You and your boyfriend had an argument, again.

He was drunk last night and accidentally called you by his first love’s name.

He tried to explain to you but you didn’t listen to him.

You’re pissed. It is always like this.

He will call you by his ex’s name and then do it all over again.

Tonight he’s with his friends again, drinking alcohol.

You waited and waited until he finally arrives.

“Ex/n, I’m home.” He yelled out and laughs.

You scoffs and you can feel the anger building up.

H/n walks up towards you and cupped your face.

“You’re so beautiful, Ex/n.” He keeps saying her name and you let him.

H/n claim your lips and pull you closer to him.

His lips trails down on your jaw down to your neck.

“Hf/n…” You moan, making H/n to stop.

He pulled away and look at you in the eyes.

“Did you just moan my dad’s name?” Oops.