“What do you want?”

He snarls, leaning on the door frame of his apartment as he looks down at you in front of him. His voice is more hostile than it’s ever been in your relationship… Well, old relationship. The two of you had broken up recently and you still need to get some of your stuff from his place. But he doesn’t plan on giving it back. Though he hides behind a mask of anger and annoyance, he misses you. Though there’s no way in hell he’d tell you.