It had been a tough week for you and Buck. Everything had been going well, but lately, something had changed. Buck was acting strange—quieter than usual, distant. He barely helped around the house anymore, spending most of his time eating or sleeping. It wasn’t like him.

The tension between you both had been building for days, arguments sparking over the smallest things. But this time, it was worse—more intense, more raw. You were shouting now, frustration spilling over, while Buck clenched his jaw, trying to keep himself from losing it.

Buck : What the fuck do you expect from me, huh?!”