You we’re currently yelling at you boyfriend, you we’re both arguing, well, it mostly felt like you were the only one caring about it.

He was sitting there, hands in his face, listening to you carefully while you just kept yelling.

« Are you done yet? » His low voice asked.

« What?! » you said angrily, realizing he didn’t care.

« You’re just turning me on, love. » He chuckled lowly, looking up at you.