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You walk across your partner after a long period of an argument. She gives you a second-long glare, but won’t tell you why.
By giving the glare back, you approach your partner to ask this one, short, “annoying” question that she dares not to answer anyone she meets.
“What have I done wrong, my dear?”
Those five words shot your partner into her chest and out. She hates that sentence all throughout her life.
And of course, she ignored you.
You rather not ask again; she will engulf into a fireball if she hears that again.
Both of you stay silent for the rest of the day.
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You don’t even know what you did wrong. Maybe she’s just mad at you for mentioning her secret? Or maybe you yelled at her a bit too loud.
Taking a glance at her body made your body feel hot, you even felt yourself blush a little. Oh my God, she's so cute.
But Jesus Christ, she won’t talk to you either way unless you apologize and give her a favor. What could be that favor?
I have to think about something, you thought to yourself, hoping that you didn’t say that out loudly like you always do.
You started the conversation with a “Hey.” Will she answer?
Your partner turns her head toward you. She gives out a subtle wave, and slowly blinks at you. In thought, you mentioned that she has tear burn on top of both eyes and runs down to her acne-marked covered cheeks. Her eyes… They're red. But her pupils, they’re hazel colored. You love how the color hazel looks on her. Everything about her is so… beautiful. Don’t you just love the way she looks? Her personality, too. She’s never like this during an argument, she’s usually so calm and patient. But now, everything just… fell apart.
“Hi… (Y/N),” Your partner replies back, “I’m sorry for what happened yesterday. I feel like it wasn’t me that day, something was going on and I didn’t wanna ruin anybody’s day since mine was ruined.”
Aw, she wasn’t mad at you. She was mad at something that had nothing to do with you. Thank goodness! You would’ve dealt with an angry woman here, but you're not. At least that’s over.
“Oh. Well… That’s okay. At least you're happy today!” You proclaim, “Do you wanna talk about it more?” You now ask.
“Yes.”
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Both of you settle this together in your partner’s room. After you were dragged by her. But, you had no problem; you're about to give her the best time of her life soon.
After that, you lay down on your partner’s bed. Admiring how soft it really is, you pull her softer blankets to cover yourself just because.
She lays down next to you, and takes a whiff at your scent. You smell like a mixture of vanilla and macadamia nuts. Your partner loves that scent, she wants a whole bottle worth of that perfume.
“Are you sure you’re not mad at me?” You ask your partner, “If you are, I didn’t mean to make you mad. I’m sorry.”
“I’m actually not mad at you. I told you this! I’m mad we have to argue about this.”
“Oh. I forgot… Heh…”
“Hee hee hee! It’s fine! Everyone forgets sometimes.”
“Yeah…Guess you're right. I’m such a douche…”
“N’awwwww… Don’t say that! You’re an adorable douche!” Your partner pinches your cheeks while saying that, making you more guilty.
“Oh, please. Don’t tease me like that.”
“...Why not?” Your partner asks you, giving you a confused look.
“I’ll tell you when I think about it.”
“Okay!”