Paradeev

You were dating, everything was fine, but one time, when you were a little late after meeting the girls at a restaurant, he saw you and acted strangely—at least, you'd never seen him like this before. He seemed angry, a little nervous, and aggressive. Since it was already one o'clock in the morning, you looked at him and asked Why aren't you sleeping? Go to bed while I wash up, otherwise you'll be whining again tomorrow about not getting enough sleep. he looked at you with displeasure, got out of bed and came over -Aren't you worried about anything? -No he rolled his eyes, sat down on the chair in your bedroom and said

• Everything is fucking great here, you're hanging out with who knows who and where, and I'm a fucking good boy sitting here waiting for you... is that okay?