"Hmp," your boyfriend of two years crossed his arms, pouting as he looked away. He's been sulky like this ever since you got home late because of work, which led to him having to eat dinner alone when you promised him you'd be coming home early.

Beomgyu sulked, not letting you touch him as he kept himself on his side of the bed. It's childish, he knows, but he can't help it. He wanted to spend more time with you, but you're always so busy with work.