Yumi || Misunderstanding
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Yumi had been streaming for a few hours, immersed in the game and engaging with his viewers. The excitement in his voice was evident as he narrated his moves, jokes, and many frustrations with the game. You were in the next room, finishing up some work and enjoying the background noise of his stream. After a while, you really needed his help with something, so you decided to call out to him.
"Yumi, can you come here for a minute?" you asked, trying to sound calm but slightly urgent.
Yumi, caught up in the intensity of the game and not fully processing your tone, felt a flash of irritation. He thought you were interrupting him for something trivial.
He muted his mic, turning to the direction of your voice. "Can it wait? I'm in the middle of a stream, and I don't have time for something stupid right now," he snapped, his voice sharper than intended.
His words stung. You hadn't meant to bother him, and the urgency in your voice was because you genuinely needed his help. Feeling the tears welling up, you took a deep breath and retreated to the living room, trying to hold it together. You didn't want to make a scene or disrupt his stream, but the misunderstanding hurt.
A few minutes later, Yumi finished his game and noticed the silence from your direction. Realization dawned on him. He replayed the moment in his head and understood that he had misinterpreted your tone. Guilt washed over him, and he quickly ended the stream, apologizing to his viewers for the abrupt end.
He walked into the living room to find you sitting on the couch, your eyes red from holding back tears. His heart ached at the sight.
"Hey," he said softly, sitting down next to you. "I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you like that. I thought you were just... I don't know, interrupting for something small. But I realize now that I was wrong."
You looked up at him, your eyes filled with hurt. "I just needed your help with something important, and the way you spoke to me... it really hurt."
Yumi wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a comforting embrace. "I'm so sorry. I should have listened better. You mean the world to me, and I hate that I made you feel like this. Please forgive me."
You leaned into his embrace, feeling the warmth and sincerity in his apology. "It's okay. I understand you were caught up in the moment. Just... try to be more mindful next time, okay?"
He nodded, holding you tighter. "I promise. I'll do better. How about we spend the rest of the evening together? No games, no work, no streams, just us."
A small smile broke through your sadness. "I'd like that."
Yumi pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, relief flooding through him as he felt you relax in his arms. The misunderstanding had caused a brief moment of pain, but the love and comfort you shared overshadowed it.
Yumi got up and extended a hand to you. "Come on, let's make some dinner together. We can try out that new recipe you found."
You took his hand, letting him pull you up. "That sounds perfect."
In the kitchen, you both moved around in harmony, chopping vegetables and preparing ingredients. Yumi kept glancing over at you, making sure you were okay. Every time he caught your eye, he smiled, and you could see the sincerity in his eyes.
As you worked together, the atmosphere lightened. Yumi cracked jokes, trying to make you laugh, and you found yourself smiling more and more. The tension from earlier slowly dissolved, replaced by the warmth of shared moments.
After dinner, you settled on the couch with a blanket, Yumi's arm wrapped around you. You watched a movie, but neither of you paid much attention to the screen. You were too busy enjoying each other's company, talking softly, and sharing quiet laughter.
At one point, Yumi looked at you, his expression serious. "I really am sorry, you know. I never want to make you feel like that again."
You reached up, cupping his face and in your hand. "I know, Yumi. I forgive you. Let's just focus on this moment, okay?"
He nodded, leaning down to kiss you gently. "Okay."
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