Henry Cavill Imagines (y/n)

22: Talk To Me

{Henry gets upset with you)

It was six o'clock in the evening and Henry was bound to come through the door any minute now from work. You, on the other hand, were fixing dinner. One of Henry's favorite dishes in fact. With your music up and your favorite fuzzy pink socks on to help slide you across the wooden floors, you were having a really good night. As you cut the eye on the stove off Henry came through the front door. You were too excited to see him to notice his disgruntled expression. "Hi Henry." You placed a kiss on his cheek and placed your arms around his neck. "Hey." He said somberly. As you then took a look at him you brought your eyebrows together in worry. "Why the long face?" You placed your hand on the side of his face but he just grabbed your wrist and pulled it off. "It's nothing." Confused you were as he placed his things down and began to walk away you followed him into the kitchen. "Then why do you look so upset?" You asked. He grabbed a green glass bottle of beer out of the fridge and went to find the bottle opener. "Y/n It's nothing, just a long day at work." He still hadn't given you the actual answer as to what happened so you pried for him to tell you more. "Well talk to me Henry, tell me what happened at work." You placed your hands on his arm to which he did not react. Still having not found what he was looking for, he slammed the drawer shut and sighed heavily. "Y/n just give me a break ok!?" He raised his voice at you which caught you off guard. You took a moment to observe him as he closed his eyes and leaned both of his thick arms on the countertop. "I'm sorry Henry but you don't have to raise your voice at me like that. I'm trying to communicate with you about your day." You said beginning to think he was being irrational with his behavior. "Maybe I don't want to talk about it y/n." He stormed off up the stairs heading to the level of the house where your bedroom, two other bedrooms, and two bathrooms were. You followed after him feeling disrespected and hurt by how he was treating you after you tried to show you care about how his day went. "How about you stop walking away and apologize for what you just did!" You followed him into the bedroom and waited as he pulled at his tie to loosen it. "Apologize for what? Cause I told you I had a bad day and didn't want to talk about it?" He scoffed. You shook your head and stood in the entrance of the closet where Henry had gone into. "No, I want you to apologize for being rude to me. I'm asking you how your day went and you raised your voice at me." He looked at you as he removed his work shirt and after having done so looked away and hung it back up. "Please don't start tonight." He shook his head and you scoffed at what he told you. "Me? You started this Henry. All I wanted to do was talk to you." He hadn't looked up at you and didn't say anything more so you just left him in the room as you went downstairs to finish with dinner. 

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A little while later after Henry ate in the kitchen and returned back to the bedroom, you stayed in the living room. You didn't feel like being around him with the sour attitude it appeared he still had. As you flipped through the tv channels you felt a presence behind you, and then you felt a hand on your shoulder. You didn't turn around because of your knowledge of who it was. "I'm sorry, y/n." Henry spoke in a low voice. You put the tv on mute and waited for him to take a seat beside you which he was in the process of doing. "I didn't mean to blow up on you like that earlier." You didn't and couldn't make eye contact with him just yet. "It's just that..." He sat closer to you as he began talking again. "The business is losing money and I'm not sure that I'll have a job soon." That would make someone upset. Still, why did he have to take it out on you? "And I don't want to think about not being able to provide for you which I promised I would do." His hand grasped yours as you looked at him. The look in his eyes told you that he was really put down by the situation and felt bad for how he treated you earlier. "It's ok Henry." You placed your other hand on top of his. "We'll be fine even if you lose it. As long as we're together we can work it out ok? But you have to talk to me about these things or else everything is going to fall apart." He sighed and nodded kissing your fist. "I know...I know." He said quietly. "Are you going to come upstairs?" He asked you whilst looking at the coffee table. You looked at your empty plate and glass of wine that had been refilled and nodded. 

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