other woman pt. 2- joseph quinn •smut•

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y/n's pov

i wake up and see joe was still asleep, i get up and go upstairs to the bathroom and take a warm shower.

i get out and wrap a white fluffy towel around me, joe walks in and smiles.

joe- morning babe
y/n- hey

i force a smile and he comes closer, he hugs me from the back and he placed soft kisses on my shoulder going up to my neck.

i move my head to the side and he rests his chin on my shoulder.

joe- i love you

i struggled to answer

y/n- i love you too...

-2 days later-

it's currently 12:00 AM and joe hasn't been home the whole day, we had another about him cheating yesterday.

if only he knew the pain i am going through.

i clean up the mess he did and then i hear the door unlocking, he walks in and he crashes on the couch.

i walk up to him and he was a mess...

y/n- are you drunk?
joe- nah...
y/n- joe...what's wrong with you?
joe- just leave me alone y/n! at least tina wasn't such a pain in the ass...
y/n- what?

he quickly gets up...

joe- babe i didn't mean it
y/n- yet you said it...
joe- i'm sorry i-
y/n- get the fuck out joe...
joe- y/n...
y/n- leave! i don't care where and with who you are just leave!
joe- babe i swear i didn't mean any-
y/n- joseph get the fuck out of my house!

i lash out at him

he just stands there...

i start hitting his chest and pushing him to get out.

joe- take it out on me! go on! hit harder

i scream and and cry.

i was tired, i can't anymore.

i stop and he was breathing faster.

joe- y/n...babe

he comes closer but i take a step back.

y/n- leave me alone joe...i'm done.
joe- what are you saying?
y/n- i'm tired of fighting about the same thing over and over again...
joe- babe-
y/n- it's over...

i leave him standing there in disbelief, i go upstairs to the bedroom and go under the covers and silently cry.

joe's pov

i sniffle and sit on the couch, i fiddle my fingers.

what have i done...

-next morning-

i wake up from a loud thump going down the stairs, i get up and see y/n with a suitcase.

i run up to her and block the door...

joe- babe please let's talk about this
y/n- i'm done talking joe...i'm tired of fighting with you
joe- i'll be better i promise
y/n- joe no...please just let me go. it's for the best, for both of us.

y/n's pov

i see tears slowly filling up his eyes, desperate for me to not leave.

joe- please...

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