What's your limit? ||Nick Burkhardt x Sean Renard||

Wesen to the rescue ~Chaper 8~

Monroe POV

I had noticed Nick was acting; off... Lately, so I took the initiative to see what was wrong with him. As I was waiting outside by a tree near-by to Nick's house waiting for him to return, yet all I noticed was Juliette having a guy in and out the house... They looked happy... Like, the couple type of happy. I was tempted to ask Juliette what she thinks she's doing; but I'd get a sassy response, now picturing in my head, it was not a pretty site, I sighed. Then I noticed Nick's car pull up, Oh crap Juliette and that guy is still in there... I went to call for Nick, but I stopped myself. I suddenly heard the breaking of glass and took my turn and strolled up to his porch, the door was open so I'd poke my head in. Oh boy! I'd instantly woge catching my nose, the strong smell of beer and alcohol was in the air... Let's not forget about the sex-smell which still seeped through into my nostrils, I shifted my eyes to see Nick sitting down with pictures in hand. More than likely of him and Juliette... He seemed like he was crying as his shoulders shook a bit; "Oh Nick..." I woge again and made my way as I hesitantly hugged his side. What a sensitive Grimm... We were soon interrupted by movement up above, I opened my mouth to ask... "Which.. Room is that?" I regretfully asked. "The guest bedroom..." His response was shaky, yet he'd suddenly stand as his feet motioned to the stairs, I caught him by his arm and his hurt eyes looked back at me. "I told myself no matter what I was going to kick her out, now let go Monroe..." His voice tried to repair itself; but it always fell to pieces again. I let him go as I waited outside the guest bedroom shutting my eyes bracing for the worst. 

Nick POV

I opened the door, my hand shook, they didn't notice me but I wasn't ready to watch this filthy love-making before me again... So I curled my fist and hit the wall. They stopped and looked at me. "GET OUT JULIETTE!" I yelled at her, she seemed like she was about to say something but then I glared back at them both, "THAT INCLUDES YOU TOO JACKASS!" I yelled at the man. "WE ARE THROUGH! Your belongings are on the floor downstairs you have 5 minutes to GET. THE. HELL. OUT!" I stated finally. I headed back downstairs, as Monroe followed after me. I waited until I finally heard the scuffles of feet then a door closing... Silence...

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Hope you enjoyed! I know it's short but I tried to come up with something... I'll try make it up to you guys and have the next part be longer.

Thanks for reading my stupid story!