He was known for being patient, he wanted to uphold his reputation at all times. But sometimes, he just couldn’t tolerate it whatsoever.

He knew about your past, being constantly yelled at and lectured, that’s mainly why he wanted to be so cautious to not snap around you. In no way he was expecting you to be so frustrating sometimes.

He groaned in frustration, rubbing his temples.

“It’s not that fucking hard— God, why are you so difficult.”