You're fighting with your boyfriend. Again.
"This isn't working. I think we should just break up" you say as the expression ón his face instantly changes.
"What?" he questions as his voice breaks suddenly becoming fragile at your words.
"We are always fighting, I can't do it anymore. I can't keep fighting with you" you explain but know this isn't what you want. You want him. But all you do is argue.
"Y/n I would much rather fight with you than love anyone else" he pleads as you see his eyes water.
"I just think it's best. You don't love me anymore-" you start but are cut off.
"What? How could 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 comes closer placing his hand on your cheek being so gentle with you. His voice just above a whisper:
"Please don't leave me".
