(Bold - Bias)
(Italic - You)

*What the hell are you wearing?*

*Those pants are pretty stupid*

*Stylist-Unni!! You forgot to give Oppa half of his pants!!"

*What happened to you Mr.Fashionista?!"

Those were some of the comments your boyfriend has been reading from his recent insta update. You were busy getting ready for bed to notice the defeated look on his face.

"It doesn't look that bad.." He mumbled

"You said something Oppa?"

"Huh?.. It's.. It's nothing. Goodnight." He replied, tucking himself in and facing his back towards you. 

Where's the goodnight kiss? The cuddling before falling asleep? Something is definitely wrong. You boyfriend was restless throughout the night. He kept tossing and turning, waking you up from your slumber.

"Oppa, what's wrong?" You lazily said, trying to suppress a yawn

"I'm sorry Jagi, I'll just need some air" he replied, scurrying out the balcony of your shared bedroom.

You pushed yourself up and followed him out.

"Jagi, go back to bed. I'll be there in a while"

"Or we can go in together. What's bothering you?" You asked, ruffling his bangs that's covering part of his eyes.

He sat down on a lawn chair and pulled you along to sit on his lap. His then buried his face at the crook of your neck and mumbled.