Your boyfriend and you had been dating for over 3 years, but you caught him cheating one day. You kept it secret for a while and tried to act normal, but it was eating at you inside.

One day you got up from his bed as he lied next to you, you had stayed the night. You go to grab your stuff, including some things you always kept at his place.

"Morning doll face..." He murmured, rubbing his eyes as he sat up in bed. "Where are you goin..?"

"I'm leaving you." You said abruptly, turning to face him. "I caught you cheating a week ago. Don't call me or message me again." You said sternly, walking to the downstairs of his apartment and grabbing more things you had there.

"What?!" His eyes widened as he ran after you, touching your shoulder. "It was- I didn't- I was drunk–!" He said quickly, tears forming in his eyes as he spoke shakily.

He hugged you from behind, weeping into your hair. "Please, don't go—..." He whimpered, sniffing as his tears fell into your hair.