slytherin boys 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝘁.

blaise zabini

you
blaise where are you?

blaise ♡
i'm with the boys, why what's up?

you
are you serious?
i've been waiting at the restaurant for almost an hour.

blaise ♡
holy shit.
i'm so sorry, i lost track of time.
please answer me.
love.
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˚⋆𐙚 y/n pov

i slammed my dorm door angrily, throwing my purse on my bed and taking off my heels. i was so fucking angry i wanted to throw everything across the room.

i heard my door swing open behind me. i turned around quickly and found blaise out of breath.

"no, leave. leave my room now!" i said, trying to push him away, but he gripped onto my arm, trying not to hurt me.

"stop." he sternly said. "mamas, listen to me." he said.

"no! where were you?" i asked, shoving him away from me.

"i was with the boys, baby. i'm so sorry i lost track. i'm terribly sorry." he said, trying to grab my arm, but i shoved him away from me.

"no! these past few days you've done nothing but push me away. i wanted a nice dinner to talk over your actions and why you were acting like this towards me these days." i shouted, wiping my tears while sobbing uncontrollably. "but no, you've tested me tonight to the point my blood's boiling and i don't want to talk to you at all right now." i told him while wiping my makeup off.

"i'm sorry. i really am. please, can we solve it?" blaise said, trying to hold my hand again, but i pushed him away once again.

"stop touching me!" i screamed, throwing my cotton pad on the floor. "stop! stop it! i'm so done." i said, out of breath, holding my forehead and looking down at the floor.

i heard him sigh frustratedly. i looked up and saw him rubbing his face.

"please, blaise, leave." i whispered. "i'm tired and exhausted. we can talk about this tomorrow." i continued.

"are we breaking up?" he asked, his voice cracking. i looked at him, seeing tears in his eyes.

my heart broke. i took it too far.

i sighed, walking up to him. "no, never in a million years." i wiped the tears that were falling down his face. "i just need a little space, that's it." i told him.

he nodded softly. "please talk to me tomorrow."

"i will, blaise. go to sleep." i told him, softly pushing him out of my room.

he nodded before leaving for his dormitory. i sighed, closing the door behind me before crying once again.

i absolutely regretted the way i acted towards him—the screaming and yelling from me. it was too much.

i changed out of my dress and into my pj's before heading to bed.

......

it was the next morning, and my eyes were swollen. i looked at myself in the mirror. i did my usual morning routine but skipped the makeup because i didn't feel like putting on any.

i put my hair up before walking out of my dormitory to the great hall to meet my friends. i ate breakfast with them and talked before heading to first period.

i had blaise for first and second period. that's it.

blaise sat next to me in first period, so i guess it gave me a chance to finally talk to him. i walked to history of magic, which was my first period.

i walked inside quickly, taking my seat before opening my textbook and getting right into our assignment of the day.

as i was working on my assignment, i felt a presence standing next to me. i looked up to find blaise.

"hi." he whispered.

"hi." i gave him a small smile.

"how are you?" he asked.

"i'm okay. are you okay?" i asked.

"i'm fine, but i just need to talk to you. please?" he asked.

i looked around to find a substitute sitting at our teacher's desk, sleeping and not caring in the world. "come on." i said, holding out my hand, signaling for him to grab it. he grabbed my hand before we both left the class, then walked around until the bell rang.

"i'm sorry about last night. you had every right to react the way you did. what i did was no excuse, and i'm sorry for that, baby. the way i was acting these past few days was because my family—my parents are getting into a divorce, and it's hard. really difficult. i shouldn't have pushed you away. i should've just talked to you because, after all, you are my girlfriend." he explained, rubbing my hand softly. i felt really bad.

"my actions last night were totally dramatic. you know i have anger problems and i just blow up. you didn't deserve any of that yelling or screaming because i don't know how to control myself. i'm sorry about your parents. you know you're always welcome to stay at my place whenever. mom and dad love you a lot." i replied back. he nodded.

"i'm sorry, mamas." he said, stopping as he grabbed both of my hands softly, caressing them.

"it's okay, baby. i forgive you." i smiled.

"i love you so much." he smiled, giving me a kiss. i smiled really hard into the kiss.

"i love you too." i said before kissing him again.