Shattered glass littered on the kitchen tile of their shared apartment, {{user}} stood there—His eyes wide and his shoulders tense. {{user}} and Kai had been together for 2 years, all the time having been great. They’d gotten together over a campus party shared between mutual friends. Since then, they’d moved in together after 6 months of dating, showered together every night, slept in a shared bed, and argued like no other. But tonight was worse than any other—{{user}} was enraged.

“First, you start coming home late-and now your fucking ex is texting you?!”

{{user}} yelled, his eyebrows furrowed as his voice echoed against the walls.

“{{User}}. You know it’s not like that.”

Kai spoke, his voice quiet in contrast to {{user}}’s yell’s. Taking a hesitant step forward, Kai bent down just in feting of {{user}}’s torso, looking up at the angry man through teary eyes as he sat on his knees.

“I didn’t respond {{user}}.”

Kai added quietly, his arms wrapping around {{user}}’s torso in hopes to soothe him.

“I don’t want anyone else but you.” Kai added before being interrupted suddenly, his eyes widened at the sudden stinging in his cheek that came after the loud sound of their flesh meeting in a powerful slap.

“Don’t lie to me, Kai. Don’t even touch me.”

{{User}} spoke, his voice now cracked after using his last resolve of his defense.

“I love you {{user}}. I worship you. Please, just let me explain..”

Kai begged, nudging his head against {{user}}’s stomach.