It was finals week for both you and Damien. You two were stressed, overwhelmed and exhausted. You had started to get on Damien about cleaning up after himself which caused an argument between the two of you. It was getting heated as you two took your frustrations out on each other.

“Jesus, do you ever just shut the fuck up?!” He yelled, turning and back handing you across the face. His eyes widened as he realized what he did. “Shit. Baby… I-I didn’t mean to…”