Requested by: @skarsgardedits on insta
Your P.O.V:
It had be n a good day. No anger just content happiness that was until I got home and saw Bill, my beautiful boyfriend, with friends mind you they are mostly female. Playing strip poker. Which is bad because one bill doesn't gamble, and two STRIP POKER WITH WOMEN! He looks shocked when he saw me, he stood and walked over to hug me but I shoved him and went to the table "EVERYBODY OUT RIGHT THE FUCK NOW!" They all got their clothes and left with the game pieces. "What. The. Fuck" I ok at him and he had a guilty look on their face "Strip Poker?! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!" He jumped at my yelling.
"Okay your mad I understand. But it was just a game" he said reassuringly.
"No, bill, you were practically drooling over those girls!" I snapped again.
"Baby pleas-" when I cut him off he was already on the verge of tears.
"No, you know how I feel about gambling and I though you felt the same about it but I guess if there's chicks involved it's fine! I can't deal with this, and plus willingly let those girls fondle you and getting hard from it!" I motion to his boner.
"Wait (Y/n) don't leave me!" Okay good he still had some sense to realize what I'm straying to do.
"No! Fuck you! Get out of my house Now!" I yelled and he got dressed and started to quietly sob, every part of me wanted to hug him like the last three times he cried and apologized for this exact thing. I stood my ground and crossed my arms. He looked at me arching for mercy he left, crying quietly, he was flying back to Sweden tomorrow anyway I hoped we could spend a bit more time together before he went to film but guess not anymore. "Good bye fuckboy" I Huffed and sat down. Quietly crying myself.