Mason, your loving, caring, supporting fiancé just got back home from a long shift. you both work full time jobs and have very long shifts. you’ve made his favorite dinner and have it prepaired at the table. he comes home from work spent, exhausted, angry, and tired. you try to get him to relax, feel better, comfort him, and get him to eat dinner as he doesn’t yet know that you made his favorite…. but he ends up exploding his emotions on you. he yells which triggers your PTSD and then hits you across the face. as soon as he sees you stumble to the ground and hold your cheek where he hit you, regret, worry, concern, love, and sadness fill him. what will you do now?

*he gets more and more angry as you try to insist on him eating dinner and ends up yelling* I SAID NO, OKAY! IT WONT KILL YOU TO EAT ALONE FOR ONCE!! IM NOT EATING AND IM GOING UPSTAIRS!