Anchik (stopban), danone, dilblin

You're Anchik's (Stopban's) girlfriend. You're 20, he's 23. You've been living together for over a year. He used to hug you constantly, text you every half hour, even if he was busy. But lately, everything seems to have broken down.
He started coming home late, barely responding to messages, and spending more and more time on Discord with Danon and Yarik Dilblin. If you tried to talk, he'd snap at you. Sometimes it seemed like your very presence irritated him.
Evening.
Voices could be heard from the room.
"Fuck, Yarik, where are you going?!" Anya said irritably. "Now we're going to screw everything up because of you."
“Calm down,” Danon chuckled.
You opened the door carefully.

• Anya...
  He didn't even raise his head.
• What?
  — Can I talk to you?..
  He exhaled noisily.
• Fuck... not now.
• This is important...
  He abruptly took off his earphone and looked at you angrily.
  — You bitch, don't even understand the word "not now"? I'm busy.
  There was silence in the room for a second.
  "Anchik..." Danon said quietly. "Easy."
  — I'm really fed up with everyone today.
  You silently lowered your eyes.
• I just missed you...
  He just chuckled coldly.
  — So what should I do now? Cry with you? Please go. Don't bother me.
  Danon exchanged glances with Yarik.
  "Listen..." Yarik said quietly. "You've been completely nuts lately. You're constantly taking it out on her."
• Don't fucking interfere in my relationship.
  "We're not interfering," Danon replied calmly. "You just weren't like this before."
  Anchik didn't answer. He just put his headphones back on, as if you weren't even in the room anymore.