Maybe You Should Just Leave

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You check your phone before you open the 4am, 9 and 22 messages all from the same person, your boyfriend. Shit you are really late. You take a deep breath and sneak inside, hoping that Dylan your boyfriend doesn't hear. As you were taking of your heels you saw a shadow behind you, you turned around thinking that it was a ghost or a burglar but it was just Dylan. You noticed the look on his face and was immediately hoping that it would rather be a ghost or a burglar.

"Shit.." You mumbled to yourself.

"I guess you're afraid of something," Dylan responded in a cold tone as he realized you got scared.

"What's that supposed to mean?" You asked.

"Do you have any idea what time it is? Seriously Y/n! Do you know how freaking worried I was?" Dylan shouted at you, his face turned red with anger and you took a back.

"I- I know.. I'm- I'm sorr-" Dylan cuts you off.

"Sorry? You're sorry? Why the hell didn't you return any of my calls? Or text me? Or anything just to let me know you were okay! I was going to call the police Y/n!" Dylan looked at you really disappointed and you felt so embarrassed.

"I'm so sorry! I really am! I just saw you texts and missed call before entering the house. And I honestly thought you would be asleep so I didn't want to wake you up.. I thought everything was fine." You answered as you looked down to the floor.

"Yeah well nothing is fine. I was worried sick while you were having the time of your life. Were you busy with hooking up with someone?" He asked with a straight face. My jaw dropped.

"What the hell?! What are you talking about? Have you lost your freaking mind! You know I'm not like that besides it was a girls night which means ONLY girls." You shouted back at him with anger filled inside of you.

"I don't feel like I know you at all right now. The girl I love, my Y/n doesn't come home 4 in the morning and her sure as hell doesn't keep me worried!" He took a step back.

"What are you saying?" You asked scared of what his next words will be.

"Maybe you should just leave. I'm sure you're okay with the time, 4am is that okay?" He said sarcastically.

"Fine." You could feel your eyes burning, you wanted to burst out in tears but you held back. You were crushed, every single piece of you.

You walked by Dylan, went upstairs and took a bag as you started to throw some of your stuff in the bag. You stayed with Dylan now and then but you also had an own apartment which you were headed to right now. When you went down stairs you found Dylan still standing just the way he did when you went to him.

"I- I'll get the rest of my stuff tomorrow." You told him as you walked out of the house.

(A couple of hours later, 9am)

You were sitting on the couch crying and crying, your eyes were red and swollen and you were and still in shock, hoping that all of this was only just a dream.
Suddenly you heard the doorbell ring. You wiped your eyes on your sleeve and went to the door to check who it was. To your surprise it was Dylan.
You opened the door and looked at him, he didn't look any better than you, his eyes were red and swollen and you could tell he didn't get any sleep and that he had cried just like you. You took a step towards him as your left hand caressed his left cheek, he slowly shut his eyes. His skin was hot like really hot, feverish hot.

"I'm sorry.." He as he opened his eyes.

You looked at him quietly. Mad at the words he said to you but understanding why he freaked out like that.

"I'm sorry too, I'm like really sorry!" You said as you were trying not to cry.

"What I said, I shouldn't have said that. I know you're not like that. I just-" You cut him off by pulling him into a hug, your arms wrapped around his neck.

Dylan stood still, not responding to your hug which made you feel a little scared. Then he finally wrapped his arms around your waist, you felt how your neck all of the sudden got wet. You realized it was Dylan's tears, Dylan was crying. You pulled back from the hug and took his face between your two small hands, giving him a little kiss on the top of his nose.

"I'm sorry. I can't believe I said those things to you, that I treated you like that. I'm so sorry please forgive me. I love you Y/n and I can't imagine life without you." He said as tears were falling down from his pretty brown eyes.

"I love you too Dylan. More than anything!" You wiped his tears and whispered that you were sorry too.

He pulled you to him and placed his both hands on your cheeks as he started to kiss your lips, you let your hands slide up to his shirt and resting your hands on his warm chest.

A/N: IM SO SORRRYYYY. I'm going to end this book. I'm sorry, I have one request then I'm ending this book. I just started a 5SOS and my Thomas Brodie-Sangster is still ongoing. So... I have 2 other books, but they're kpop idols. Sorry, for ending this book. THANKS TO THE LOVELY PEOPLE WHO HAVE BEEN HELPING ME THROUGHOUT THIS BOOK AND VOTING. ILYSM.

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