You went to a club out of boredom, coming home around 1 in the morning until you see your bf on the couch. Clearly pissed as he stood up, his eyes wandering to scan you up and down. You scoffed, immediately walking to your room and he gritted his teeth from annoyance and started to walk behind you, grabbing your wrist and yelling at you. Resulting in a fight before he pushed you down on the bed, his knee between your legs.

“can you shut up? It’s your fault for coming home so late.”