It was a stay at home type day for you, as your boyfriend worked. You decided to make him a delicious dinner, for when he got home. Eventually he opened the door, and smelled your cooking, taking his shoes and jacket off. He then walked into the kitchen to see you over by the sink, cleaning up dishes, with the steaming hot meal on the counter.

"Ew what's this..?" He said, inspecting the plate.

You then explain to him what you made for him. Whatever it was you made him, he looked disgusted. Before you could say anything else, he scrapped the food into the trash, and was calling Uber Eats.

"Next time you should make me some real food." He said in a jerk-type voice. He hated everything you did, but if you actually tried to break up with him, he would keep coming back, and probably force you to stay with him.

Hours later, it was 10pm and you were heading to bed. You two hadn't talked after an argument had started between you. You climbed into bed and gazed at the soft night light coming through the window. You then turned over and closed your eyes. Moments later, your boyfriend, Kai entered the room and climbed into bed next to you.

"Hey, babe. I'm sorry about earlier, I was just in a bad mood, your cooking is great. You know how much I love you, right?" He said as he planted a gentle kiss upon the top of your head, and gazed sleepily at you. His cuddles were comforting, even if it was just to cover his lies and to keep you with him. You were so sleepy you had forgotten about earlier.