fighting

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"Patrick.." I walk into the guest room. Me and patrick have been married 5 years. We're going through a rough patch right now so have been fighting a lot. He's staying in the guest room. "What?" He says. "I need to talk to you" I say nervously. "Yeah?" He says.

"The other day.. when we.." I clear my throat. "Yes? What?" He says. "Can you please stop talking to me like that?" I say. He looks into my eyes. Even when we're fighting he's still always there when I need him.

"Is it important? Are you okay?" He says softly. I smile small, sitting infront of him on the bed. "The other day when we.." I say. We've been having a lot of hate sex. I mean, I'm mad at him but I've still got needs.

3 weeks ago:
"Take it you little fucking slut" he whispers harshly into my ear. "I can hardly fucking feel anything" I lie between deep moans. "You sure?" He whispers harshly. I let out loud cries of pleasure as he grabs my thigh, pulling my leg up. I moan as he hits all the right spots with the new position. I cry out in pleasure, shaking under him as I cum violently. He groans, his cum spilling into me as he releases.

He pulls put of me, collapsing next to me. I pull the covers over myself, trying to catch my breath. I look at him. He looks at me. A tear runs down my cheek. "What?" He whispers, wiping my tears with his thumb. "Can you stay here? For tonight? Please.. just a break from fighting?" I whisper. He let's out a breath. He nods.

"I don't like fighting with you" I say. "Me either.. I miss you baby" he pulls me into his arms, kissing me softly. "But I don't want you to leave the show" I whisper. "But I do" he says. I sigh. I snuggle into his chest. "I like the hate sex though" I say. He chuckles softly. "Me too" he says.

"I love you paddy" I whisper. My heart rate increases as I'm not sure of his reply. "I love you too baby.. always.. even if we're fighting.. I love you so much" he says. I let out a breath, wrapping my arms around his waist, snuggling further into him. We both fall asleep. The next morning we got up and got back to our fighting.

Present tense:
"Ellen.. what is it?" He asks, holding my hand. "Don't be mad" I say. "What?" He whispers. "I'm pregnant" I say. "What?" He says. "That night.. I forgot to take the pill" I whisper.

"El-" he says. "I know.. I'm sorry.. it was stupid.. I just- we hadn't even had sex In so long so I kinda just stopped taking it and then when we did it it was just so fast.. you know? Heat of the moment and I forgot and-" I ramble. He cuts me off by grabbing my face, kissing me passionately. I am surprised but kiss him back instantly.

We pull away slowly, looking into eachothers eyes. "Baby this is amazing" he says. "It- you think so?" I smile. "Definitely.. don't you?" He asks. "I thought you'd be mad" I say. "Why would I be mad?" He asks.

"Because we're fighting.. and you hate me right now.. and you want to quit your job and-" I ramble. "Ellen.." he cuts me off. I look at him. "Baby I could never hate you.. ever.. I love you.. and we're having a baby.. no more fighting.. I'll keep my job.." he says. "Really?" My eyes light up. "Really" he says.

I sigh. "What? Are you not happy?" He asks. "You don't like your job anymore.. I dont want to stop you from quiting.. paddy.. if you want to quit.. then do it.. I won't be mad.. I promise" I say.

"I don't want to.. my job got boring but now.. well, for starters.. a pregnancy would be a whole new storyline.. and.. I actually realised this the other day but.. I love working there.. I mean, I get to work everyday with my beautiful wife.. how cool is that?" He smiles. "Really?" I smile. "Really.." he says.

"We're having a baby" I smile. "We're having a baby" he says. I hug him tight. I giggle as he picks me up, walking me out of the room. "Where are you taking me?" I giggle. "Celebratory sex" he smirks. I giggle, kissing him passionately. He takes us to our room.

We collapse next to eachother breathing heavily. We finally catch our breaths and turn to face eachother. "Why were you.. so mad about me quitting?" He asks softly, putting his hand on my waist. "I- I just- I like being around you and I guess it just kinda hurt me that you didn't care about how much less time we would have together if you didn't work with me" I tear up.

"Oh" he whispers. "Honey I didn't even think about that.. I'm sorry.. I didn't want any less time away from you.. I would hang out with you all the time if I could and you'd let me" he grins. I chuckle softly.

"I'm sorry.. I shouldn't have been so.. I dont know.. its your decision.." I say. "No it's not.. you're my wife.. its our life.. not just mine.. you get a say too" he says.

"I love you baby" I kiss him softly. "I love you too honey" he kisses me again passionately. "Never fight like that again" I whisper. "Never.. I'm sorry" he says. "I'm sorry too" I say.

"Does this mean I can stay here tonight?" He grins. "Yes" I giggle. He wraps his arms around me, pulling me into his embrace. I snuggle into him. I fall asleep not long after, in his arms.











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I WILL WRITE A PT2 TO THE PREVIOUS PART BUT IT MIGHT BE A WHILE CUZ IM RLLY STUCK ON WHAT TO WRITE

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