Kitty 🐺

leave

"fine! i don't even care anymore! take what's yours and just leave!" i finally yell, throwing my hands in the air.

corbyn stares for a minute before he cracks a smug smile.

i scowl, crossing my arms.

"fine, i will." he says.

"what?" i ask, dragging off into a screech as he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.

"this isn't what i meant." i laugh, even though i was mad.

corbyn just laughs and carries me out of the bedroom, into the living room. he drops me onto the couch, smiling.

"i'm sorry." he apologizes.

"it's okay." i hum, pulling him in for a kiss.

neither of use liked fighting, but when we did argue, we were quick to resolve it, most of the time in silly ways.