C7 His angry side

"This is one of the scenarios from a movie I saw and really hated," Avery murmured, his gaze fixed on the ceiling.

He had already positioned himself on the other side of the bed, in an awkward way. His body remained upright, and his hands were folded above his chest, as if he didn't know where else to put them.

Ida lay next him, her eyes closed, looking the opposite direction