a few hours ago, you and your husband, javis got into a heated fight, causing him to slap you. you cried and locked yourself in the guest room for hours and sobbed.

you unlocked your door and drank a glass of water before going back to the room, completely ignored him too sad you forgot to the door.

javis knocks on the door, "can i come in?"

"go away!" you called back.

javis walks in instead, "sweetheart, you can't push me away." he says in a hushed tone, walking towards the bed were you laid in with a soft look.

he sits on the edge of the bed and pulls you to look at him, "baby.."

"what?" you look at him finally.

javis expression softened more as he saw your tear stained cheeks. he puts a hand on your cheek, his thumb caressing the skin.

"i'm sorry, sweetheart. please. i didn't mean to slap you, i was just mad and-"

"hurry up." you muttered, your voice breaking.

"what?" javis muttered.

"hurry up.." you sniffled, tears running down your cheeks. "hurry up and hug me."

javis immediately hugs you, his hand rubbing your hair gently as you broke down in his arms.