Noah & Navid

Chapter 28- First Fight

"No! Not redbox again! We were supposed to go to Erik's party! It's Friday!" I protested as Navid walked through the door carrying a pizza and the now familiar plastic envelope that held a movie.

His face fell in disappointment. He had worked hard this week and just wanted another quiet night in with me. 

"I told you I will consider it. I look at the guest list on the facebooks and I do not think is good crowd. I decline for us." Navid walked towards me and kissed my reddening cheeks and then my lips.

"I can't believe you did that..." I said quietly in disbelief. 

He sighed and then walked past me to put the pizza in the kitchen.

"I go change out of my suit and we can start the movie. It is Disney, you love Disney. If you don't like then we find something on the netflix." Navid called happily as he rushed up the stairs in his work clothes. He hadn't even heard me, or wasn't paying attention.

It had been two weeks since his birthday trip and all he wanted to do was bring home a movie from the rental box at the corner store. It was the same night on a loop that would only end someday in our deaths.

He came home each night between 6 and 7 depending on the traffic. He'd go upstairs, strip down, and come back in a pair of loose gym shorts that draped his cock perfectly when he sprawled on the couch. 

He'd watch some news while I finished making dinner and then we'd eat and watch a movie. We were in bed by 9 usually. We'd have sex, we'd shower, and then I'd fall asleep against his chest while he checked emails on his laptop. 

It was becoming a sad routine. 

I'd talked about Erik's party for weeks now, and Erik even invited us using the account we shared so Navid could see what was planned. I already planned what to wear and everything. It couldn't just end like that. It wasn't fair.

"I'm going to go," I said softly when I walked into our bedroom. 

I found him sitting naked on the edge of the bed pulling off his socks while he checked a message on his phone. 

His work clothes were in a pile on the floor, awaiting my attention.

"Go to where?" Navid asked without looking up. 

He scrolled through messages with one hand and used the other to scratch his nuts. He wasn't paying attention to me. 

"Erik's! The party! We were supposed to go together, but I'll go by myself if I have to. We haven't been out in so long. I can't stay here another night doing nothing and going to sleep. If you want to stay here, you can. Watch your movie, but I'm going!" I let out a torrent of words before I lost the courage to tell him.

"I have said we were not going, my love. Don't worry, Noah, I let Erik know so he shall not be offends. There is no reason to be upset. I take care for it," Navid said calmly without looking up again. He wasn't taking me seriously. 

He frowned at something on his phone screen. 

His tone was so dismissive; like this was a minor outburst he could brush off. He wasn't listening to me at all.

"I can't stay here another night! I'm bored. I make you dinner. We watch the movie rental. We have sex, and then you put me to bed while you finish work. I haven't seen my friends in weeks! I haven't left this condo complex since you took me to the grocery store on Tuesday! You don't even look at me when I'm talking to you! I feel like I don't even exist unless you need a meal, clothes, or a hole!" I felt my heart pounding in my ear and was sure my face was cherry red.