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You were fighting with your boyfriend. Again.

"This isn't working. I think we should just break up," you said, and the expression on his face instantly changed.

"What?" he asked as his voice broke, suddenly becoming fragile at your words.

"We are always fighting, I can't do it anymore. I can't keep fighting with you," you explained, but deep down you knew this wasn't what you wanted. You wanted him, but all you did was argue.

"Y/n, I would much rather fight with you than love anyone else," he pleaded. You could see his eyes water.

"I just think it's best. You don't love me anymore—" you started, but he cut you off.

"What? How can you say that?! I love you with everything I have. I would die before I let anything happen to you. You're all I have. All I want."

"Just—" he came closer, placing his hand on your cheek, being so gentle with you.

His voice was just above a whisper, "Please don't leave me."

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