'we should get a puppy' Wesley speaks, I furrow my eyebrows, looking up from the book, 'a puppy? hey.. what happened to your dog?' i question, 'Breezie has him' he answers.
I nod, 'why should we get a puppy?' i ask, he shrugs his shoulders. 'we could get a puppy soon, and then the baby could grow up with it, they could be bestfriends' he chuckles.
i shake my head playfully. 'thats your reason for wanting to get a puppy?' i smirk, he shakes his head. 'no.. i just love dogs, so i want a puppy..' he trails off, i nod my head. 'ok.. when do you want to get one?'.
'i dont know.. just whenever we find one we like, i guess?' he speaks, furrowing his eyebrows slightly. 'Ok' i sigh, placing my book down and standing up, 'we can get a puppy' i speak, in a slightly childish voice as i lean down and pinch his cheek playfully.
He pouts up at me, crossing his arms. 'im not a child' he huffs, i scoff. 'are you sure, babe?' i question, pecking his cheek before turning on my heel and heading into the kitchen, Wes' feet trailing behind me.
I begin to make two cups of coffee, Wesley stayed by the door, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed as he watched me. 'are we together?' he questions, i grab the edges of the counter, slightly leaning against it as i look up to him.
I bite down on my bottom lip. eyes scanning over his face before i shrug my shoulders. 'Dont just shrug, please, its a simple yes or no answer' he states, i shrug once again, releasing my lip from my teeth. 'i dont know, Wes. i dont know whats going on between us right now.. ok?' i ask.
he shakes his head, 'no. Not ok. I dont see how we can't just be together, i mean we basically are!' he exclaims, pushing himself up from the doorframe, 'we kiss, we say i love you, we cuddle, share a bed and we have sex in fucking baths! how is it so hard to just say we are?!' he continues.
i cross my arms, shaking my head before turning back around to the cups, choosing to ignore him. 'Dont ignore me!' he snaps, grabbing my arm and spinning me around to face him, I stare up at him wide eye'd, pulling my arm from his grip.
'How dare you' i growl, he steps back, 'how dare you ignore me' he states, crossing his arms once again, i scoff. 'how dare i ignore you?! your yelling at me because im not back together with you, You fucking cheated Wesley! i dont think you have the right to choose when im back with you! i do, i get to fucking choose!' i yell.
'How many times are we going to bring up the cheating, Chloe?! am i never going to live it down?!' he groans, raising his hands in the air. 'I dont know, are you ever going to stop being a complete dick about me not being with you because of it?' i ask.
'Yeah, when we're back together, when you for once get over yourself and just face whats eventually going to happen, we always get back together, you always come running back, you can never stay away so why do you even try?!' he exclaims, running a hand through his hair.
'Wow' i breath, shaking my head before attempting to walk past him, he steps in front of me before i can make it out of the kitchen. 'wow what?'.
'you. You! your unbelieveable Wesley. I always come running back to you? do you fucking know how that sounds?!' i snap, 'well its true' he shrugs, i narrow my eyes at him before shoving him in the chest, away from me.
'Get out' i growl, he shakes his head. 'No, Fuck you. this is my house!' he exclaims. 'I knew moving in with you was the worst mistake i'd ever make!' i shout before pushing past, storming towards the bedroom.
'What are you doing!?' he shouts, chasing after me. 'Getting away from you! your disgusting! i dont want to be with you anymore!' i almost scream, tears slowly slidding down my cheeks.
