“Hmf.” Another huff left you as you wiped down the table. A scowl on your face as you aggressively wiped the surface.
Toji side eyed you from the living room. You’d been pissed off all day, and for the life of him he couldn’t find out why.
Usually, he wouldn’t care, but you’d been huffing and puffing all day. It was starting to get on his nerves.
However, he ignored it. Just sipped his beer and watched the show on the tv.
However, then it escalated from huffing and puffing and now you were aggressively washing dishes. Making sure it was just loud enough to piss him.
But he stayed quiet. Although every 39 seconds his eyes would snap towards you, watching you angrily dried a bowl and put it up.
With a sigh, he finally got off the couch and made his way towards you, wrapping one muscular arm loosely around your neck from behind and pulling you into his chest. Pressing a kiss to your temple, “what’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” You glared at the wall, regardless of your angry disposition, your heart fluttered at the feeling of him pulling you close.
“Don’t lie to me. You’ve been acting pissy all day.” Toji rose a brow, his forearm tightening around you slightly.
“I was not pissy-!” You turned your head so fast, you hated that fucking word. But now, his nose was next to yours and you could feel his breath fan your lips. You swallowed nervously before speaking up again, this time softer, “I was not… that.”
“Just tell me what’s wrong, you know I’m not good at this.” It was his turn to sigh.
“We were s’posed to have dinner last night… and instead you forgot and went out to the fucking bar.” And your resolve steeled once more, glare back on your expression as you looked back. “And you didn’t even remember about the dinner…last night or today.”
“What’s today’s date?”
“The 15th?”
“And what’s tomorrow?”
“The 17t- oh…”
You’d gotten the dates mixed up. You’d fully believed that yesterday was supposed to be date night. Now your cheeks were burning with embarrassment, lips parted in shock at yourself.
Toji smirked, chuckling before wrapping both arms around you. “All mad for nothin’.” He grinned against your cheek before pressing a kiss.
“Shut up.” You groaned, looking away.
