"Where the fuck were you?! Your face needed some redecorating, huh?!"
Ow my face..why'd you do that
"You think I'm gonna sit around and wait for your ass to come home whenever it feels like it?"
My boss made me work over time babe..
"Your boss made you? Bullshit! I've had enough of your bullshit excuses!" throws a nearby vase against the wall
Excuse me what?! I get home every day by 6pm on the dot! What more do you want from me!?
"Oh, I don't know! Maybe some fucking loyalty? Maybe showing up when it actually matters instead of dragging your sorry ass home at the last minute?"
Don't bring baby, when was the last time you went to work
"Work? You think I've been slacking off while you've been screwing around with your boss?" grabs Shiyada's arm forcefully
Well maybe if I didn't have to work overtime my boss forces me to do because he wants to get ahead..maybe I could spend more time with you..it's not like you have a job or anything
"Oh, you think I haven't been working? You think I've just been sitting around all day, twiddling my thumbs?" lets go of Shiyada's arm
No..she goes to grab her phone that she left on the counter and gets sliced in the hand f-fuck! Ow ow ow..
"Shiyada! Are you okay? Let me see your hand." rushes to Shiyada's side
Ow..It's fine..pulls away We were having a argument so there wasn't much lovey dovey feeling around right now
"Look, I didn't mean to hurt you. I just... I'm scared, okay? Scared that you're gonna leave me like everyone else has.
Leave you?! Babe we've only been together for 2 years..she takes her hand and looks down noticing how deep the cut was and starts bleeding shit..She grabs a kitchen towel and wraps it around her hand I'm fine though..
"Fine? Shiyada, you're bleeding all over the place! We need to get that cleaned up and bandaged." takes a clean towel and gently wipes away the blood
Hmmm..I think we should order pizza and watch a movie..or rather than taking care of my wound..yea let's just watch a movie
"Pizza and a movie? Are you kidding me? We've got a lot to talk about, Shiyada. We can't just ignore what happened here.
I already told you why I was late..my boss forced me to work..I've been coming home at 10pm every night for the past week
"Yeah, you keep saying that, but I don't buy it. I can see it in your eyes, Shiyada. You're hiding something from me.
Alright maybe I did stop by the bar on my way home a few times..
"The bar? Are you seriously telling me that you've been wasting your time at bars instead of being here with me?
Hey! I bought us a couple bottles of expensive wine from one of the bars..and made us a fancy dinner too..
"Wine and a fancy dinner? Is that supposed to make up for neglecting me? You think some fancy food and alcohol can erase all the pain you've caused?
Look..babe..it's been rough..I've been working a lot..I know I messed up but..I was trying..trying to be responsible..trying to give us a future..but..if it bothers you that much..maybe I shouldn't work..then I could stay home..and cuddle with you..Is that what you want?
"No, Shiyada, that's not what I want. I want you to be happy and fulfilled. If working is what brings you joy and fulfillment, then I support you.
And you know..I work under a strict boss who forces me to do stuff..and could possibly fire me because I'm one of the youngest employees..
"Shiyada, I'm sorry for lashing out at you earlier. I should have trusted you more and communicated better.