Nathan was your boyfriend. he was perfect, and you swore to treat him well until, he found something.

"Y/n," he whispered. "Why are you contacting your ex?" you looked at your phone in his hands

"...what's your excuse?" he asked

"Nate, look...it's nothing like that, don't mis-"

"then, what is it?"

"what valid reason do you have to be talking to someone who cheated on you?"

"look, Nathan. who i talk to is none of your business. you snapped

he frowned. "none of my business, huh?"

"i see." he grabbed his phone and wallet "and here i am, just concerned. yet you pushed me away. again."

"time and time again, Y/n. you never tell me things.

"i want to understand you and love you, yet here we are again." he sounded tired. tired of understanding you

tired of being your punching bag. as you looked at him, you realized... just how drained he was with you.