Ashton's POV
" hey I'm going to have to stay late at work again :( " 'again?! ' I texted back .she had been staying late at work for the past 2 weeks which seemed very odd to me since I was usually the one coming out late from the studio. "yeah I have a couple more people coming in for X-ray's , I'll see you around 8:00pm ,love you!" was it just me or did she seem like she was in a rush? .... I pulled up to the hospital where she works.
I knew this was going to cause trust issues but it seems I already had them... Stepping out of the elevator on her floor I began to walk towards her office when I saw a guy coming out while finishing buttoning his shirt up. My fist clenched as the guy walked by me. I stormed into Y/N's office making her jump and turn around . " hey baby, what are you doing here ?" she smiled. 'you're fucking cheating on me?! ' I yelled questioning her.
" what no! Why would you say that!? " she raised her voice walking towards me. ' maybe because some dude just left your office while finishing putting on his shirt!' I yelled pointing in the direction the guy had left. " maybe because he had to take his shirt of for the X-rays!?" she said in a duh tone. 'well what about the past 2 weeks, you always claim that work is running late' she pushed past me storming out of the room 'hey come back here! We're not done '
she came back in a few minutes later with papers in her hands shoving them against my chest. I grabbed them and began looking through them seeing the were her time slots and that she had in fact been getting out of work late...'welp shit' 'my bad' I said cheekily looking up at her. "pendejo! " she said slapping me upside the head and the pecking my lips
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FanfictionImagine and preference book on these four idiots. Credit for cover to @SLOTHTATO