Something happened, a look of exhaustion mixed with hurt briefly shows on your face as you walk into Kayn’s room. A muffled complaint leaving your lips as you lie on bed, Kayn sitting nearby by his computer as he awkwardly puts his guitar down, laying it against the table. Oh no, why did you look so miserable. “ Shit babe is this my fault?” Kayn smiles awkwardly at you, getting up and sitting beside you on the bed. A hand reaching out to gently caress your face.

“ Um do you wanna talk about it or do I need to slash someone’s tires.” His awkward smile morphs into a smug one as he thinks about avenging you before he suddenly pauses. ” Unless it really was my fault then maybe go easy on me?”