آپ let out a shriek of frustration as آپ get into the car, wiping away the rain droplets on your forehead. Hitting your palm against the steering wheel, آپ let out a harsh sigh before starting the engine.
Nothing had gone the way آپ wanted it to today. First of; school was enough to ruin your whole mood from the start. There had bee whispers in the hall, tons of homework and آپ had gotten a detention because آپ had talked back to a girl in your class after she had دیا آپ a rude comment.
The detention had held آپ back and made آپ late for work. Apparently, your boss hadn’t had the best دن either and scowled at آپ the سیکنڈ آپ walked through the door. آپ tried to keep a smile on your face throughout the rest of your work hours, but it was hard with a boss who was constantly complaining, harassing male customers and the thought of all the homework waiting for آپ when آپ got home.
Right now, آپ want nothing مزید than to be ہوم again; snuggling up on Justin’s chest, under a blanket while he plays with your hair until آپ eventually fall asleep. But no. Now, to make your دن even مزید annoying, آپ have been stuck in traffic for almost seven منٹ and your patience is slowly running out.
آپ almost burst out with tears of happiness when آپ pull up in the familiar driveway. There is light streaming out from the windows and آپ smile weakly to yourself when آپ realize that Justin is indeed home.
“Babe, is that you?” Justin calls from the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ as he hears the front door being slammed shut. آپ laugh lightly, shaking your head at him.
“Yes, it’s me.” آپ reply back, not nearly as optimistic as Justin though. آپ didn’t even want to pretend that آپ were happy. What was the point anyway?
Dropping your bag with a thud, آپ take of your shoes and march into the living room. آپ let out a sigh of pure relief when آپ let yourself plop down on the سوفی, لٹانا and آپ sink into the cushions. It felt so good to finally be home.
آپ close your eyes and listen carefully to Justin moving around in the kitchen. You’re suddenly feeling really curious about what he’s doing, but you’re too tired to اقدام from your comfortable position to find out. So آپ sit quietly and wait.
As آپ sit there in silence - except for the occasional sounds from Justin - the events of the دن come flooding back to your mind. آپ let out a frustrated cry, mad at yourself for even thinking about it now that you’re finally home.
“Here آپ go, babe.” Justin says suddenly as he places a cup of hot chocolate on the میز, جدول in front of you. آپ give him a weak, but grateful smile. Leaning forward, آپ welcome the warmth the cup gives آپ and sigh softly. آپ take a sip and instantly feel better.
Justin takes a نشست beside you, not saying anything یا touching آپ before آپ have put the cup back to where he had first placed it. He looks at آپ questioningly - his orbs gentle - and آپ let out a quiet giggle, nodding your head - answering his unspoken question. Justin grins and immediately pulls آپ into his arms.
آپ smile up at him gratefully just as he looks down at you. He chuckles huskily and places a chaste kiss to your temple.
“Bad day, huh?” Justin mumbles against your skin and آپ nod, sinking into him.
“You know me so well.” آپ breathe out, leaning up to peck his exposed neck. Justin hums at this and آپ smile to yourself.
“Well… آپ are my girlfried after all. It would be pretty weird if I didn’t know you. Besides, I made sure I knew how آپ behaved after a bad دن as soon as we got together because it’s not a good thing to be on your bad side.” Justin muses, letting out a laugh.
آپ scoff, pretendig to be offended and آپ hit your elbow into his side. He groans, playing along and آپ giggle again. Justin tightens his grip around your shoulders and pull آپ closer. آپ rest your head on his chest, listening to his calming heartbeat.
“I love how آپ always make my bad days so much better.” آپ whisper after a few منٹ of silence.
“It’s my job as your boyfriend to make آپ happy, no matter what it takes.”
With that said, آپ both just snuggle up together on the سوفی, لٹانا in total silence. آپ listen to Justin’s heartbeat while he plays with your hair, twisting it around his finger now and then. آپ don’t know how long you’ve been lying like that - maybe twenty منٹ یا maybe even for hours - but آپ don’t want the moment to end.
آپ feel so ہوم and welcomed in Justins arms and the best part is that the memories from the completely awful دن is long gone, and the only thing آپ are focusing on is the wonderful feeling of Justin running his fingers through your hair.
Smiling, آپ let out a content sigh - happy to just finally be ہوم with your boyfriend. آپ can’t exacly remember when یا how, but آپ fall asleep like that - in Justin’s arms. Not that آپ mind though.
Nothing had gone the way آپ wanted it to today. First of; school was enough to ruin your whole mood from the start. There had bee whispers in the hall, tons of homework and آپ had gotten a detention because آپ had talked back to a girl in your class after she had دیا آپ a rude comment.
The detention had held آپ back and made آپ late for work. Apparently, your boss hadn’t had the best دن either and scowled at آپ the سیکنڈ آپ walked through the door. آپ tried to keep a smile on your face throughout the rest of your work hours, but it was hard with a boss who was constantly complaining, harassing male customers and the thought of all the homework waiting for آپ when آپ got home.
Right now, آپ want nothing مزید than to be ہوم again; snuggling up on Justin’s chest, under a blanket while he plays with your hair until آپ eventually fall asleep. But no. Now, to make your دن even مزید annoying, آپ have been stuck in traffic for almost seven منٹ and your patience is slowly running out.
آپ almost burst out with tears of happiness when آپ pull up in the familiar driveway. There is light streaming out from the windows and آپ smile weakly to yourself when آپ realize that Justin is indeed home.
“Babe, is that you?” Justin calls from the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ as he hears the front door being slammed shut. آپ laugh lightly, shaking your head at him.
“Yes, it’s me.” آپ reply back, not nearly as optimistic as Justin though. آپ didn’t even want to pretend that آپ were happy. What was the point anyway?
Dropping your bag with a thud, آپ take of your shoes and march into the living room. آپ let out a sigh of pure relief when آپ let yourself plop down on the سوفی, لٹانا and آپ sink into the cushions. It felt so good to finally be home.
آپ close your eyes and listen carefully to Justin moving around in the kitchen. You’re suddenly feeling really curious about what he’s doing, but you’re too tired to اقدام from your comfortable position to find out. So آپ sit quietly and wait.
As آپ sit there in silence - except for the occasional sounds from Justin - the events of the دن come flooding back to your mind. آپ let out a frustrated cry, mad at yourself for even thinking about it now that you’re finally home.
“Here آپ go, babe.” Justin says suddenly as he places a cup of hot chocolate on the میز, جدول in front of you. آپ give him a weak, but grateful smile. Leaning forward, آپ welcome the warmth the cup gives آپ and sigh softly. آپ take a sip and instantly feel better.
Justin takes a نشست beside you, not saying anything یا touching آپ before آپ have put the cup back to where he had first placed it. He looks at آپ questioningly - his orbs gentle - and آپ let out a quiet giggle, nodding your head - answering his unspoken question. Justin grins and immediately pulls آپ into his arms.
آپ smile up at him gratefully just as he looks down at you. He chuckles huskily and places a chaste kiss to your temple.
“Bad day, huh?” Justin mumbles against your skin and آپ nod, sinking into him.
“You know me so well.” آپ breathe out, leaning up to peck his exposed neck. Justin hums at this and آپ smile to yourself.
“Well… آپ are my girlfried after all. It would be pretty weird if I didn’t know you. Besides, I made sure I knew how آپ behaved after a bad دن as soon as we got together because it’s not a good thing to be on your bad side.” Justin muses, letting out a laugh.
آپ scoff, pretendig to be offended and آپ hit your elbow into his side. He groans, playing along and آپ giggle again. Justin tightens his grip around your shoulders and pull آپ closer. آپ rest your head on his chest, listening to his calming heartbeat.
“I love how آپ always make my bad days so much better.” آپ whisper after a few منٹ of silence.
“It’s my job as your boyfriend to make آپ happy, no matter what it takes.”
With that said, آپ both just snuggle up together on the سوفی, لٹانا in total silence. آپ listen to Justin’s heartbeat while he plays with your hair, twisting it around his finger now and then. آپ don’t know how long you’ve been lying like that - maybe twenty منٹ یا maybe even for hours - but آپ don’t want the moment to end.
آپ feel so ہوم and welcomed in Justins arms and the best part is that the memories from the completely awful دن is long gone, and the only thing آپ are focusing on is the wonderful feeling of Justin running his fingers through your hair.
Smiling, آپ let out a content sigh - happy to just finally be ہوم with your boyfriend. آپ can’t exacly remember when یا how, but آپ fall asleep like that - in Justin’s arms. Not that آپ mind though.
