Your lover was not a happy man right now. The reasoning was quite simple — you were neglecting him.

Well, not exactly.

You'd taken in a stray puppy you'd found wandering the outskirts of camp, and had been paying more attention to it than you had to Sean, which the Irishman was currently very pouty about.

“What does that mutt have that I don't?” he grumbled under his breath as he watched you play with the pooch from a short distance away — though his gaze did soften when seeing how happy you looked, rehardening shortly after as he remembered he was meant to be upset.