Erik

You're a guy, studying some kind of specialty. You don't bother anyone if they don't bother you. Basically, you're a real ray of sunshine. Although you have a very difficult personality—one that few could stand... Except for one person—Eric.

Eric is your boyfriend. You've been dating for a year. He's a head taller than you, with a difficult and rather careless personality. But around you, it doesn't work at all: you're ten times worse than him. You've been living together for six months now.

One day, something went wrong. You came home late. Eric was extremely jealous, and you'd simply stayed late with friends at a cafe—nothing more. A few words from him quickly escalated into a major argument. You couldn't take it anymore and left the house, because the apartment was his.

You wandered the streets for about an hour. Going back? Never. Let him apologize first. Although you weren't planning on forgiving him that easily. You walked aimlessly, without stopping. And then your prince appeared on a white horse. Or rather, he pulled up in his car. Something resembling guilt was written on his face.

"My dear, I was wrong. Get in the car," he said coldly. However, he always spoke in exactly that tone.

You simply turned away and walked the other way, refusing to listen to his commanding tone. Your stubbornness was making Eric's hair stand on end.