“ so that’s it … you’re just gonna go running back to him because he finally got hit hard enough to remember you exist ? ” / @aftrbdy
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“ so that’s it … you’re just gonna go running back to him because he finally got hit hard enough to remember you exist ? ” / @aftrbdy
𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎 : f / nb.
❝ i did what i had to do. can't we just leave it at that ? ❞
open to: m / f / nb plot: jealousy jealous.... bonus for a lil tension, secret relationship, exes, best friend's little sister, generally toxic stuff, gimme drama. made in beta <3
" you wanted my attention, now you got it. aren't you pleased, baby? " cohen chuckles, a step forward, forcing them back against the wall. " the way you were throwing himself at him was pathetic... i should k/ill him for even thinking about puttin' his hands on you. "
" hey, question ── did you mean to send me these photos ? "
♡ ⠀ COHEN & CASSIE / @disastrouslover
cohen eyes the blonde across the table, and there's a wicked smirk on his lips. "no? you haven't decided?" he can see the waitress coming, but he waves them off. he won't put her through that, not yet. his attention casually turns to his phone, opens the app for the toy currently still inside of her. "hmm, i could decide for you." with one swipe of his finger, he turns the toy on, leans forward on the table. he drinks up her nervousness, and now, he'll drink up this. "do you want me to decide, princes?"
" what are you doing ? it's too risky to be here. "
❛ i'm sorry. you know i didn't mean it like that. ❜ { cohen !!! }
"you --- you need to shut the fuck up, cassie," her voice is grating on his nerves, her apologies are meaningless. accusing finger points at her, before he brings his hands back. he instead, turns away from her, arms crossing over his chest. "you humiliate me, over and over again. you get off on it, don't you? or are you just too stupid to realize what you're doing when you say shit like that?" a harsh laugh, he shakes his head as he continues to look everywhere but her. he wants to make her feel small, feel invisible. "you can't do anything right. you can't even fucking wear what i tell you to, you need to dress like a slut everywhere we go, right? and don't fucking open your mouth unless you're going to ask me for forgiveness."