you and your boyfriend had just gotten into a argument not too long ago.

why?

You were on your period, and everything you saw him do with other girls made you jealous and sulky. He tried to talk to you and calm you down, but you always wanted to have it your way, you NEEDED to win. And so, the war begun

you yelled, he yelled back you insulted him, he insulted you back you ignored him, he ignored you back you hit him softly, and he only rolled his eyes

“this is why I don’t like you being around other girls Aziah! You’re always nice and then they get the wrong idea and now you j-“ he cuts you off

“you’re being dramatic. You already know I’d never cheat on you” he replies softly, but he knew he wouldn’t get anywhere because your mood was always SOUR when it was that time of the month

the argument went on for what almost felt like 5 hours, so… due to laziness and feeling drained from all the talking/yelling, you just ignored him and walked off

you paced back and forth in and out the room, started to walk around to get it out of your head, but seeing him just made your blood boil every time. When you see him, you imagine the way the girls laughed and how he smiled. You knew you were hard to handle when you were like this, but you couldn’t stop, so eventually, when he went into his study room to study for exams, you quietly snuck your way into the lounge, grabbed your bag of candy and junk that was settled on the couch, as you then grabbed the remote and turned on your favourite show

Haikyuu

you were 2 episodes in when you decided to grab your bag full of candy, taking any random one and popping it into your mouth the taste felt off, it was good in beginning, but overtime you found yourself cringing at the taste

“this candy taste like clay” you say softly to yourself… or so you thought

“candy? what candy?” you heard from behind you making you scoff

“Mind your own business”

you then start standing up, walking towards the kitchen to grab a glass of water. And of course he followed you. When you turned around to leave the kitchen, he was behind you and just smiled softly

“Mind if I have a taste?” he asks in a soft tone as he steps closer, cupping your chin while running his thumb across your bottom lip

“Huh?” before you knew it, his lips were on yours, and without hesitation… you kissed him back, like any other girlfriend would, even after a fight

but then you felt his tongue swirling inside your mouth, hitting the candy with it but also tasting the taste on your tongue before pulling away, making you raise an eyebrow

he looked at you and chuckled lightly “you’re right. It does taste like clay”

you stood there dumbfounded, your eyes widening for a few seconds before crossing your arms and letting out a soft “hmph” as you look to the side

“I’m still mad”

“And I still love you” he replies before pulling you into his arms, resting his chin on your head

“now, let’s watch the rest of whatever you were watching” he says before sitting down on the couch, making you sit on his lap