PLEASE READ!!!

(Just a heads up cause I don't want comments about how this story can be triggering to some people or how it romanticizes anything cause it doesn't. Like I said before it is strictly of a song by jazmin bean I am not doing this for a fetish or I'm not glorifying anything and I do not condone any sort of abuse or grooming or being taken advantage of in a relationship. So thank you for understanding!!)

TW!!: Mention of abuse possibly or abuse? + Grooming? + being taken advantage of?.

You weren’t in the healthiest relationship with Liam.. but you still loved him so much.. you liked being called his Favorite. he really only called you that cause you stayed.

He was coming back inside smelled like smoke, and you were in the room standing at the foot of the bed and he came inside and walked over to you and kissed you then he sat down on the bed and pulled you onto his lap. He held your waist and finally spoke “You’re my favorite and I don’t like sharing baby, okay?” He pulled you closer and took your phone then put it in his pocket and just use his phone while you guys sit on the bed.