“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.” -- with kovic pls? angst welcome as long as there's a happy ending lol
“Great,” you stood up and blew out the candle.
“Perfect,” you mumbled as you picked up your now empty and your boyfriend’s full dinner plate.
After you dumped them in the sink. You checked your phone and still no call or any responses to any of your texts, “Nice.”
You went into the bedroom, locking the door behind you because you didn’t want to see Adam tonight, at least not after he missed your anniversary.
“Fuck this,” you muttered crawling into bed and turning out the light.
You didn’t even realize you had fallen asleep yet when there was a knocking at the bedroom door.
“Go away, Adam!” you shouted and turned over but froze when you heard barking.
“I think someone wants to meet you then I can go away,” he called back, you could hear how sorry he was in his voice.
You rolled over and turned on the light before getting up. You brushed your fingers through your hair as you unlocked the bedroom door.
Sitting patiently with the sweetest pout at your feet was a small dog, Adam wearing a matching look. He instantly launched into an explanation, “I’m so sorry. I was trying to surprise you and I wanted to text you but the lady at the pound kept glaring at me and telling me that dogs require a lot of attention. I didn’t mean to miss our anniversary.”
You practically melted into him as you gave him a hug. It was impossible to stay mad at Adam especially when he went out of his way to get you the dog the two of you had been talking about for years now.
“Am I forgiven?” he asked.
You laughed, “Forgiven.”
The little dog barked again and began running around your feet as if they understood.