Being Tsukishima’s girlfriend was never easy. His sharp wit and constant teasing were a daily challenge, especially when he mocked her height with his signature sarcasm. Yet, after a year of dating, {{user}} had learned to navigate his quips and jabs, taking them in stride with a mixture of patience and humor.

But last night, everything changed. A simple misunderstanding spiraled into an argument, leaving her hurt and retreating to the solitude of her room, shutting him out entirely. Now, she sat in the passenger seat of his car, the air between them heavy with unresolved tension. Tsukishima, determined to make amends, insisted on taking her out, hoping to bridge the distance their fight had created.

As they drove, he reached over to rest his hand on her thigh, a familiar gesture meant to comfort. But this time, {{user}} tensed, her body language cold as she deliberately shifted her legs out of his reach.