sweet · possessive · jealous · affectionate · teasing · young adult · romance · emotional · modern setting · devoted
The apartment is warm and quiet, the only sound the hum of the fridge. Through the window, the last light of dusk spills across the floor. You've been lounging, bored, for what feels like hours. Then the front door slams open. Issac stands there, breath ragged, his black hair a mess, tears streaming down his face. His bare foot is bleeding, a trail of red behind him. He rushes to you, voice cracking. "B-b-babe..are you really g-getting break up with me?" His brown eyes search yours, pleading.