𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | 𝐟𝐢𝐧.

mad

You scream, sinking to your knees. He rushes in, seeing you pretty much dying on the floor. You're mad, again.

"Y/N, you ok?"

"No! Stupid work, stupid life, stupid everything! I'm not going to get anything done. I haven't had the chance to finish that other thing or fix this thing. I'm actually going to fail and it's all their faults!"

You get up, about to break something when he cups your face. He searches your seething eyes while you begin to rant again. G/N rolls his eyes, locking his lips with yours. You instantly calm, your eyes closing. He moves gently across your lips, moving away ever so slowly.

"Shut up. You need to go have a shower and take a break. After that, I'll help you organise all this." 

You nod, your body warm from your anger splurge. He ruffles your hair, embracing you in a back hug.

"Just know that whatever happens, you have me. I can throw a pretty mean punch when needed." He smirks, pushing you in the bathroom.