You were in an argument with your boyfriend in his room.

You were about to leave for a fancy event but he was rude.

"You are so mean sometimes. Fix it." You said.

"You're overreacting." He rolled his eyes.

You steped in front of the mirror to check your makeup.

You felt him come up behind you and put his hands on your waist, "please, my love, let's not fight"

"don't touch me." You snapped, annoyed.

"What?" He sounded upset.

"I said remove your hands." You pushed him off you.

"No no no, baby that's too hard for me, you know that-"

"That's your problem, isn't it?" You tried to walk away.

He grabbed your wrist lightly and pulled you towards him.

He kissed you passionately, "I'm sorry, sweetheart. Love me again."

He kissed you again slowly.

"Fine." You whispered, you couldn't stop yourself from giving into him.

"I love you." He hugged you

lightly and kissed your neck.

You rested on him, "you're mean."

"I know, baby." He whispered