over something stupid, but you've already had an awful week and couldn't take it out any other way.

"I forgot to buy bread," you say, frustrated. Aaron just watches you, his hands in his pockets. "And I'm a mess and I don't want to be rude to you."

"I love you." He says quietly while you're rambling.

"And I know you hate when I'm messy, but I can't help it right now!"

"I love you." He says again.