Alex is standing over you, he’s mad, his eyes looking deeply into yours with anger, lust and possession

you two had been on a ‘break’ and since then you had ‘cheated’ when you got drunk one night, somehow he knew, and he’s not impressed

he looks over your body hungrily, he puts a big hand on your chin and swipes his thumb under your bottom lip “you’re gunna have to make it up to me.” he’s says in his deep husky Sheffield accent