Cute funny reader insert4/16/2023 ![]() ![]() I shouldn’t have yelled” He said nothing else as he gently pulled you into your shared room, your feet following him as he waited for you to lay down before climbing in himself. “I’m sorry" you sniffed and he shook his head, pulling away from you and gently began stroking your hair away. He carefully places his lips over every tear that fell. “I fucked up,” He said as he rested his chin on the crown of your head, “I fucked up” He repeated as he gently stroked your covered head. ‘I shouldn’t have yelled” You said nothing as you carefully wrapped your arm around him and rested your head on his chest. “I won’t do it again,” He said as he pushed you away, he noted while looking at your face, tears were flowing down your cheeks. He couldn’t believe he left you feeling like this. His arms shot out, wrapping them around you as he held you as tight as he could. You stood there, your comforter wrapped around you. It took a few minutes but soon he heard footsteps and then the door slowly opened. He holds himself back from calling out in an annoyed tone, something that was a habit to him. “(Name)…” He calls out as he knocks again. He let out a quiet breath as he knocked on the door, he turns the knob but frowns when he finds himself locked out. He felt terrible about it, he had no right to yell at you, much less force you to clean up the broken glass. He’s been gone for hours after snapping at you for no reason. He shuts it and slowly walks towards your shared room. his eyes glancing, still open, garbage can. He kicked off his shoes as he walked towards the kitchen. He let out a gruff huff as he opened the door quietly. Grabbing your comforter you climbed into bed and wrapped yourself in it, pressing yourself further and further into the wall as you let out quiet sobs. You gently placed the broom and dustpan away before pulling yourself to your room, trying to hold back the tears as you comforted yourself. He was angrier than usual recently, you tried to rationalize his anger as you swept the glass into the trash. Your hand gripped at the broom as you shakily began sweeping up the plate you had dropped. The echo of the slam seemed to ring through your ears. “God, you’re so fucking useless” he stomped from the kitchen to the front door and opening the door before slamming it shut. You clumsily grabbed it as he continued to rage before turning back to face you, his brows furrowed and his eyes blazing with rage. His voice was loud, unbearable so, he stomped around, grabbing a broom and throwing it at you. ![]()
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