The red head leans back on the hotel bed, cigarette in hand. "Babe, come on. Just get in bed, won't you?"

He's made a lot of mistakes, he knows that. Maybe punching your dad wasn't the best call, but he was being an asshole and you both know it.

"Please? I'm sorry, ok?" He looks up, pleading with those soft eyes he only shows when he messes up.