Y/N's POV
After a long tiring day at work the only thing i wanted to do was just go home and finally go to sleep my phone died and i couldn't call oscar so i just decided to suck it up and walk home im didnt mind walking home but oscar hated when i walk home from work especially when i work late and i didnt blame it freeridge isn't the safest place in the world but i can handle myself i've tried to tell him that i'm fine to walk home by myself but trying to convince him is like talking to a brick wall so what he doesnt know wont hurt him as i was walking home i heard a car right behind me i just assumed that it was the prophets driving around so i was ready for them but what i wasn't ready for is to come face to face with the cherry red impala that oscar just so happens to drive i walk up to the car and he rolled down the passenger side window allowing me to stick my head inside the car a little bit to see his face and to say that he was pissed would be a major understatement"Get in the car y/n" his voice when he is angry is hot but scary he but a cigarette up to his lips and inhaling blowing the smoke out of the window i quickly got into the car shutting the door he didn't say anything to me he just drove off making his way back home
I tried to put my hand on his and he just pushed me away and i can see that i messed up "i'm sorry that i didn't call you baby my phone died and i didnt see the problem with walking home" i turn my body the best that i can so that im kinda facing towards him he still didn't say anything to me he just shot me a quick glance and continued on driving soon enough we were pulling up outside of the house we shared he was quick to turn off the car and get out of the car slamming the door behind him before swiftly making his to the front door i grab my stuff out of the car quickly making my way to the house as well i kick my shoes off and make my to the bedroom where i see oscar already laying in bed watching tv i change out of my clothes and then crawl onto oscar's lap his hands quickly
Move to my hips so i know he's not that mad at me "can you please talk to me spooky" soon after i felt a pinch on my thigh he hates when i call him spooky but it was the only way i could get him to talk to me and it's gonna work "i told you not to call me spooky" a big smile forms on my face it was the first time i heard his voice since he picked me up "i had to do something to get you to talk i missed your voice" i say running my hands up and down his chest "i was just mad that you decided to walk home without calling at night you know i hate when you walk home by yourself something could happen to you and i wouldn't be able to live with myself know something happened to you and i wasn't there to help you" i knew oscar didn't like when i walked home and whenever i asked him he always said don't worry about it i guess that was the reason why i lean down and place a nice long kiss on his lips "i'm sorry i didn't call you but my phone died" he looks up at me with a soft smile on his face "and i guess i'm sorry for giving you the silent treatment but promise me that you won't walk home by yourself again and call me ahead of time if you think your phone is gonna die so that i'm already there" i smile at him giving him another kiss "i promise" i move from off of his lap laying beside him my head on on his chest "te amo princesa" i place a soft kiss on his chest "te amo spooky" and yet again i felt a harder pinch on my thigh "te amo oscar" and with that we both fall asleep
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