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two weeks ago, woody and i had our first argument, over not spending enough time together
we finally both cooled down and we are back fine, today he came over and this all started over again
"you are always working on that" he said
"you know, i have a buisness to run" i said "i told you that before you came over"
"we ain't talked all day" he said slightly raising his voice, which caused me to jump; not expecting it
"we talked over the phone, today was the day, i needed to really work" i said
"you can never make time for me" he said
"i always do, all the time, do not lie" i replied as i stood up and walked into the kitchen
"there you go, always walking away from shit" he said
"what, because i didn't wanna argue?" i asked
"no, because you dont ever wanna fucking talk through shit, you're being a-"
"see, now you are just being disrespectful, dont you dare fix your mouth to say anything that rude" i said looking up to him
"fucking bitch" he mumbled, tears filled up to my eyes and i grabbed my laptop and walked towards the stairs
"y/n" he called out and i stopped
"what, you wanna tell me how much of a bitch i am, or how much you hate me?" i asked
"babygirl, i didn't mean it" he said
"yes, you did, just this time you got mad enough to actually say it" i said walking away
i walked into my room and sat on my bed wiping my eyes, woody came in and grabbed me and hugged me
"how could you call me that?" i asked crying
"i honestly didnt mean it, you know i didnt, i am mad and hurt, i wanted to spend time with you, and you're right, i should have picked a different day to see you" he said
"you really hurt my feelings, but, i should try talking through stuff with you" i said
he let me go and kissed me on my forehead
"i love you, babygirl" he said
"and, i love you" i said falling asleep in his arms, from being tired all day
woody's p.o.v.
y/n fell asleep in my arms, she has been sleeping all day, i layed her down on her bed, walked into he closet and found her a pair of pajama shorts, and a shirt
i carefully removed her shirt, then pants and put them in the laundry basket, i walked back towards he, admiring everything about her
she was an angel...a beautiful angel, i slid her shorts on and then her shirt and kissed her on her forehead
"goodnight, princess" i said
later that night, i couldn't sleep, i felt so messed up for calling her out her name like that, i never did that before
i sat up, removing her from my chest
"you ok?" she asked
"yea, i am fine" i replied
"what's wrong?" she asked sitting up slowly fluttering her eyes
"i cant sleep" i replied "i feel so horrible for earlier" he said
"baby, that is in the past now, i forgave you, didn't i?" she said
"i know, but that dont make it right, i have never disrespected you in my life" i said
"i know, but everyone makes mistakes" she said "come here" she said holding her arms out, i slowly layed in them
my head was not on her chest, with my arms wrapped tightly around her waist, as i drifted off to sleep, i felt her hands rub my head
