Bad Omens One Shots

Ignored (Nick Folio)

Prompt:

"Don't you realize that I'm trying to ignore you?"

"I do, but I don't like it."

credit to creativepromptsforwriting on tumblr for prompt

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Currently, you live with your boyfriend Nick. Last night, you both got into it over the stupidest thing: food. See, you ate the last of leftovers and he got mad at you over it.

Flashback to last night

Nick walks to the kitchen and opens the fridge, to find the leftovers gone. Frustrated, he slams the fridge door closed and walks to your shared bedroom.

You were just laying on the bed scrolling on your phone at the time. Nick walks in, and grabs your phone, placing it on the desk next to you.

You look up at him, annoyed. "Hey! What the fuck!"

He clears his throat. "No, what the fuck to YOU."

You sigh, "What is your issue now?"

"You ate the last of the fucking leftovers. I was going to eat that!" He shouts.

"Chill, babe. I just didn't want it going bad." You say.

"Don't "chill" me, I was waiting all day to eat that!" He says.

"Jesus christ Nick, if you wanted to eat it you could've asked me to save it." You say.

"Whatever." He says walking out. You were fucking confused, you really didn't know he wanted the leftovers that bad.

Flashback over

It's the next morning, and you didn't sleep that well last night. You get up, and walk in the kitchen. Nick was in the living room, watching tv.

The tension was thick, so you tried to go in the living room to talk to him. He glares at you, "Don't you realize that I'm trying to ignore you?"

"I do, but I don't like it." You mumble.

He ignores you.

"This is ridiculous, we should not be fighting over food." You say.

Again, ignored.

You get annoyed, and turn off the tv.

He glares at you. "Seriously?"

"Yes, seriously. All I want is to stop fighting." You say, putting your hand up to your face.

He gets up, and walks towards you. "I guess you're right, I'm sorry for overreacting. Again, I'm a fucking idiot."

"You may be an idiot, but you're my idiot. Also, apology accepted." You chuckle, wrapping your arms around him.

He puts one of his hands on your head, and kisses you on the forehead. "Let me make it up to you."

You look up at him. "Make it up to me..how?"

He smiles down at you. "We can have a movie night tonight if you want. I'll let you pick some of the movies we watch, I can order us some takeout."

You smile back at him. "I'd love that baby."

He leans down and kisses you. You kiss him back and you both pull away after a few moments. His hand rubbing your back.

"Does that mean we're good now?" He asks.

"We're good, just...next time we have leftovers, tell me in advance if you want me to save it for you, please for the love of god." You laugh.

"Noted." He chuckles.

For the rest of the day you spend time together, and you have your movie night. You watched some of your favorite movies, and you both fall asleep on the couch.