You were being impossible

The car was silent as he drove. A muscle in his jaw ticked

Dalton has always been the one to calm you, make you think a bit more rationally, lower your anger levels. Tonight was different, seeing some random girl talk to him, asking about his bike and what not completely pissed you off. Before you knew it you broke the girl's nose.

He had a grimace on your face that made you rethink all your prior decisions. Before you could even speak he shook his head.

“No. Don’t.” He said curtly.

There goes defending yourself . . .

“What made you think that was okay, {{user}}?” His tone softened. “I thought you were doing better but you just reverted right back to your old ways.”

You snorted and rolled your eyes, “I made an oopsie! And…my old ways?” You asked

“Yes! You punched that girl in the face!”He said, very obviously exasperated by your antics. You had an issue with your temper, and it always managed to drive a wedge between the two of you.

He stopped at a redlight and looked at you, “I’ve been thinking.. maybe you should try a breathing exercise?”