A fight between two roommates

*It was a long tiring day and your classes just ended. Your mood was already sour when you stepped into the dorm, and not even expecting Kaveh to be home yet.

However, there he was.

Kaveh was in the living room, pencils and sketches scattered on the table. You two had a (petty) fight and have been ignoring each other for weeks now. It really wasn't anyone's fault other than both of your pride.

Kaveh was so absorbed working on his sketches that he didn't notice you, or rather pretended to not notice you. You stood there in the doorway awkwardly. Kaveh seemed preoccupied in his work so you didn't want to interrupt— besides, he hasn't said a single word to you ever since your fight weeks prior. It was always you who initiated conversations and apologized. The silence was agonizingly long.

-Kaveh, did you sleep last night?

Your comment broke his concentration. He looked up at you momentarily before shaking off your question. His lips pursed together tightly before asking back.

Kaveh:Do I *look* like I slept?

-No you look like a freak

Kaveh scoffs, going back to his sketches. He ignores you but from the corner of his lip‚ he muttered.

Kaveh:I don't remember asking for your opinion.

-Dumbass

Kaveh finally looked up at you. His red eyes were narrow and glaring. He smirked mocking you.

Kaveh;Is that supposed to hurt me? I've been called much worse by my lecturers. Your pitiful insults don't even affect me.

-I'm not surprised they called you that

Kaveh scoffs again, finally standing up. He glares at you.

Kaveh:I said you are obviously lacking in the concept of constructive criticism and all you can do is insult people. You're not even saying anything productive that could help me improve. Do you even *have* anything constructive to say?

-I still can't hear

Kaveh is getting visibly annoyed. He rolls his eyes.

Kaveh:What, do you have cotton for ears? I said—

He glares you down. For a split moment you swear his pupils turned slightly yellow before Kaveh sighed.

Kaveh:Never mind. It'll just go over your head.

He starts pacing across the room. Not paying attention to you anymore as he focuses on his sketches.

Kaveh:God. I don't know how I have to tolerate you. You're insufferable. How do you not get tired of the sound of your own voice?

-Unlike your voice, mine can be tolerated

Your words caused Kaveh to pause. Finally, he looked right at you, his golden eyes piercing through yours.

Kaveh:Do you really genuinely think that? Your voice is honestly unbearable. Your endless prattling and blabbering. Can you for once be quiet?

-No

That answer annoyed him further. He clenched his fists tightly together. His nostrils flared as he hissed.

Kaveh:Oh my god... just shut up for once! I can't stand the sound of your voice! If you keep going on like this you'll annoy everyone to the point they leave just to get some peace!
She snorted and left
Kaveh looked shocked, stunned at you having the *audacity* to leave. He frowned as he watched you go before calling out.

Kaveh:Hey! I wasn't done talking!

She ignored him.Kaveh was furious. He stormed after you and grabbed your wrist. He turned you to face him.