Your arms were crossed and your head was down. Oli was at the kitchen, making Ramen Noodles as you were watching him. "Which flavour do you want? We only have Chicken and Beef."
After five minutes of silence, he anxiously looked at you.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
As his eyes widened, you sighed in disappointment.
"I fucking hate you."
"Okay, so what did I do now?"
"I can't believe you fucked my life up by hooking up with a fucking slut last night."
"I did not-"
"We're through!"
You reluctantly went outside and he ran out with you too. As he was getting closer to your-upset-self, Oli wrapped his arms around your stomach so quick you have to cease the walking out.
"You're not goin' anywhere, baby doll."
"But I said we're-"
"Get your ass back with me, pretty."
He picked you up and carried you on his left shoulder. "Nice try, mate. If you're with me, don't start shit unless you have to."
Inside the living room, Oli showed a picture of him kissing some girl. "You know who's this last night?"
"A slut."
He laughed so much it was hysterical. "That girl is you and you called yourself a SLUT."
You felt stupid and you looked puzzled. "God dammit, Oliver."
"Aw, come over here, darling." He pressed his lips onto yours and rested his hand on your thigh.
"I love how you got mad at me just because I fucked you. It's pretty hot."
And now he starts wife-ing you...
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