Too much (Polly)

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A/n: requested by BellaCissaRose

Stress and swearing

Your pov:

Back to work and again my boss gives me a stack of papers to finish within the next 6 hours working time. No breaks except for going to the toilet. My nerves were already on edge but now that there is even more work I need to fit in a certain amount of time they go further over the edge.

-Six hours later-

Finally work was over and I could go home. Man I was exhausted. I got home, slammed the front door and went to the living room. I for sure wasn't in the best mood.

"Y/n my love, how was your day?"

"Fine." I kinda snapped.

"You little liar. If you snap your day wasn't fine so, what's going on?"

"For fucks sake it's just too much!"

"Okay, sit down and tell me what's going on."

"My boss gave me so much work again. I was barely able to finish it in the six hours time."

"Oh my poor darling. Come here, we'll cuddle as long as you want to."

"Good idea Pol."

"You know I have the best."

"You do." I giggled, imedietly feeling better by Polly's dumb jokes. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. How much I low it when she does that. Pol's comfort made me feel better in an instant. She is just the best.

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