When you find out they cheated on you
He would try to keep it a secret and find a way to soften the blow. After about a week the guilt was driving him crazy and he finally decided to tell you over dinner. While you two were making it you could tell he was being more affectionate lately, not that you were complaining, it was just different. When you two finally sat down to eat he told you to wait a moment. He takes a deep breath and places his hand over yours squeezing it lightly. Your heart started racing in anticipation for the question you’ve been waiting for for all your life… “Last week… I got drunk with Satoru… and i’m so sorry (y/n).. i really am, but i slept with someone” Your stomach dropped, the color drained from your face as you retracted your hand, glaring at him “This isn’t funny suguru..” He folded his hands in his lap trying to maintain his composure “I’m… not joking..” quietly muttered. You were filled with so many emotions while holding back tears, you silently got up and walked to get your bag and keys. “(y/n)..” Suguru stood up to stop you but you held your arm out in caution. “We’re done.. Please just.. box up my things, i’ll get them sometime later this week..” You wouldn’t even look at him and it broke his heart seeing you this upset. He tried to follow you to the door but it was slammed in his face upon your exit. He proceeded to lean up against the door sliding down and sitting on the floor. Bringing his knees to his chest as he silently let tears fall..
You two were going to go out for lunch. “Come on satoru, no one cares how your hair will look!” you groan, sinking into the couch. “Well I care!” He yells from the bathroom down the hallway. All the sudden you start hearing a vibration, looking over on the arm of the couch you see Satorus phone “You’re getting a call!” you yell out. “Answer it! It’s probably Suguru!” He replies. You pick up the phone but you don’t recognize the contact name, there is no name just the symbol “<3” You laugh a little “why am i not surprised..” putting it to your ear, answering it, “Hello?” The voice on the other line is silent for a moment before answering “who is this?” she asks. A bit confused, you mutter “Uhh… I’m (y/n), satorus fixing his hair right now, but i can take a message” Nearly sounding offended she scoffs “And who are you to satoru, why do you have his phone?” You sat up not understanding why she was being so rude “excuse me?.. I’m his partner? We’ve been dating for a year and a half?” You respond trying to clarify, you hear her swear before she ends the phone call. Thoroughly confused, you opened up her contact information and went to his messages with her. You felt sick to your stomach reading every “i love you” and “i can’t wait to see you again” Satoru comes out and freezes when he sees your distressed look “Who was it?” You silently looked up at him trying to hold back tears “You’ve been cheating on me…” He exhales while swearing “shit… listen I was going to tell you.. i-“ You threw his phone and stood up “Fuck you satoru… We’re done..” You tried to walk past him but he grabbed your arm “Wait are you serious?! All because of her?” He laughs “It didn’t even mean anything! I don't actually care about her!” You ripped your wrist away and spat back at him “Apparently i didn’t either! Go fuck yourself!” You quickly make your way to the door and exit slamming it behind you. Satoru pinches the bridge of his nose and sighed “shit…”
It happened late at night when he was working overtime. One of his coworkers decided to “de-stress” him, and he didn’t exactly stop… Halfway through he thought of you and stopped, pulling out and backing away. “Nanami?.. Why did you stop” The woman asks between breaths. Kento just shakes his head quickly gathering his things “I shouldn’t have ever done this… I need to go'' He runs to the elevator hurriedly mashing the buttons anxiously tapping his foot on the way down. When he gets home he forcefully swings open the door. He sees you looking confused and scared at his sudden intrusion “Kento?..” You called out. Slowly you stood up, setting your book down “Kento, what’s wrong?..” Nanami races over and tightly embraces you burying his face into your neck. “Hey.. What’s wrong?.. What happened?” you ask gently, rubbing his back. His grip tightens “..i-i made a mistake (y/n) i’m so sorry.. I don't know what to do to fix it, I just..” Confused, you carefully ask “...kento? just tell me what happened okay?” He deeply sighed and took a moment before responding “one of my coworkers.. came onto me..” You laugh a little “you feel guilty about being flirted with?” When he doesn’t respond your heart sinks “you did stop her though.. right?” Still no response, annoyed, you slightly raise your voice “Kento you stopped her didn’t you?!” You stopped rubbing his back and pushed him off of you and glared at him. His shoulders were hunched, eyes slightly puffy, obviously riddled with guilt… You take a deep breath and calmly walk past him, but he quickly reaches out, catching your wrist. “Please… don’t go..” He quietly pleads. You pull your wrist away looking him dead in the eyes “Goodbye Nanami..”
You went to a bar after work with a close friend that you haven’t seen in a while. You two have been trying to get together for weeks and finally your schedules lined up. You ordered a couple drinks and chose a table for you two to sit and catch up at. After an hour of chatting your friends' eyes keep wandering to something behind you, finally she cuts you off and asks “..isn’t that the guy you’re seeing?” Curious, you turn around to see none other than Toji Fushiguro sitting at the bar, but he’s not alone… There’s a woman there with him.. You don’t recognize her, and you definitely don’t like how handsy she’s getting with him. Before you even get up he’s already gently holding her by the chin, kissing her, just like he does with you. You’re filled with nothing but rage, your friend notices and gently places a hand on your shoulder “(y/n) we should just go..” You take a deep breath and collect yourself before telling your friend you’ll be out in a minute. Your friend nods and cautiously watches you as she walks towards the exit. You stride up to the bar right behind Toji and wave the bartender down. “What can I get ya?” He asks to set a clean glass down. “Can I just get some ice water to-go, my friend drank too much?'' you cheerfully respond smiling. The second Toji hears your voice he releases the woman mumbling under his breath “shit…” He turns around to see you leaning on the bar. The bartender comes back with your drink and you thank him with a smile. You turn to toji and nod your head taking a drink “Yeah we’re done, see ya” You nonchalantly pat his shoulder as you try to leave but he grabs you by the waist “What are you fuckin serious? It was just a kiss!?” You shake your head laughing a little while prying his fingers from your hip “Yeah, have fun with her” Cup in hand, you turn and walk away. Toji yells something but you’re too pissed off to comprehend it when you walk out. You have your friend drive you to his place and the two of you quickly gather your things. Toji comes home fifteen minutes after you’ve already left to find everything of yours gone and your house key on the coffee table. Rage filled him as he trashed everything in sight screaming profanity after profanity..
You had been gone for a week to visit a friend. Choso is very clingy so it was killing him for you to be so far away. He tried every way he could think of to distract himself and found the best way was to just get drunk and pass out until the day ends. Except this day he drank a bit and was kinda buzzed but not enough to his liking so he made a quick trip down the street to pick up more booze. Browsing the aisle he mainly was looking for something cheap and that could get him fucked up fast. He went to grab a bottle of vodka but a girl went for it at the same time. “Oh sorry you can have it” He said rubbing his neck “No no it’s all yours, really i don’t mind” She smiled handing it to him. He smiles back “Thanks” before turning around and she quickly grabbed onto his sleeve “Hey what’s your name?” she asks, batting her eyelashes. “It’s Choso..” He says a little confused. “Hi choso, sorry if this is rude but you don’t look like you want to drink alone” she closed the distance between them asking softly “want a drinking buddy?” Chosos cheeks blushed “Thanks but I have a girlfriend, I'm just trying to kill time until she gets home in a couple days..” She laughs letting go “So? Can’t friends just drink together?” He shrugs a little and gives in “I guess, so..” Ecstatic she grabbed the bottle from him “Great! this ones on me” He sighed following her out. After a long night of definitely not ‘just drinking’ he wakes up trying to remember what happened last night. He shrugs it off and sums it up to just drinking too much so he decided to stop until you got home. About a week passed and you were having a casual conversation with him while he was brushing his teeth. “damn i can’t find that one picture of us, the one from the beach remember? where you're holding up that shell you were so proud of finding” you say scrolling through your phone annoyed. “it’s probably in my camera roll, go find it i want to see it again too” he mumbled through toothpaste. You unlocked his phone and opened his camera roll and your eyes were filled with horror… five pictures and three videos of choso fucking some whore in the bed you sleep in.. ‘This is just porn he downloaded there’s no way’ you tried to convince yourself so you clicked one of the videos and it clearly shows chosos facial reactions when he’s getting his dick sucked. The camera panned around to some unnamed whore that definitely wasn’t you touching him. “Did you find it?” He asks coming out of the bathroom. “What the fuck is this..” you ask turning his phone to face him. He squints confused as he watches and his face drops in horror “I-I don’t know” he shakes his head trying to remember. “What do you mean you don’t know?! I leave for a week and you fuck someone else??” Choso reaches out for you “Please.. really i don’t..” You smack his hand away and toss his phone on his bed “Don’t fucking touch me..” You get up and start to walk off “(y/n) please! listen to me” You dialed you phone to see if a friend could some pick you up “Fuck off, i’m leaving, we’re done..” Tears start streaming down his face as he grabs your hand getting on his knees “Please i’m telling the truth, please just don’t leave! Let’s talk about this!” You push him off of you and slam the door as you leave. Choso just lays on the ground sobbing for the rest of the night.
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