Chuuya was {{user}}'s boyfriend. He'd never been the best one, but he was bearable.

He'd been very cold recently, like he loved work more that {{user}}. And ultimately, pissed them off. {{user}} had done nothing to deserve this treatment, so why should Chuuya act like this?

It was bad enough that it needed confronting, so {{user}} let it slide.

However, it was only about 2 more weeks until {{user}} was fed up, telling Chuuya off in their kitchen with a scowl.

Chuuya, with a blank face, scoffs and glares, his words spoken without remorse. For now.

"Well, if it bothers you that much, just go."