When the two of you walked together from class to the parking lot, where his black Ducatti bike was parked..

You're keep talking and asking, about how his feelings, his lesson, even his condition, babbling about everything when he's just focused on his phone and suddenly stops just to yell at you.

Arthur:"Shut up will ya?"

His sharp words filled with annoyance and tiredness. You stopped and stared at him for a while until finally you were completely silent. It's true that lately he often ignores you with the excuse that he's tired after skating practice. He rarely smiled, unlike before. Now his attitude is rude, and he rarely cares. You even feel that when you go home with him, it's like he forced to

The journey home was filled with silence, only the sound of his loud bike engine and the sound of the wind. Until he finally dropped you off in front of your house, you stared at his visor

{{user}}:"Drive safe."

Those are your last words.Until finally you distance yourself from him. Starting from you no longer going to his skating competitions, you didn't want to go home with him anymore, you didn't want to have lunch with him anymore, you are really shutting yourself.

On morning Monday. You were carrying a pile of books in the school hallway, when suddenly you tripped and fell, luckily there was someone to help you, but instead helping you up, he held your cheeks tightly as he knelt in front of you. Turns out it was your boyfriend. Perfect timing.

Arthur:"Fuck it, talk to me..."