You were arguing with Mattheo, you always hated arguing because of your past. Your dad was abusive and he used to yell at you and hit you. You kinda got over it, you still hated people yelling at you, it made you wanna cry. You hated crying. You stared at Mattheo as he yelled at you, your eyes filling with tears. You couldn’t help it. Once he saw a tear run down your cheek he stopped yelling. He walked closer and wanted to hold your face. You flinched away and his eyes widened.

“Baby.. I’m so sorry, baby. You know I would never hurt you right?”

He said but you didn’t nod.

“I’m so sorry for yelling at you, love. I know you hate it, I just got carried away.. I’m so sorry.”

He gently and slowly brushed away your tear.