You told him you wanted to break up.. You couldn’t do it anymore, you had to leave. You were tired of the constant miscommunication and the way he distanced himself from you.

“Y/N, please don’t go, I can fix this.. I can- I can change.” He says grabbing your wrist as you start to walk out of the door.

You pull away from him but he grabs you again, his grip was gentle despite being in distress as he pulls you back into the house and cups your face, kissing you.

“Please don’t leave..”