hugo-i would cancel the meeting
he said glancing over at you in tears
hugo-nothing is more important than you
he whispered sliding you your ring back
you-hugo im only in your car because i dont have one he drops me off everywhere i cant go with him
hugo-i know im taking you to that party you were talking about
you-no, im not. take me home.
you said hitting your head on the headrest staring at the ring
hugo-i need the addr-
you-no hugo you dont
you said looking at him
you-take me home
you repeated before he drove off
you slid your ring into your bag sighing
hugo-i dont know if we have any of oyur favourite wine left, ive been drinking a cup every night on our balcony
he admitted
you chuckled slightly
you-exaclty where i drink it
he nodded.
hugo-i was hoping you'd come back and play the part of me and say
"dont drink it all, you'll get ill"
he said in your tone of voice
you-did i go wrong here?
you questioned yourself
hugo stayed quiet and pulled up to the house
you got out dragging yourself to the door trying to finding the keys in your bag
hugo unlocked the door pushing it open
hugo-you dont have keys anymore
he whispered going inside as you followed
clean and beautiful.
just as always. he had cleaned it all up
he went over to the cupboard opening it up
hugo-moment of truth
you watched as he looked for the wine he picked up the bottle, fresh and new. unopened
hugo-i forgot, i brought 5 last night
he whispered placing it down
you pulled the cork out gulping straight from the bottle
hugo-y/n slow down-
he said grabbing your arm
you moved the bottle from your lips adding a breathe of relief
you-he thinks my favorite wine is *your least favourite brand*
hugo chuckled
hugo-have you not told him?
you-no, ive cut down
you said gulping from the bottle again as he popped himself a bottle too you heard the metal of his ring clang off the bottle as he raised it to his lips
he still hadn't taken it off
you went over to your bedroom seeing your clothes still there nicely and your side of the bed set out as usual. liek nothing had changed
you grabbed your get shorts and bra combo putting the bottle down and tying to unzip your dress
you-hugo!
hugo-im here, im right here
he said leant against the door frame
you-get it off me, its uncomfortable
you said as his fingers slowly unzipped the zip down to your lower back the dress fell off your body he stared at you in the mirror
you slid your cycling shorts on and unclipped your bra switching it to the grey one
you3btushed your curly hair through as hugo three his blazer off changing from his fitted pants to his favourite sweatpants
you tied your hair back into a pretty messy bun before grabbing your bottle again gulping from it and going to the living room
you-sorry if im acting too homey it's just ive lived here for 1 year today and i miss this place
you said falling back onto the couch he stared
hugo-dont be, this will always be your home
hugo-for about a week.
he whispered scrunching up a peice of paper as you turned to him grabbing it and reading it
over due payments
3/5
oh no hugo.
$950
you sighed
you-hugo
you said turning to him
hugo-dont, its embarrassing. I'm trying my hardest
he said taking another sip of his wine.
you picked up your purse pulling out 1,500 and standing up infront of him
you-this is my works wages, take it
you said holding it out to him
hugo-its your money not our money anymore
you-i made a fucking mistake by not forgiving you so take the godamn moneu hugo i need this house to stay in your hands!
the house fell silent as he took the money pulling you in for a hug
hugo-how does he treat you? like a princess. drives you everywhere, cooks you dinner, keeps the house clean, biggest house ever, loads of money, spoils you
you-no
you replied
you-he works 6 till 8, i cook dinner, thr house is barely ever clean and we never get any time together becuase his always working
you admitted
hugo-im sorry for assuming-
you cut him off not half way through your bottle
you-dont be sorry hugo. our house saves me, your house sorry, fuck me
you said falling onto the couch holding your head
you-i cant do this, why did i divorce you
you whispered
you-i need you.
hugo-i need you more, my life is falling apart
he said sitting beside you
hugo-i was going to kill myself
he whispered sliding you a note
you shot up looking at him
hugo-drink all 5 bottles then die
he chuckled
hugo-each bottle represented something different it's so stupid i know-
you-sh
you said reading the note he hadn't wrote for you.
you began to cry half way through your tears falling onto the paper
you crumpled it up throwing it on the floor and sliding onto his lap hugging him tightly
you-you arent going anywhere, you cant
you whispered before the front door opened revealing dalton.
sorry if there are any spelling mistakes