It was 2 am and you were sat on the couch in your pjs, cuddled up under the blankets, and watching old tv shows. You were waiting for your boyfriend, Jack, to come home from a night out with the boys. Lately he had been going out a lot, and it has started to annoy you. You don’t mind if he does this every once in awhile, but this is the sixth night in a row that he’s gone out with them, coming home early in the morning, completely wasted. It’s been getting on your nerves. Around 3 he stumbled through the door, before locking it as walking over to you.
“Hey love,”he said, sitting next to you and wrapping his arms around you, pulling you to his chest. As much as you loved being cuddled by Jack, you liked it a lot better when he was sober and didn’t reek of alcohol. You pushed him away and turned off the tv before starting to walk upstairs.
“Where are you going babe?”
“To bed.”
You heard him scurry up behind you before following you up to your bedroom. As soon as you were both under the covers he pulled you to him again, but you pushed him away and flipped over onto your other side.
“Babe what’s wrong?” He said, slightly sobering up now.
“Nothing,”you mumbled, trying to fall asleep.
He turned on the light on the bed side table and moved the covers.
“Sit up and talk to me, I want to know what happened.”
“You should know what happened.”
“C’mon love, at least sit up.”
Reluctantly, you start to sit up, facing him.
“Now what’s the problem?”
“The problem is that you’ve been gone all night for the past six days and you come home absolutely drunk.”
“I’m still not seeing the problem,”he said confused.
You looked at him in bewilderment before responding with,”Really?? It’s dangerous Jack, and you shouldn’t do it every night. Oh, and I would also like to spend some time with you, if you don’t mind,”you said bitterly.
“Why do you have to be so clingy? Can’t I spend some time with my friends? God, y/n, just because you’re my girlfriend doesn’t mean I have to spend every second of every day with you.”
“That’s not what I’m saying! Of course you can go out with your friends, but not everyday!! I get worried, Jack.”
“Well don’t. I’m a big boy, I can take care of myself.”
You just scoffed before lying back down. “Turn off the light.”
“Babe-“
“Turn. Off. The. Light.”
He turned it off and layed back down, pulling the covers over both of you. He tried cuddling up to you, but you just pushed him away, falling asleep with a foot in between you.
*the next morning*
You woke up to the smell of waffles and bacon. You looked to the doorway and saw Jack standing there, holding a tray.
“Good morning love,”he said, walking over to you. “I’m sorry about last night,”he said placing the tray in front of you,”I should spend more time with you and not go out with the boys every night. I didn’t mean any of the things I said and I regret ever saying them out loud. Forgive me?”
“Of course. Now c’mon,”you said, patting the bed next to you,”I can’t finish this by myself”
