WRITTEN TO BE HIS

The Only Crazy Part About Me, Is You.

[1 hr later]

The tension was very much evident between the two as the night went on,
Layla was on the sofa sitting with her feet up underneath herself, Matthew was coming back from the bathroom as the movie she was watching ended, She took a deep breath, That movie was the only thing that saved her from speaking to him

"...How have you been?" Layla lowly asked as she paused the tv, Not being able to handle the silence between them any longer.
Matthew slammed the fridge door shut making her jump Slightly

"Not good Layla...Not good" he said through his clenched teeth

"...Sorry" she whispered, Not knowing what she said wrong this time

"You're sorry huh? Sorry? Two fucking months of not seeing you, Being with you, Hearing you, Feeling you, Smelling you, Touching you, I'm sure you're so fucking sorry Layla" he spat out, Now in the living room standing right in front of her, Their faces inches apart as was bent down staring at her

"I am sorry Matthew! Do you think I wanted this? Do you think I really wanted to leave you?" she yelled back, She couldn't handle his rudeness any longer, It just made him even more irresistible to her

"Don't. Fucking. Say. My Name, Layla" he spoke low and raspy, Layla saw something flicker in his eyes as they turned a darker shade blue

"Why not? You never had a problem with it before" she said, Having a new found boldness unleash within her

"You don't want to fucking find out"
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e growled out leaning away from her, She quickly stood from the sofa as she started poking at him with her finger

"Matthew, Matthew, Matthew, Fucking Matthew" she yelled as she smirked at him, However; As his eyes turned nearly black she gulped loudly, Trying to back away from him, He quickly grabbed her as she yelped out, To her surprise he pulled her into a tight embrace as he wrapped his arms around her
"I-" she was cut off as she felt his warm breath on her neck
"Don't" he hissed out as she clamped her mouth shut and leaned into him.