𝕊𝕋𝕆ℝ𝕀𝔼𝕊 𝔽ℝ𝕆𝕄 𝔸 𝕎𝕆ℝ𝔻 ～ 𝘑𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘤𝘈𝘷𝘰𝘺

03 - [D ft. Barry] Legerdmain

L E G E R D M A I N
noun [lej-er-duh-meyn]

Trickery; deception.

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"[y/n] where did you keep my book?" He asked while rummaging through every shelf in the book case.

"It's on the coffee table Dennis!" You replied loudly from your bedroom.

"It's not there! I need it NOW!"

You rolled your eyes and brisk-walked to the living room, wiping your hands on your pants and crossing your arms.

"So where is it?" He questioned flatly and you looked over his shoulder. Nerves started to kick in, when he gets angry it frightens you... not that he's abusive or anything but his raised voice makes you shiver.

You sighed with relief then walked over to the pile of lifestyle and entertainment magazines on the kitchen counter. You picked them up then grabbed the book at the bottom and handed it to him.

"Here Dennis," You said sternly and he rubbed his head after taking it from you.

"I told you to keep my things in the correct place, otherwise I can't find anything," He instructed and you suck in a sharp breath.

"Well then next time I try to clean up here, stop me alright?!" You said with annoyance and started to walk away but Dennis grabbed your arm and pulled you closer to him.

"I'm... I apologise for that [y/n/n], I didn't mean it," He says and smiles slightly, a sight that you rarely see on him, "I just... I have a system and-"

You placed your hand on his chest and stepped closer to him. "I know all about your system Dennis, and I should have paid more attention," You explained then kissed him on the cheek.

He went over to the couches and started setting up the cushions. You smiled softly then thought about what you'd make for dinner.

You watched him, zoning out for a moment and thinking about your relationship. Though Dennis may seem as the dominating kind, and you definitely thought of him like that in the beginning, but you found a soft side of him once and you've been seeing it ever since you both started spending time together. He has OCD and it tends to drive him angry but you can live with that, you love having a spotless home.

But there's something about him you'd want to change. The level of stress he feels at times just... breaks you. He had come over to you, emotional unstable to bed one night talking to you about how he just wanted all the concern to go away and that he wanted to change himself. You love him just the way he is.

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The next day, 7 PM...

You stirred awake, the distance sound of muffled music playing and making you feel confused. You got out of bed after stretching your arms then walked towards the living room, the music growing louder in volume.

"Dennis what are you-"

You raised your eyebrows arms your watched your man by the kitchen stove stirring a sauce in a pan and adding some grated cheese, while humming the music.