"WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULD STOP WORKING THEN! COMPLAINING ABOUT EVERYTHING GOING WRONG THEN STOP WORKING AND TAKE A BLOODY REST FOR ONCE YOU IDIOT! YOU CAN ALWAYS COME BACK TO IT!" I shouted at Stanford, he was an incredibly stubborn person when it came to work, he always said he needed to finish this one experiment, so I let him. But it wasn't just once, he did this countless times and I,
your favourite Y/N had, had enough of him not looking after his own stupid health.
"WELL MAYBE I HAVE WORK TO DO!" He mimicked the first part. I clenched my fists with anger, as he turned around to face me. I looked gave a quick glance to where my coat was hung.
"YOUR FUCKING HEALTH STANFORD! DRINKING THAT MUCH COFFEE EVERYDAY IS GOING TO KILL YOU! I mean I understand maybe a couple a day, that's fine. BUT YOU, YOU DRINK LIKE TWENTY A DAY, THAT'S FUCKING MAD!" I shouted as he death glared me, taking a small sip of his coffee, I furrowed my eyebrows, as I death glared him back. If looks could kill, I swear, we would have killed each other.
"YEAH, THAT'S BECAUSE I NEED THE ENERGY, I NEED TO FUCKING WORK, WRITE IN MY JOURNAL, EXPLORE!" He shouted as he walked over to me, he placed his coffee on the after finishing the mug, probably to piss me off even more. He placed his finger on my forehead. I looked up, at it. "WELL?" I furrowed my eyebrows again. "YOU?" He pushed is finger, making me stumble back! "YOU GONNA SAY ANYTHING?" He lifted his eyebrows, after every word he pushed me back with his finger, I was almost up against the wall.
I took in a breath, and looked at him with fierce eyes. I grabbed his wrist, twisting it with pure force. He tried to take my hand off of his wrist, but my grip was too tight. Using his wrist I pulled him down to the ground. He was on his hands and knees, as his eyes darted up at me. My arms were crossed as I blinked a few times, before he could say anything, I walked out of the kitchen, grabbing my coat. Opening the door, Ford ran towards me, probably going to make a smart remark about something. I grabbed my car keys from my pocket, while walking to my car. I unlocked it, stepping in, driving off, if he says he can work, then I can.
I got to work, and stepped inside the building, I worked for the news in gravity falls, writing newspapers, and discussing the files and paper work, what needs to do be done and whatnot.
"Hey long time no see." I rolled my eyes as Joe one of my stupid colleagues, walked past him. I ignored him. He was known for having a crush on me, although, I did not like him back. Because I was engaged with someone, my fiancé, Stanford Filbrick Pines. As much as I hated him being a hypocrite, I loved him at the same time. He was the best person I had ever met.
"Fuck ass asshole." I muttered talking about both Ford and Joe as I ventured to my desk, starting to sort out files, and not what. Well that was until Joe decided to come and make a big deal and disrupt my peace. Idiot.
"Need any help there beautiful." I rolled my eyes again, I had, had enough of this bitch.
"No. Go away." I replied furrowing my eyebrows with annoyance.
"Oh, c'mon beautiful, you'll need a bit of help from time to time." He lifted up my chin, so I punched him in the nose. "Feisty, just my type." He said smirking. I breathed in, trying to calm myself, as I walked away, going to get some fresh air. If I smoked, I would have taken a cigarette. But I didn't, because I have breathing problems. I sat on a bench outside the work place. I put my hands on my lap, dozing off into space, wondering what it would be like to be and astronomer. My dream. Until Mr Fucking Annoying, came over and sat by me. He towered over me, and I opened one eye.
"Go away." I blinked a few times, as I got up. He grabbed my waist, pulling me and spinning me around. I was face to face to him. His grip was tighter than I had ever experienced before. I started hyperventilating extremely nervous, while trying to push him away. He leant him, about to kiss me, I didn't stop trying to push him away. He was about to land his lips on mine, when all of sudden very unexpectedly Ford came out of nowhere, grabbing him by the back of his shirt collar.
"My wife has told you to go away before, so do as she says. Otherwise you're in for a real beating." Ford looked at me, and I smiled, as he had learnt his lesson. Good. Now he understands how angry I get when someone doesn't do what I tell them to. Especially when they are about to kiss your fiancé.
"Uh, I-I- uhm." Ford let go Joe and pushed him, and grabbed my hand pulling me with him.
"Thank you." I smiled at him, as he grabbed my waist with his arm. "I'm still angry at you though." I joked, we both laughed.
"Guess that's deserved." He shrugged, looking at his wrist.
"I apologise for twisting your wrist earlier." I looked down at the floor, as I felt him picking me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck, as he wrapped my legs around his waist.
"It's alright, I should've listened to you, first time around, I do get carried away with work sometimes."
"Yeah sometimes." I joked, we both laughed again. He gave me a soft kiss on the lips, as his arms slithered around my back.
"Yeah, I miss sleeping with you, you cuddling me, making sure I'm okay, rubbing my back when I'm upset. Wiping my tears when I cry." I looked at him, and he looked remorseful, looking down at the floor, while he kissed my forehead.
"Don't worry I'll sleep with you tonight. I love you."
"I love you too Stanford." I kissed him back for that kiss he gave me. After, my head rested on delicately on his shoulder, as he stroked my hair gently.
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I apologise, I haven't wrote a one shot in a long time, so this one kind of sucks
Remember, you are appreciated, I love you, never stop trying.
-TDM <3
