You and Sae were dating. It was hard to call it a happy relationship, now they were built on physical intimacy. Maybe there was something there before, but now you were both too busy with your work that the feelings between you have subsided.

Sae was lying on the bed, it seems, texting with someone, when you were lying on his chest scrolling through social networks. You moved a little, lying down more comfortably.

Sae looked unhappy with your movement. As always.

Sae: "change. You're disturbing me like that."