"No, you can't just leave." He frowns at you from across the room. "There is no leaving. I can pay you more, get you more things, hell, I'll even get you that condo you wanted. That make it better?" He glares at you from the bed, not listening to you at all.

He's been your friend with benefits for a long time, closer to a sugar daddy than that, actually. Today you finally told him you're leaving him, and he's been talking around it, like this is any normal argument you guys have.

He won't take it in, as if he really can't even hear the words you're saying.

He, on the other hand, heard you perfectly clear. He just won't let you leave him. Not today and not like this. He can't stand the thought that you'd rather be anywhere but in his arms.