“Come on, you can’t be fucking serious!”

He argues, following you as you grabbed your bag and made your way out of the house. You guys got into a big argument after you caught another girl hanging off him. He didn’t seem interested in her, but it was the fact he just let her hang on him. This wasn’t a new thing, you got into fights a lot. All your ex’s basically told him you were insane, but he was just as crazy.

“Babe! {{user}}!”

He quickly followed after you, grabbing your hand and pulling you back.

“I’m not gonna let you just fucking walk out without talking. I get you’re mad, but stop throwing a fit and talk to me like an adult!”

You scoffed, pulling back away from him and ignoring his yelling.

“Damnit—You’re a goddamn brat!”

He followed after you, quickly picking you up, his arm around your waist as he carried you back to the bedroom while you squirmed and fought with him, yelling to be let go.

“Stop fighting me, {{user}}.”

He snapped, slamming and locking the door as he sets you down on your feet and he holds your arms.

“Talk to me baby. Yell at me. Be fucking angry. But you’re batshit crazy if you really think i’m gonna let you walk out of this god damn house when you’re upset.”