Aguni came home from his job, sighing heavily as he took his jacket and shoes off. He walked over to the kitchen where you were making dinner. You smiled warmly at him, and he nodded. He wasn't in the mood currently. You took note of this, your smile turning into an empathetic frown. He opened the fridge and took out a water bottle and walked back out, up to your shared room.

You were a little concerned, but wanted to finish cooking before talking to him. The chicken sizzled on the pan in front of you, signaling it was almost done.

You finished your cooking, and plated the food. You took both plates and took them up to your room. You knocked on the door and heard a tired and grumpy "door's open".

The door opened, and you found Aguni, sitting on the edge of the bed, his elbows on his knees, just thinking. You set the food down next to him and sat on the other side of him. He sighed quietly and looked over at you.