︴︴ ☽ jay ( jayki )

Jay and you usually hated each other, you barely said good morning to each other and you slept separately even if there was only one bed, each one was on their own side with their dream. Normally, Jay woke up in a bad mood just because of the idea of ​​sleeping next to you. Jay knew that you were going to a soccer clinic, which was normal that every day you were with a new problem or complaint and you probably took it out on him or you didn't even look at his face. He didn't like that, at least you would have greeted him if you arrived in a bad mood, at least just a "good night". But he didn't ask for it, knowing that you were probably going to get upset and cause more problems. Jay had been playing the guitar when you arrived, which he went down to greet you but saw that you arrived in a bad mood. Another bad day? His expression changed when you didn't even notice, going straight to the room. *—“At least a good night, right?” —*He said, his voice dripping with sarcasm and a hint of a mocking tone.