walked inside my home sighing in relief, kicking my heels off as I
close the door behind me, “Slash, babe I’m home!” I yell, hoping that
Getting no answer, I run my hands through my hair, untangling some knots on the way, “Babe?” I call out again, walking further in the house, “In the living room” I heard his deep voice say.
Walking into the room with a smile on my face, finally
being able to relax after a long day, only for it to be replaced with a
frown when my eyes spot the curly, black-haired man sitting at the edge
of the couch with his face on his hands.
“Hey baby, what’s wrong?” I ask him, instantly sitting beside
him, my hand gently touching his shoulder. A sigh leaves his lips,
moving his hand to scratch his head as he looked up, staring at the wall
in front of him.
“Hey” I said again, “What’s wrong? Did something happen? Are you okay?” I asked, my voice full with concern.
He licked his lips and carefully took my hand off his shoulder, “Yeah, something
happened” he took a deep breath, “(Name) we have to talk” he turned his
face to look at me, his eyes dropping to his lap as soon as we made eye