One Timers

“I know Marc and I’m really sorry-”

“Are you?” He didn’t turn away from the kitchen sink, but his shoulders rose and fell with a familiar anger.

“What is that supposed to mean?” You asked his back.

Marc-Andre took in a deep breath and turned to face you. “It means that I know. I know that you don’t like spending time with me and I know you’d rather be alone than out with me and the guys and it fucking sucks because being private is not a luxury that my life has.”

“I don’t- Marc, I love you.” Your hand reached out to his, but he wouldn’t let you hold it.

“I know, and I wish it was enough.” His eyes were red and he tried to hold in the tears that were about to fall. “I love you, I do, I just think that maybe… maybe I’m not in the right spot to have a relationship.”

His confession made your head spin. You were angry, God, you were furious, but all the fight drained from you when his words sunk in.

“Are you- are you breaking up with me?”

Marc didn’t say anything in return. He watched you with a hurt expression as you ran a hand through your hair and shook your head.

“I gave up everything for you. I moved across the country, I left my job, my family, all for you, and now you’re breaking up with me?”

“(Y/N) come on I-” Marc reached out to touch you but you flinched away from his touch. You took a step away from him and angrily wiped at the tears on your cheeks. “I think,” he continued, “it would be best if I went to a hotel for the night.”

“No.” Your answer sounded small and weak in comparison to the tension of the situation.

“Don’t be like this-”

“Fuck you Marc.” You snapped. “I think you’ve hurt me enough for one night, and fuck you if you think I’m going to stay in our home- your house alone.” Again, he reached out for you, a subconscious gesture that made your heart break. You took a step away from him , and then another before turning towards the front door.

Marc didn’t say anything and neither did you, instead a tension settled between the two of you and it was only broken by the sound of the front door closing behind you. You took in a shaky breath and made your way towards your car, ready to leave behind the perfect life you thought you had created.

Notes

Hello and I am sorry for not posting in like *checks date* two months. But I was really feeling some angst tonight so enjoy!
Also, feel free to request but please have a PLAYER and a SCENARIO or I will not write it!
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