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