You and Me, Forever

I Only Need You

Warning: Extremelyyyy smutty on the bottom 

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If it wasn't for the huge space and no neighbors anywhere near, the two of them would already be in big trouble for the fight they've been putting on. Not holding back the screams, the cussing and the swearing they keep throwing everything at us, verbally.

"I can't fucking do anything about it!" Shawn barks over the whole place, standing next to the black sofa. Camila's answer screams back immediately.

"You just refuse to do anything! Admit it, you enjoy having all those women all over you all the time!"

Her chest hurts from all the screaming she's been doing, this fight has been going on for an hour, ever since they set their feet into the condo. It's the same old thing, only that so much piled up lately, so many unsaid things and hidden feelings that both of them are blowing up from all the emotions pouring out of them.

"I can't be rude, you know that! I have a reputation, I can't act like a dick just because my girlfriend is jealous!"

Shawn's fingers comb through his hair, his locks are starting to get wet because the heat of the argument is affecting him physically as well. He is sweating, his muscles keep flexing and loosening up as he is trying his best to control himself, but he is very close to losing his patience.

"I don't fucking care about your reputation! Saying no is not rude! It's like you don't even want to care about the fact that we are in a relationship!"

Tears are welling up in her eyes, stinging them hard and she turns away so he can't see how bad it's affecting her at this point. Shawn throws his hands into the air in disbelief.

"I'm not caring?! So everything I've done means nothing just because I let a woman touch my arm?!"

"It wasn't just a touch!" Camila screams at him turning around, not caring about being seen while crying. She rushes over to him, closing the distance between them and she pushes on his chest. It's not powerful enough to actually do anything to him, but she just needs to get out all the anger that's boiling in her veins. "She was basically fucking you right there! I saw with my fucking eyes, Shawn! She pushed her ass to your crotch and it took you moments to push her away! Don't try to make a fool out of me!"

Camila's hands keep slamming against his hard chest, her cheeks are reddening from all the straining she is putting into her actions. Shawn is trying to get a hold on her wrists, but she just keeps fighting, but soon her anger turns into desperate sobs and lunatic hits on her shocked boyfriend. He has never seen her like this, so lost and outraged, all the shine is gone from her eyes, endless sadness took over her entire body making her appear as a whole new person and this is worrying him. Did he really go too far? He should have realized how bad he was hurting her.

"Babe, stop it!" he growled, finally getting a hold on her hands, but she makes another attempt to free them. Unfortunately her energy is long gone, she can't hold herself together anymore.

"I hate when you do this to me! I hate it!" Camila sobs uncontrollably, guttural noises roll out of her throat as he wraps his arms around her body pulling her against his chest.

Camila tries to fight him one more time, but the attempt is pathetic, she gives up and buries her face into his shirt. "Do you not love me anymore?" she questions, her mouth pressed against his chest so the words come out muffled, but he understands them clearly. "Am I... Am I not pretty enough for you anymore?"

Shawn pushes her away just so he can see her tear-soaked face. The emotions on her face are turning so fast, he is losing track of them.

A moment ago Camila was feeling like the most worthless person on Earth, but right now, it's all gone. She is getting angry again. He will not play her that dirty, she is the one in charge and she definitely won't let her man even think about another woman in the way only she can.