You and your boyfriend are fighting. Well, it feels like you're fighting with yourself, he's sitting on a chair drinking his coffee while you're losing your shit.

"Are uou even listening to me Calvin? This isn't a joke." You shout.

He stands up and and comes towards you. You gently take steps back until your back hits the wall, resulting him to caught you in his arms.

"Are you done?" He says as he pulls up your chin. You just stare at him, no words coming out of your mouth.

"We will talk to each other calmly, yeah?" He says as he kisses your lips.