He had come home late again from his idol training, again. Now you've gotten into an argument again, him sitting down and you standing up. "Listen, baby, I can't- I can't just leave when I want to, you know that." He sighed, feeling guilty for his shortcomings to you, even though you both knew he couldn't help it at all. He stood up, walking over closer to you. "I'm sorry." He mumbled.