It was just one of those days. You and your boyfriend had gotten into another fight. Fights between you two were rare, but when they occurred, it was like fighting for the last box Twinkies in hell. You hated fighting, but it was part of a relationship. You each had your differences."Seriously, Andy! You promised you'd come over to dinner tomorrow! How could you just blow them off for an hockey game!" You rubbed your temples and hovered over him as he sat down at the dinner table. "I know, but I can't miss the game! It's a last minute thing." He crossed his arms and stared up at you. "And you can't just record it on tv?!" Andy stared up at you and shook his head. "And risk missing a great moment when it first happens.. NO! You don't understand. This game means so much to me." You paused and made fists. "Are you saying this game means more to you than me or my family?!" You barked, huffing. "I never said that, (Y/N). Sometimes, (Y/N), you can act so prissy. I hate it when you're like this!" Andy stood up and barked back. "Jesus, Andy! Sometimes, Andy, you can act so narcissistic that it pains me to be around you!" You threw your hand up in the air and head to your room, until he grabbed a hold of your wrist. "What the hell? What the fuck is your problem!? I want to do something that I want and you keep me away from it!" His voice got deeper the more he yelled. "Well, maybe if you didn't make promises to people, then maybe we wouldn't even be talking about this!! We'd be something else. Like fucking!" You screamed, trying to overpower him.It was then that he cupped your face with his hand and kissed you roughly. You pulled away an inch to tell him to get away from you, but just ended up getting sucked back into the kiss once more. It was like a strong force holding you two together.You headed into the bedroom and roughly undressed each other. As Andy ripped up off your T-shirt you were wear you said, "What the fuck, asshole! That's a new shirt! I'm going to fuck you up!" He pulled you into the kiss again and stared his sentence. "I'll buy you a new one, now shut the fuck up and let's fuck." You removed what was left of your clothing.He spread your legs and started by kissing your neck. "If you think you're going to fuck your way out of this, you are just being a dumbass," you said, squirming from under him. He didn't let you leave, nor did you want to. "I fuckin' hate you," You said through grinding teeth as he rubbed his member against your folds. "I fuckin' hate you too!" You groaned and slid himself in. You both moaned and squirmed while he thrusted into you and played with your clit. "Fuck you!" You yelled. "What the fuck do you think I'm doing?!" He responded, angrily. A few more minutes of that, and you both had hit your climax and stared at each other. "I love you.." He admitted at last. "I love you too, Andy." You took a few seconds of just deep stares and burst into laughter. "That's one way to make up." Andy hovered over you and kissed your forehead.
