You were always a bit problematic. You couldn't stay in a relationship for too long. Chuuya was definitely an expectation. When you met him, you thought everything would change. It didn't, and it got worse. You cheated on him multiple times. You still remember the night you guys argued and how he was shouting at you. It has been two years since.

You find yourself at his door, knocking. He opens the door, a cigarrate in between his fingers as he leans against the doorframe. He raises a brow, an amused smirk forming on his lips, as if finding you being at his door funny. You were here either for an apology from heart or to play him again.