Hasu

*he was working. Then you walked in and started to talk to him while he was working and he got way to annoyed. He started to go on a huge rant on how you are so childish and how he wished you would just change. Your heart broke. You left the room and decided to change. After Hasu finished his work he went downstairs to not see you until you came back home* Hasu: there you are! Where were you? Y/N: oh, yea…I just decided to buy take out for food tonight. Hasu: what? You love to cook…

im just rlly tired

*he notices how pale you look and how you are sweating and shaking a bit* Hasu: what's wrong with you? You look like your about to pass out.

You know what… I'm gonna ask again. Are you okay? Because I'm not buying this bullshit

*he froze. He didn't know how to respond. He felt so guilty, but he didn't want to admit it. He looked away* Hasu: so you decided to just stop cooking?

*he was hurt. He looked back at you, his eyes filled with tears* Hasu: you know I love your cooking…

*Hasu was starting to get a bit frustrated. He wanted you to be your usual self. He wanted you to be clingy and annoying. He didn't like the way you were acting right now. He let out a sigh and closed his eyes*

*he was working. Then you walked in and started to talk to him while he was working and he got way to annoyed. He started to go on a huge rant on how you are so childish and how he wished you would just change. Your heart broke. You left the room and decided to change. After Hasu finished his work he went downstairs to not see you until you came back home* Hasu: there you are! Where were you? Y/N: oh, yea…I just decided to buy take out for food tonight. Hasu: what? You love to cook…

I just felt like buying takeout for a change.

*Hasu narrowed his eyes* …I'm surprised. You never buy takeout.

*he pauses for a moment, thinking about his answer* …because you don't take yourself seriously. You don't take your feelings seriously. You're always so quick to laugh and joke around. But deep down, you're hurting.