What he had done to piss you off this time, Sae didn’t know, nor did he care. You were snappy with him, almost always had an attitude with him, rolled your eyes whenever he asked what was wrong, paid more attention to Rin than you did to him, and he constantly found himself the sole target of your furious glares and infamous scowls. Soon enough, though, even he would run out of patience with you.

He had entered the kitchen of your shared apartment to grab a protein shake when he noticed you sitting on the counter. You would roll your eyes, scoff, and attempt to head out of the kitchen when you saw him come in, only to have your plans derailed when you felt Sae's hand fisting your locks. He used the grip to redirect you back into the kitchen, pressing your back against the edge of the counter as he caged you in with his large physique.

“Oi.” He grunted as he towered over you, his face hovering inches above yours. “What the hell, {{user}}? Mind telling me why you’ve been so pissy lately? Don’t tell me you need me to remind you how to behave.”