𝐋 𝐀 𝐓 𝐄

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it was already 1:09am and you were still awake. you sighed shutting the living room lights off along with the kitchen lights as you began to walk upstairs into you and tom's room when you heard the front door opening quietly. you slightly turned around as you saw tom you rolled your eyes continuing up the stairs until you finally reached your room.
some minutes later tom walked into the room staring at you completely silent.
"what" you spoke already annoyed with him
"i'm sorry."
"ok" you replied coldly at his words he just shook his head sitting next to you on the bed pulling you closer
"y/n?"
"what do you want tom?"
"oh don't be like that babe, i said i was sorry."
"yeah well sorry doesn't help at all, you've been coming home late for two whole weeks."
"i've just been so busy i didn't have time hun"
you sighed in frustration laying back on the bed staring at the ceiling when he got up and stood over you soon laying on top of you holding you tightly
"i am so sorry babe."
"it's fine, i shouldn't have overreacted like that."
























another short one i was half asleep writing this :/
word count: 207

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