it'd been an hour now since you and vessel fought. you had been telling him about something, but he hadn't really been listening. you got upset and stopped talking- getting up and trying to walk away.

he had noticed you going to leave though, and stopped you. somehow, everything escalated and you two began arguing- to which his voice had rose.

now, you were in the bedroom and vessel was standing in the doorway. "i'm sorry." he said, and stepped inside, continuing with an almost gentle tone. "you were trying to talk and i didn't listen. and i'm sorry for yelling, darling."