Inotorious/Matt
Another day, another fight.
She was getting sick of it. She would come home late due to her boss giving her some extra work. She didn't mind the extra work, because she got paid more because of it. It's just that when she got home, Matt wouldn't be in bed waiting for her like he usually was. His eyes would be glued to the screen.
If she would try to talk to him, he wouldn't acknowledge her a bit. It would escalate to the point where she would walk over and grab his shoulder, a bit to rough for his liking and he would blow it up in her face.
He would yell and scream, to the point where she had to raise her voice. He almost hit her one night, but he backed up and stared at her, before telling her to leave. That's how it ended most nights. Him telling her to leave. She would start to sob as she left the room, and could hear him calling her name but she didn't care. The others had been out for the night's the two of them fought, so she just went to Tobys room and curled up in her bed.
Now, after a long, shit day at work, she was sick and tired of everything. She just wanted a nice night in bed with him, but Y/N knew it wouldn't work out that way. It hasn't for the last two weeks. She dropped her bag at the bedroom door and looked over to see him working at his desk.
"Hey baby." She said softly, but like always, no response. She sighed, already frustrated. She stomped over and grabbed his shoulder. He looked at her, the same look in his eyes as always. Anger. He stood up and set his headphones on his desk. He towered over her. She hated the height difference.
But tonight was different. "Leave." Was all he said. He was trying to contain himself tonight.
"No."
This obviously ticked him off. He shoved her and repeated the word again. She refused once more. His fists were balled up, and he took a step forward and shoved her a bit to hard, knocking her down.
He immediately regretted it, as she started to sob. She got up.
"Fine! I-If you want me to leave I'll leave for good! It's n-not like you want me here anyway!" She yelled at him. She was never the one to yell, but she couldn't contain herself right now. He reached out to touch her, but she smacked him right across the cheek.
This all pushed him over the edge. He pushed her against the wall, and raised his fist, she flinched and screamed as he punched the wall beside her head, denting it.
He took a step back, his eyes wide. Why would he ever do that? He looked at her. Her legs locked in a fetal position, her hands trembling with fear. But her eyes. Her (E/C) eyes held a sadness he couldn't comprehend. Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she looked up at him. She was scared of him. Terrified even.
He sat down on his knees infront of her. He had started to cry as well. "I-Im so sorry..." He sobbed out. He then got up. "I'll sleep on the couch tonight." He said, grabbing his phone, and leaving the room. As he sat down on the couch, he opened the gallery in his phone, and was met with multiple pictures of her. Smiling. Happy.
He remembered a time when he wasn't so hateful to her. He had gotten caught up in work. He was so caught up in making money to buy a ring, he forgot the woman he was gonna give it to. The woman he loved so dearly, he was gonna ask her to marry him. He forgot to give her love.
She changed shakily and sat on the bed. It was cold, and dark now, only a dim lit lamp in the corner. She had calmed down, and was thinking to herself. She was still scared, and upset, but she wouldn't let this sit.
She slowly got up and went to the door, slowly opening it. She pulled the blanket more around herself and went downstairs, finding Matt sitting there, staring at a picture of them, him kissing the side of her head.
She walked around the couch, and sat beside him. He looked at her, and his lip trembled. She placed a hand on his face, and placed a gentle kiss to his lips. He placed a shakey hand on her waist and kissed back. After pulling away, he pulled her into his lap, and they cuddled up together. They both apologised quickly, and eventually Y/N fell asleep on top of him.
He gave her kiss after kiss on the forehead, mumbling soft words. He felt horrible, but finally fell asleep after one last say
"I'm so sorry..."
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