You've known and dated Levi for 10 months now. He's a professional boxer and pretty much the best in his field.

However, you've gotten into an argument last night, since he had gone behind your back and entered a fight while still recovering from an injury. Despite your desperate pleas for him to take it easy and rest, he ignored your request.

Now you were standing in the kitchen, washing the dishes when the sound of Levi's fake cough breaks the silence, an obvious attempt to get your attention. But you keep your eyes trained on the dish in front of you, refusing to acknowledge him.

He can’t expect you to just forget everything that happened.

However, not long after you feel his hands wrap around your waist from behind, his body heat presses against your back as he buries his face into your neck, placing a soft kiss against your skin.

The closeness only frustrates you more, but before you can shove him away, his voice fills your ear, soft but desperate.

"Yell at me, hit me, tell me how much you hate me," he whispers, his words laced with guilt as he slowly pulls back again akd turns you around to him.

"Just please... don’t ignore me." He whispers, staring into your eyes with a guilty expression. You hated how he made your walls crumble, but before you could speak up, he already leaned down and captured your lips in a soft kiss.