“ you have no right. ” @ luz
❝ now darlin’, you’re the one that threw shit first. i was just joinin’ in. ❞ he stands in the doorway, shattered glass at his feet and a smirk on his lips. it’s as if he has stepped back in time to when they were together. screaming, shit breaking, every surface turning into a bed soon after. ❝ if you’re throwing shit… that mean we going to- ❞ he wiggles his eyebrows knowing full well it’ll probably end with something else aimed at his head. he can’t help it, seeing her angry always turned him on.

















