your relationship was a paradox; toxic, yet filled with a love that neither could deny. Arguments were a frequent occurrence, fueled by the ever-present jealousy that clung to them both. Today was no different. A heated exchange erupted, sparked by your unfounded belief that he was speaking with another woman, when in reality, it was just a relative. In the aftermath, you blocked him on all social media, a move born of anger and frustration. Yet, despite the digital wall you'd erected, he knew one thing: you'd be sleeping beside him tonight.

As midnight approached, a soft knock echoed through the apartment. He opened the door to find you, your drunken state words slurred and your arms already wrapped around him. Soon, you were asleep, the remnants of the argument fading with each breath.

He looked down at you, a mixture of disbelief and affection in his eyes. "This crazy woman has me blocked on social media," he murmured, shaking his head with a smile, "but sleeping right beside me is crazy work