"I'm home!" I announced waking into the house.
"Your late." I heard Thomas say paranoid.
"I know, A-and I am so sorry, I will make it up to you. I lost track of time." I sat my jacket, purse, and jets on the table by the front door. I took my shoes off and put them by the door before walking over to Thomas in the living room.
"How was your day?" I asked facing him on the couch.
"It's worse now." He glanced at me and then down at his beer.
"Stop!" I took the beer out of his hand and sat it on the table behind me.
"Give me that back." He demanded. I took my hand and laid it on his thigh.
"I'm sorry. I will cut down on my work, but I have bills to pay and food to buy. I will be living in a hotel room if I cut way down."
Thomas got up from his spot and went to the kitchen.
"I'm leaving." Is all he said.
"What?" I looked at him and then I went over to him.
"No. You can't." I started to have a crack in my voice.
"I can't. You are never here." He slammed his hand on the counter.
"No, do not. Pull that card right now. You were gone for 11 months. I never saw you once in those months. I missed you so much. I tried to stay strong, I had thoughts of us not being together, but I trusted you."
I sobbed and tears were running from fear.
"It was for work!!" He looked me dead in the eye.
"Really. I'm sometime late because....of work. You can't just fight for me and trust me."
I couldn't breathe at this point. I put both hands on my head to where I could get air into my lungs, but I couldn't.
"What are you doing?" He asked going to get another beer. I started to choke a little.
"I....breathe." Is all that I could get out. I was having a panic attack. I heard the beer drop to the floor. Thomas ran over to me. I slowly feel to the floor. He caught me, but we both feel to the floor.
"No! (Y/n)!!! Please take it slow." His eyes we filled with fear and hope. I looked at his face. I could slowly regain air into my lungs. He pressed his lips to mine. He didn't take them off until he felt me kiss back.
"Love, I'm so sorry. I'm not leaving and I'm not mad at you."
I smiled and put my hand on his cheek.
"I will quit my job."
"No, you love what you do, then keep doing it,
But hey! I have to ask you something."
"Go ahead." I sat up. He took both of my hands.
I felt something in my hands. He let go. I looked at them and there was a key in my hands. My head jet up at his eyes and smiled.
"Move in. With me?"
I smiled and nodded.
"Absolutely!!!!" I smiled and hugged him!!
We were moving in together.!! Yay!
