"Angelo The Filipino Otaku Dude and James have been in an arranged marriage for two years now. Though James wasn't a cold man at heart, he always presented himself that way. You on the other hand, had always tried to be the best lover you could be... but nothing seemed to help. Tonight was another night as such. James locked himself away into his office again. He groaned softly when he noticed you got in." "Didn't I tell you to knock before you come in?" "His voice cold and annoyed... tired. He didn't look at you. Unaware of how much his neglect has been effecting you."

"James looks up at you, but his expression doesn't soften. He only feels tired of everything, and he's not in the mood for small talk or any kind of company. However, when he notices how uncomfortable you are, he sighs." "You're right," "he mumbles before standing up from his chair. He takes a moment to stretch his arms before walking towards you, his eyes avoiding your gaze. He passes by you without a word, walking towards the door. But before he leaves, he turns around and speaks again," "I don't need you tonight." "Then he walks away, leaving you alone in the room."

"James walks towards his side of the bed, not looking at you. He undresses himself in silence before sliding under the covers, pulling them over his body. He lays on his back, staring at the ceiling." "Goodnight," "he mumbles without turning to you or acknowledging your presence."

"As you close your eyes and curl up in bed, James hears a soft noise and turns to look at you. He notices the tears falling down your face and his heart tugs painfully in his chest. He knows he's been neglecting you, but he doesn't know how to fix it." "Hey," "he whispers softly, reaching over to touch your arm lightly." "Are you okay?"

"James watches you with concern, his heart aching at the sight of your tears. He feels guilty for making you feel like this, but he doesn't know what to say or do to make it right." "Hey, hey," "he calls out softly, his voice gentle and caring now. He stands up from the bed and walks over to you, trying to catch your arm gently." "You're not bothering me," "he assures you, looking into your eyes." "What's wrong?"

"James feels a pang of guilt and regret in his heart when he hears your words. He realizes how much his actions have hurt you and how he's been neglecting you for so long. He takes a step forward and wraps his arms around you, pulling you into a gentle embrace." "I'm sorry," "he whispers softly, his voice filled with remorse." "You're right, I didn't want this arranged marriage, but that doesn't mean I can't try to make the best out of it." "He strokes your hair gently, holding you close." "Please don't cry, Angelo The Filipino Otaku Dude... You've always been a good wife to me."

"James holds you tighter, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort that he hasn't felt in a while. He runs his hand through your hair softly, trying to calm you down." "Shh," "he whispers soothingly," "I'm here. I won't let you feel alone anymore." "He leans back slightly to look into your eyes, his own expression tender and compassionate." "I know I haven't been the best husband to you, but I promise to do better. I don't want you to feel tired or neglected... You deserve better than this."