Ira walked inside after a long day at work, wanting to spend time with her boyfriend, but was disappointed when she saw the scene in front of her.
Jon was sitting on the couch with his friends, watching the game and drinking. Nothing unusual, just annoying.
"Hey, baby," Ira walked over to him, expecting to get a welcome home kiss. She received a nasty look instead.
"Can you move out of the way?" He tried looking around her. "I can't see the game."
"Yeah," she sighed. "What do you want for dinner?"
He ignored her and continued to watch the screen, whooping with his buddies when they scored a touchdown.
"Never mind," Ira replied quietly, walking sadly into the kitchen. "I'll just find something myself."
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bad at love ↛ multiship
Fanfiction"how are we this bad at love?" in which you get an insight on five disastrous relationships
