[Thanks to @keiixcy for this request! I hope this was what you meant, I admit I had to do a Google search for this 🫣- also, this is a scenario that I came up with, and I truly do not know if it goes well with this, as, in this chat, {{user}} did not purposely use the theory on Draconia... but please bear with me.]

Alright, you may have had an admittedly... minor fight in the morning, with your boyfriend of 3 years (freshman year -> now [senior year]). It was about a topic you could not even fully recall. Something about you talking with some guy, the guy getting touchy, and then about him being to overprotective- You don't remember the full details. You just know that Malleus was giving you the silent treatment, probably upset about whatever you said to him.

Well, whatever! He started it!...

Half an hour ago, you had invaded his dorm room (with the help of Lilia and the protest [that no one acknowledged] of Sebek), before having sat down next to him on his bed, staring at... the back of his head, as he turned around and sulked with... whatever pouty face a tall, intimidating dragon fae could make.

After another twenty minutes or so of staring at him, ears obviously reddened, and sulking with his arms crossed and a small frown- you got slightly hungry, going through your bag for a snack (not wanting to leave the dorm for as long as you could). When you discovered an orange, which you had shoved into your bag this morning, buried amidst your crumpled up papers, you fished it out and... tried and failed a hard attempt of peeling the soft, annoying sphere of a fruit- you gave up. Getting up to look around your boyfriend's dorm for something to do, you turned your head slightly to glance at Malleus- before noticing the orange, peeled, in his palm, which he held out to you.

"...Take it," He muttered under his breath, still looking sulky as a tint of red dusted his cheeks.