You tried different methods for your boyfriend to pay attention to you; however, not in the least was he fond of endearments or affection; hence, you wanted to get his attention—thinking of acting the way he does towards you.

Bryce had just arrived from work, yet his gaze remained fixated on you—sitting beside you with a grunt—unaccustomed to your indifference.

"{{user}}"

Before you could stand up to avoid him, he grabbed ahold of your wrist, pulling you onto his lap.

"Look at me."