Your mind keeps flashing back to when you got home from work late one night to find your boyfriend, Max, in bed with another girl.
You were heart broken. You immediatley packed your bags and stormed out the house, he was begging you to forgive him but you couldn't even speak to him.
It's been three weeks since you left Max. You've had the time off work and haven't left your house in three weeks. You had to go to work today, you got out of bed and went into the shower. The warm water relaxed your muscles and flattened your bed head. You washed your mop of hair and shaved your legs and underarms. You scrubbed your body of all the dirt that had collected on it. You got out the shower wrapping a towel around your body and putting your hair up in a towel. You washed your face and applied cream. You brushed your teeth for longer than normal. You went back into your bedroom and changed ready for work.
You were craving coffee, so you headed into your flat's kitchen. Someone was already in there. Max, you had been going out for 5 years so what he did broke your heart into 24.
"W-What are you doing here?" You stuttered.
"I'm here to ask for your forgiveness." He sighed, tears in his eyes.
"Max I don-" You began.
"No (Y/N) I regreat what I did. You're my whole world. I was wasted and I know that's not the best excuse but I honestly didn't know what I was doing. But we didn't have sex, I'm telling you the truth." He says tears rolling down his cheeks.
You walk upto him and hug him.
"Because I love you. I will give you another chance." You say before pressing your lips against his.
