Addicting temptation (boyxboy)

Chapter 13

I walked into my dorm pissed as fuck. When I walked in, I saw Max sitting on my bed and Alex treating his bloody fist. I was so angry I didn't even glance at Max. My eyes were solely on Alex. 

"If you think..." I held myself in and just started to grab my computer and some stuff. 

"What are you doing?" Alex asked in a cold tone. 

"I can't sleep here tonight," I say ignoring everyone and packing the essentials. 

Alex moved to me and grabbed my shoulder, stopping me from packing."What happened? Did Andrew do something? I swear-" 

I pushed him away from me. "NO! You did something! I'm tired of you always getting angry when things don't go your way. If I live with you one day I might be the mirror" I was shaking. The mirror smashing freaked me out the more I thought about it. He is literally getting married but smashed a mirror as if it was nothing because I wouldn't ditch my DATE to go with him? I always knew he had problems controlling his anger but I never saw him so quick with it. He forgets I do psychology. Me being around him my actual get me hurt. He has finally managed to scare me. 

"I would never-" he glanced at Max who was looking at us very confused. "I got carried away, just calm down-" 

"I'll calm down once I get away from you" I pushed past him. 

"IT WAS A FUCKING MIRROR!" 

"Okay? are you a child who has to throw a tantrum when things don't go your way? What someone didn't listen to you so you break stuff? Please...gets some therapy" 

"Fine. I'll stop just stay and stop being like this!" he shouts. 

"Guys, maybe I should go and let you figure this out-," Max says trying to leave. 

"MAX STAY!" we both shout glaring at each other. 

"If someone tells you no is it's normal to break a fucking mirror?" I ask Max but I kept my eyes on Alex.

"Well- no" 

"If someone apologies and is willing to change should hold it against them?" Alex says gaslighting me as always. UGH.

"I mean-" Max tried to talk.

But I got so angry at Alex I started shouting at him in Korean and he started shouting at me in Spanish. We made hand gestures trying to explain what is wrong so the other could understand. Max looked as If he wanted to jump off a cliff. He didn't understand what either of us was saying but he knew it was bad. 

"Guys, calm down lets rewind. What happened?" Max asked. 

"NOTHING" we both shout at him. 

"Well then, I'm going to go get-" he says before dashing out or dorm. 

Alex and I stare at each other in silence. When I realised he wasn't going to say anything I turned my head to leave. I'm so tired of his-

He reaches his hand out to stop me with a pleading look, "Look- I'm- I'm-" Alex struggles to speak. 

"Go on" my hands folded. I should at least give him a chance to apologise.

"I'm- I may have overstepped a line" He finally manages to say. "I'm sorry" he sighs.

I relaxed a bit and dropped my defensive structure. If he won't do it again, I guess I can give him another chance. What can I say, I'm a forgiving person.

"You need to stop punching things when things don't go your way, you are literally a model your hand is one more punch away from permanently damaging it," I say pointing at his newly bandaged fist.