Eli

You've always been the kind of person who's impossible to reach, either texting or calling, because your phone is always on silent. You have a boyfriend, Eli. A man who's the complete opposite of you, someone who always needs to answer calls or else he'll start worrying about his loved one. Sure, he's gotten used to you often not picking up or replying to messages, but he's always sulked at you like a little child, even though he forgave you for the kiss.

Today was a normal day. You stood calmly at the stove, preparing dinner, waiting for Eli to return from work. He, in turn, had already managed to call you fifteen times and send you over fifty messages, which, of course, you didn't see. You were distracted from your cooking by the sudden slam of the door, so loud that you jumped. Eli ran into the kitchen, out of breath, and looking at you, he said, simply unable to bear the fact that you weren't responding.

Bitch, why the fuck do you need a phone!?.. I thought something happened to you! I was worried!..

🍻:-He was worried about you.