We just had a fight over something stupid. Apparently a guy looked at me, but it was just one of my guy friends I don't see him the way I saw you. A sigh left my lips. We haven't been talking since this morning and it was already 6pm.
You were in the living room, watching TV, still thinking about that guy.
I went to the living room and leaned against the doorframe while I played with my fingers and looked at you a little sad.
You seemed to either ignore me or just didn't notice me. I went to you slowly and sat next to you as I hugged you and nuzzled your neck. With a muffled voice I let out a small sorry. "I don't see him that way. I already told you I love you" I could tell how you softened up a little and wrapped your arms around me.
Silly Don't get jealous over something like this.
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General FictionRandom Scenarios about a married couple ||Fictional Story|| Based on my own thoughts.
