"I'm sorry! I swear to god I'm so fucking sorry I had no damn idea." George begs and cries for forgiveness.
"George, calm down, it's okay." Karl tries to shush him by playing with his hair.
"No it's not fucking okay!" I yell and slam my hand on the desk. "You have a few simple fucking rules and you can't even follow those?!"
Everyone is watching us, they're all whispering or slowly backing away in shock.
"Look, man, I'm so fucking sorry and I repeated that so many times." Dream claps his hands together. "I just got carried away and thought you'd be happy."
"Happy?! Even if I hadn't known, you had no right to do that to him. Im your boss, I fire you, I tell you what the fuck to do and you listen to what I say, not anybody else!" I point my finger in his face.
'I'm sorry' he murmurs.
I poke the inside of my cheek with my tongue and pull at my own hair.
"I'm speaking for every fucking one of you, you hear me?!" I raise my voice loudly and face the others watching us. "You come to me when you have a fucking problem. You don't do what your mind or your fucking heart tells you to. None of that damn bullshit. You will listen to me," I turn to clay, "not to some random fucking person who thinks they can be excused for every single thing they do."
He flinches and puts his arms up in the air in horror as he mutters another apology.
I am flaming with anger. I feel like charging at him and pulling all of his fucking hair out but someone holds me back.
"Shh, please calm down." Karl says as he holds my fucking elbows.
"Pack your fucking stuff and come back here once you've sorted your shit out!" I growl at him.
Karl is still trying to shut me up as clay gets up, frightened.
There are tears streaming down George's face non-stop as he Scans the room, not knowing what to do.
I nod my head at the door and he runs out.
"Fuck!" I swear loudly in anger and slap Karl's hands away from me.
"Out, please." Karl says to the others. They don't hesitate or think about it twice, they just immediately leave.
Karl sits down when everyone leaves, a dramatic sigh escaping his mouth. His foot is tapping aggressively on the floor and his eyes are shut tightly.
I turn around, refusing to make eye contact with my boyfriend.
I rub the back of my neck nervously, a bright red blush spreading across my face.
It's funny, I was so mad a few seconds ago. I was so mad that I could kill clay.
Around karl, I feel nervous.
He makes me feel nervous.
I've killed people, watched people die and have been tortured yet somehow I'm still scared of karl.
He's not gonna hurt me, I know he won't. He also won't yell at me, I just get nervous around him for some unknown reason.
"Nick." He calls my name quietly.
My eyes widen in fear. I stand there like a statue, too afraid to move. Not knowing what to do.
"Nick." He warns me in a more serious tone.
"y-yes?"
"Tell me what happened." He crosses his arms. "Let it all out, why are you so nervous?"
"I'm not nervous."
"Darling, I can see right through you. Talk to me." He stands up and pulls me in for a hug.
"I'm scared for what's going to happen next." I start. Though I don't wanna say anything, I can't lie to Karl. I just can't get myself to. "Clay is like a brother to me and George is one of my best friends. They both fucked up real bad and im seriously so fucking mad at them but I can't stay mad at them forever. We've been in this shit together for 5 years, I can't lose my brothers like this. They broke one of the most important rules and they can't get away with such a thing so fast just because we're friends, but I still feel guilty for yelling at them."
He caresses my cheek gently and his blue eyes look deep into mines.
"Everything is going to be alright. I promise you. I know you feel guilty but you have to understand that they do too. The three of you just need some space, but everything is going to be alright." He gets on his toes to peck my cheek.
A tear rolls down my cheek as I bite my lips and scan the room.
"My love," he whispers in my ear as he puts a hand on my chest, sending shivers down my spine.
He always knows how to calm me down. I don't know how, he just does. We've been together for 2 months, yet it feels like I've known him my whole life.
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A Match Made in Hell
FanfictionCOMPLETED nick has spent his entire life fighting, never even getting to live his childhood and leaving his family at the age of 14. There's a gorgeous boy, Karl, at a party that nick can't get his eyes off of. They soon become good friends when one...
