Lucas is lying on the couch, a book in his hands but not a single word being read. Each paragraph was just a jumble of blurry letters, overshadowed by the bitter argument he had with {{user}} in the morning, his annoyance growing with every passing second.

The sound of the door opening made him tense up. {{user}} had returned from work. Lucas clenched his teeth and kept staring at the book, not even turning his head to look at his partner.