The Minsons are cold

Recently, Minho has been cold toward Han, and it's noticeable. It's currently seven in the morning, and Ho's work starts at 8. Han is already awake and finds that his boyfriend is not beside him.
-Ho, where are you?
-At work.
-Already? It's only 7.
-Lots of work, I came in early.
-What time will you be back?
-I don't know, I'm busy, don't text me.
You called him many times, but he didn't answer
-Why aren't you answering your phone?
-Fuck, Jisung, can you stop hovering over me like a mommy?
-It's late already, I'm worried.
-Go back to sleep. I'll come home when I need to.
Now you are enthusiastically describing a trip to a new cafe with Felix, to which he replied
-Mm, cool.
-And that's all you have to say?
-I'm busy, I don't have time.
Now you took his shirt to iron it, but it smelled of women's perfume
-Minho, who is she?
-What?
-The girl. Your mistress, apparently.
-What are you even talking about?
-Your shirt smells like perfume, I don't use that kind.
-You decided to attack me over some perfume? Do you have nothing better to do? There are plenty of girls around me, does that mean I fuck every single one of them?
-Well, with your behavior, that's the only thing one could think.
-You're just annoying me with your anxieties! Why can't you be like normal people?
-Am I not normal in your opinion?!
-Yes, fuck! A normal person wouldn't make accusations because of the smell of a shirt.
-Fine then, go date some "normal" people!
-About time.
After some time, you made an agreement, though Ho had to be begged for it
-Ho, did you arrange it?
-Arrange what?
-What do you mean "what"? Taking tomorrow off.
-No, too much work.
-But you promised! I moved all my plans!
-Don't start, some other time.
You've had enough. You packed your things and left for Lix's place
-Where are you?
-I left.
-Where?
-None of your business.
-Jisung, what's going on? What do you mean "none of my business"? I'm your boyfriend!