It's almost 10 PM, and you two are lying in bed with the TV on. He doesn't really pay attention to the movie, he's too tired to concentrate. You're scrolling on your phone as usual before bed. He tries to move closer to hug you before falling asleep, but as he does, you quickly lock your phone and move the screen towards your chest, as if you don't want him to see it. His tiredness disappears quickly as his brows furrow. "Why did you lock your phone?" His voice is quiet with a sharp tone to it.