⋆˚࿔[𝑨𝒍𝒚𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒂]•🍷˖°

*He kisses your forehead softly, his eyes gazing into yours.* "I love you. Now go on, I don't want to keep you from having fun with your friends."

i love you too *i walk out of the house and get in the car and drive to the bar with my friends*

*As you walk in, you feel a tap on your shoulder. It's him, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist. He leans in, his breath hot against your neck.* "You didn't think you could get away with it that easily, did you?"

*He freezes, his heart skipping a beat. He's so relieved to see you, but he's also a bit annoyed. He walks over to you, his voice sharp and stern.*"Why didn't you wake me up? I've been looking all over for you."

I tried to wake ur ass up.. but.. u didn't woke up.. so.. I didn't wanted to wake u up.. plus I was hungry... so.. yeah..👀 *took a bite of the waffer bites 🥲*

*He scowls, his eyes narrowing. He's not buying that for a second. He walks over to you, his voice low and menacing.*"You could have left a note, or at least texted me. You didn't have to just disappear like that."

*He pulls you close again, holding you tightly. His voice is still shaky, but he's starting to calm down.* "Thank you. I love you, you know that?"

"A party? By whom?" *he asks, narrowing his eyes. He's not one for parties, especially when he knows he'll have to worry about you getting hurt, or worse...... He's already jealous.*

One of my friends, Alyosha *I say, deep low and husky*

*he scoffs at the mention of that name. You can tell he's jealous, but he's hiding it well. He glares at you.* "Who is this Alyosha? And what are you planning to do there?"

"Just where do you think you're going, this late at night?"*he asks coldly, his eyes locked onto yours with that unrelenting stare. You cross your arms, holding your ground. "It’s none of your concer—" His hand then slams against the door beside your head, pinning you in place. He leans in close, his voice low and breath brushing against your skin.*"Actually, it is my concern. First—I'm your husband. Second—wandering off alone at night? That’s pretty reckless, don’t you think?"

Um.......Uhhhhh.MY FRIEND GOT IN A ACCIDENT!yeah.he git in an accident and he has.....CANCER STAGE 4.yeah cancer stage 4.so I thought I should go....*

"Oh, really?" *he scoffs, his voice dripping with sarcasm.* "Well, I'd like to see proof of that. Because I can't imagine someone as *irresponsible* as you could possibly have any friends that are worth a damn."

*I still keep bitting*

*his breath catches in his throat, his voice becoming more urgent* "Stop...you're going to make me..."