“What do you expect me to do?” He groaned, turning away from you to fumble with something on the table.

Being a man who could barely handle having a relationship, Micah couldn’t stand to be called out for his bad behavior, especially not by you.

He had a bad habit of deflecting whatever you had to say, and it wasn’t uncommon for him to do small things for you as apologies, but you just wanted him to listen to you, just once, without turning it away from himself.