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You began rubbing your temples, the same paper you have looked over for how long was still in front of you, no progress, no writing. You groaned and slammed your head onto the wooden table. "I hate commissions..."

Each minute an idea would pop into your head, and you would immediately write it down, only for it to end up in the trash. Your hair was a mess from the amount of times you wanted to rip it out, and eye bags were forming from the lack of sleep. "What kind of commission even is this..?"

Your head hurts, your eyes hurt, your body hurts.. everything.. just hurts. 

Red markings were on your hands from the amount of times you tried to snap it apart, and also how tightly you gripped it. 

Your mind was so occupied, you didn't even hear your bedroom door open. "Y/n?"

Cyno knocked a few times only to hear no response, he was quite worried about your well-being since you haven't eaten for the whole day. "Y/n?" He knocked the door a bit louder, this time he quietly entered himself in.

You instantly snapped back to reality once you heard the click of your door, and turned around to see Cyno's figure peeking from the frame. "Oh, hey.."

Cyno slowly began making his way towards your form, he noticed the scattered paper that covered your table, before his eyes trailed upward towards your face. "Darling? You haven't eaten yet.. I'm getting worried."

"I'm fine. I'm not hungry." You mumbled before writing something down on the plain sheet of paper. 

"You said that an hour ago.." You froze when you suddenly felt his arms warp around you from behind. "You should really take a break.."

"I don't need a break-" Before you could argue, your neck was soon covered with small kisses. "Cyno.. I need to focus right...now.."

"Hm?.. Even If I leave you alone you still won't be able to focus..what's the difference?" He nuzzled his face into your neck. "Besides.. you really shouldn't force yourself to overwork.."

You sighed, "Shouldn't you be doing work as well, General Mahamatra?" Cyno chuckled before departing from your neck.

"No, my work is already finished.." He smirked as he sat on your bed. You glared at him before returning your eyes back onto the paper. 

His proud smirk instantly disappeared once you looked away, "But seriously Y/n. I'm really worried about you.. shouldn't you at least take a short break.. or do that tomorrow?" 

"I can't.. this is due this week.. I can't just stop.." You scribbled yet another writing and crumbled it up. Cyno sighed and stood up from the bed, he walked over to your lamp, which was the only light source you had, and switched it off..