you and mattheo never fought, you both loved each other extremely. you’d have small arguments over something small, of course. but you’d always end up laughing it off together.

but today was different.. he had got back from a party, he was drunk. he started arguing with you for no reason

you tried calming him down, until. he threw a glass bottle aiming for the wall but instead it hit you in the head, blood dripping down ur head. his eyes widened and he panicked “s-shit.. {{user}} im sorry..”