The next morning, we got up early- well, early for us, normal times to regular people, to pick him up from the airport.
"I'm so exited! Aren't you exited?" I asked in excitement.
"Yeah, sure, so exited." He replied, it was slightly uncomfortable, he had been acting distant last night, and he went straight to sleep, not even letting us cuddle like we normally did.
"Is there something wrong?" I questioned, a bit suspicious.
"What? Me? Noooo, there's nothing wrong." he said, but added in a muttered tone, "There's nothing wrong with my girlfriend bringing some guy to our house that I don't know and could potentially ruin our relationship. Not even a little."
"Really? I thought we discussed this! I asked if you were comfortable with it, and you said yes! You could've said no when I first asked!" I exclaimed, getting a bit angry and flustered, I hated yelling at him, but he should've told me if he didn't like it.
"I didn't make it obvious enough? You didn't notice me feeling awkward? Maybe you should pay attention, then you would've known that I didn't want it!" He responded.
"Well it's a little damn late now? Isn't it! Sorry for being exited and not noticing that you didn't like it!" I huffed and leaned against the window. "Why are you so jealous anyways? It's not like he's plotting on making me break up with you and start dating him." I mumbled.
"Who's to say that? How do I know that he doesn't have real intentions to steal you away from me?" He continued to look at the road. "I'm sorry, I don't want to lose you, that's all."
"Steal me away from you? Zach, he's not gonna do that, he doesn't like me-" I started.
"How do you know that for sure? How do you know that he doesn't secretly like you?" He cut me off.
"Seriously?" I scoffed. "You think he likes me?" I held back a laugh. "That hilarious! Is that why you don't like him?"
"Well yeah, I don't want him to try to make a move on my girl!" He said, confused about why I was laughing.
"Babe, you shouldn't be worried that he'll try to make a move on me, more than if he'll try making a move on you." I reassured.
"W-what are you talking about? I'm confused, why would he- how would he- but it's... what?" He was still oblivious to what I was implying.
"Honey, he gay." I replied, still holding back the laugh inside.
"But I thought- and isn't he- wait a second-" he processed the information in his head, suddenly putting it together and realizing that it all clicked.
"Yeah... so are you still jealous?" I smirked.
"I... no... I mean... I guess not-" he blushed at his foolishness.
Super short chapter ._.
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FanfictionAtelophobia - the fear of not being good enough or imperfect