you were walking alone outside at 10pm. You heard footsteps behind you and arms slither around your waist from behind. You realized it was your bf Luke from the pattern of his veins on his arms. You guys just got into an argument and you needed some space. “Mamas…im sorry…I didn’t mean to say that to you…I was just stressed from work…please come home…” he says while crying into the crook of your neck