𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐒𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃 - 𝘐𝘔𝘈𝘎𝘐𝘕𝘌𝘚!

"and i'm sorry for snooping"

corpse's phone rang about 12 times in the last 5 minutes. it was ringing from the other room. so i decided to ignore it, letting it be expecting he's going to answer it anytime soon.

that's weird, where is he?

"corpse?!" i shouted, my voice echoed throughout the whole apartment. no answer.

i wipe my wet hands on my jeans, heading towards the living room where the ringing was heard. the phone has been quiet for a while, maybe they gave up ringing him.

i grabbed the phone, confused. i went to unlocked his phone, but realized it was locked, "weird, since when he put passcodes" i muttered to myself

i dragged my thumb downwards on the lock screen to reveal his notifications,

laura🖤
hey
hey
why didn't you pick up
where are you
i've missed you 💘
last week was fun

"laura? last week was fun?" i asked myself, my eyebrows furrowed, "-what? d-darling? what is this?"

he can't be cheating. right?

many thoughts swarmed my mind. thinking of any different reasons of what else the girl could be to him. i brought my thumb up to my mouth, biting on its nail. a habit of mind when i'm overthinking.

i glared at the phone when it dinged once again. frustrated, i slammed the phone down to the table, but out of curiosity i grabbed the phone again, opening his messages notifications

laura🖤
darling

my eyes widened at the text. there's no way.

suddenly the front door slammed open, "baby, i'm home", his deep voice shouts

i didn't answer. his footsteps grew louder, towards me, "y/n?", he asked again, "-i-is that my phone?"

i clenched his phone harder than before, and without breaking eye contact with the screen, i asked, "who's laura?" i muttered, with a dry chuckle

"l-laura? were you snooping on my phone?!" he asked angrily, stepping closer to me

my gaze snapped to him, and his angered face softened when he saw my hurt expression. i shake my head in disbelief.

that's all he has to say?

"you didn't even try to defend yourself", i scoffed, slamming the phone to his chest, "-and i'm sorry for snooping", i muttered as i walked passed him to, what used to be, our shared bedroom,

a tear went down my face when he stayed silent. i opened my closet, grabbing a tennis bag, and quickly shove some clothes inside of it. whether it's corpse's or mine.

"y-y/n let me explain", i heard him called.

i spun around on my heal, staring at him right in the eye, "oh, now you decided to talk? explain corpse! now!" i demand sarcastically

he flinched at my tone, moving his eyes to the floor. he stayed silent as he tried to get a word out of his mouth.

"it's fine, darling", i stared at him, defeated. i knew it. never even thought in a million years he'd do such a thing. i opened my mouth, rethinking the words that i'm about to say next, "-just answer my question, corpse"

he flicked his eyes to me, so i took the chance to finally ask

"are you cheating on me?"

he hesitated but nodded. i let out a humorless chuckle, and i turn back to my tennis bag zipping it close. i hoisted it up to my shoulder. before heading towards the door, i purposely shove my right shoulder to his, making him stumble back a little

his hand found my wrist, preventing me from going any further, "please, don't leave", he begged, wrapping his other hand to my wrist

"i guess it's too late for that, huh?! you shouldn't have stayed silent after all- who am i kidding. that won't even change the fact that you fucking cheated corpse!", i yelled at him, snatching my hand from his grip to point at his chest.

"i'm so sorry, i wasn't in the right state of mind. -i was lonely, a-and you weren-" he stutters out, trying to defend himself

"you were lonely? what the fuck do you mean?! i stayed home, every mother fucking day and hours, waiting for you to get home! and i worry about you for not being home after 11 pm, corpse. and don't tell me you say you were going to jack's for an excuse to see her"

his eyes widened, "h-how did you know?" he asked hesitantly

i raised my eyebrows, as i stared at him in disbelief, "you've got to be kidding me right" i said, shaking my head, "-how long corpse"

"don't do this to yourself", he replied, as his eyes starting to swell up.

why is he the one crying, when i'm standing in front of him, numb.

"answer the god damn question, corpse" i backed away, "-and don't fucking cry, you look like a fool", i muttered looking away

he didn't seem to hear the last part, or maybe he ignored it. doesn't matter.

"3 months"

"3 mon-", my eyes suddenly went wide, "-after our anniversary?", he nodded once more

"i'm so sorry"

we stayed silent for what seemed like an hour, staring at his figure sitting on the bed, letting out soft sobs. i blinked at him, and walked out the door, slamming it hard. i opened the front door without turning back,

"i'll be back to get the rest of my stuff", i yelled out as my voice starting to crack, and my vision went blurry

i slammed the door closed again. and the only thing that was heard throughout the whole apartment was corpse's painful sobs.

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i'm back, hey! you all can't possibly need a part two right?

come on buttercup suck it up, you and corpse broke up! i'm kidding hehe, may your imaginations run wild💘

any requests, go ahead and dm me!

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