Break-ups can be hard, but what happens when Y/N's ex tries to come back to him?
Can he move on? Or will he get back with his ex?
(Corpse Husband xMale-Reader)
Y/N had nowhere to go. After walking out of the apartment he quickly got into his car and drove off. He drove for hours before pulling up on a dinner's parking lot.
"Come on pick up the phone," He quietly whispered bouncing his leg up and down.
"Seriously where is Will when you need him," He said after he received another missed call from his friend.
"Hey Music Man, so something may have happened with me and my boyfriend well now ex-boyfriend.... Anyway, I kind of need a place to stay and well you seemed like the safest bet. I'm already getting the ticket to the UK so you can't say anything about it, I'll get the movers the send my stuff there, I'll see you in a couple of hours, love you and bye," he quickly said sending a voicemail to his friends. Now it was to the airport.
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[With Corpse]
With only a couple of hours of the breakup, Corpse was already doing horrible. He was drunk and was speaking his mind to the thin air (which the neighbors did not appreciate)
Drunk Corpse wasn't the best or the worst. He was either clingy and happy or angry and distant. And well this time it was an angry Corpse.
He drank cup after cup, only stopping himself after 2 bottles were empty. He walked to the bathroom to clean his face after drinking too much only to be disgusted by his face. 'Pathetic' he thought.
Why did he have to do this, why did he have to start yelling, maybe if he didn't get mad things could be different? Thoughts were running through his head as he looked at the mirror, he got angrier and angrier. The rest was a blur, all he remembered was waking up to the bathroom mirror glass all over the floor, blood on his fist and him laying down in the tub.
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[Back to Y/N]
There he was sitting in his seat, thinking over and over again if this was the right thing to do. Maybe it was or maybe it wasn't but he couldn't go back now. The plane took off with him noticing, he noticed when he looked at the window and saw the buildings getting smaller and smaller, they weren't that noticeable in the dark but with the lights on they were.
Now fiddling with the ring in his hand, maybe it was for the good he didn't get the chance to ask. Maybe it would all be worth it.
'I don't want to feel like this, fuck'
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Fucking love Corpse's new song, it got stuck in my head. (I also had I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE and Sick of The Silence stuck in my head) What did y'all think of the chapter?
