When Coriolanus came back from District 12 after his Peacekeeper training, you were elated. But, you could immediately tell that something was off. He was colder, more calculated and less open with his feelings. The two of you had always been close, but there was a newfound rift that you didn’t know how to fix.

You were currently sitting on Coriolanus’ bed, watching him work at his desk in silence. He can feel your eyes on him. He turns around, eyebrows slightly furrowed. “What’s wrong?”