Jump into Conclusion

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I was sitting on the couch while watching Tv, waiting for my boyfriend to come home.
It's 10 in the evening and he ain't here yet. He is three hours past his working hours and I'm getting a bit worried because he ain't like this, he always texts me if he will be home late but today is different. I received no text nor calls from him.

I was about to fall asleep when Harry barged into our house, slamming the door harshly.

Oh no! Someone is on a bad mood.

I jolted up from the couch that I am laying down.
"Harry."I spoke softly.
"Where were you? "He snapped which caught me off guard.
"I didn't went out today. "I answered confusedly.
"Cut the scrap, Y/N." He growls.
"What do you mean? "I asked completely confused by his sudden questions.
"Don't what do you mean me, don't quote JB's song with me and just answer my damn question honestly. " He coldly said.
"Where the fuck were you?" He yelled.
"I said I didn't went out after you took me to lunch because I was too lazy to mop around London . "I answered honestly.
"Oh really? Then what the hell is this? You cheating whore." He scoffs before he threw a magazine and it landed on my face, hitting me in the eye before it landed into the ground.

Ouch! 

"Hey, what was that for? "I said annoyed.
I picked up the magazine, when I saw the front page, I gasped, where did they got this photo?
It's a photo of me and my guy friend.
"Who is this man that you're cheating behind my back?" He roared.
"Harry, you've got it all wrong. "I tried to explain it to him but he cuts me off by grabbing the lamp that it near him and slammed it against the wall and it startled me.
I look at him frightened.
"How could you Y/N? How could you cheat on me? Am I not enough? "He continued to throw stuffs that his eyes laid on.
"I am not cheating, Harry. That guy is just a friend of mine. "I explained to him.

And he is married, too.

"Then how come I don't recognize him? "He yelled.
"Gosh, Harry. Can't I have a new married friend? "I sarcastically remarked.
"What? "He stopped all his actions to look at me with a furrowed brows.
"He is married for the fuck sake and we attended their fucking wedding last month. And you don't recognized him because you only met him twice and it's just a brief of moment because you are too busy of being a prick. "I spat.
"Is that Keith?" He asked, finally getting his fucking senses.
"The one and only. "I retorted.
"Oh. "He said scratching the back of his neck.
"I can't believe you doubted me H for cheating. "I said in disappointment.
"I'm really sorry, Y/N." He apologized.
"It's okay, I guess. That makes the two of us fair. I doubted you first and its just fair for you to think of that way especially when there is photo that serves as a false evidence. "I muttered. 
"I love you, Y/N. I hope you know that. "He said.
"And I love you, too." I said before I pulled him for a kiss.

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