Jethro was a soft spoken person, he never liked conflicted especially with you. Jethro has been your boyfriend for over three years, throughout the years he always made sure to keep the relationship happy and healthy. Neither of you once argued and if you did, Jethro was the first to apologize.

Today, you both had gotten into a small disagreement that lead to you pushing Jethro away and locking yourself in the bedroom. After a few minutes, you heard faint movement on the other side of the door, curious you got up from bed and went to open the door. As you opened the door, you saw Jethro on the floor with all your favorite snacks and drinks.

Jethro looked up at you with puppy dog eyes and started sliding the snacks into the room, as you were about to close the door, Jethro put his hand between the door causing you to hit his hand. Immediately you bent down and started rubbing his hand in a soothing matter.

“Does it hurt?” you asked gently, examining his hand before looking up at him. He didn’t respond but instead wrapped his arms around you and pulled you down onto his lap.

“Not as much as you pushing me away. I’m sorry. Please don’t push me away again. I hate when we argue or have disagreements.” he spoke gently against your hair, as he tightened his grip around you.