Been seeing guy for about 2 months consistently and we’re the only ones we’re seeing and talking to. Well tonight we went and grabbed dinner, I ordered a burger w/ fries. Well we head back to his place about 30ish minutes later and we’re chilling on his couch talking and we go in for a kiss, and he’s like “did your burger have onions”? I said I think so, like small little slivers. He said “I can tell” with a disgusted face, “I hate onions, they give me PTSD…I rather you don’t have the onions with your burger next time.” I didn’t know what to say on that so I just apologized. I got up and walked over to my purse and pulled out a piece of gum. A few minutes go by with more talking and he said “ewww, is that cinnamon gum?” I said “yes…why??” Like it’s all I had on me. He goes on to say how he hates the smell of cinnamon gum. Like damn dude, I can’t eat dinner without you complaining, and when I go to try to fix that it’s still not good enough? He made me feel bad about myself and it made the moment awkward to where I just left shortly after as he killed the vibe for me and it was getting late.