You were crying after having an argument with your boyfriend, Mateo. He couldn't see you crying, so he left the room, leaving you alone there, you lay down on your bed, bawling your eyes out until the night fell.
You cry yourself to the point of exhaustion and as you're about to drift off to sleep, you feel a cold, veiny hand wrapped around your waist. You turn over and see Mateo laying down besides you.
"Don't look at me and just sleep idiot." he said, his grip on your waist tightened.
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