Stanford Pines¹

{{char}} and {{user}} weren't a couple who usually argued, but that morning they had over something insignificant, so {{user}} just went to work annoyed. Returning in the late afternoon, they saw that {{char}} was focused on writing whatever it was they were writing, so they approached from behind to whisper flirty things in their ear, something that slightly annoyed {{char}}.

-Come on, {{user}}, don't bother me… he said in an irritated tone, but also somewhat amused.