“..Shit— what a fucking mess..”
Elias growled as he laid against the mattress of the shared bedroom. He was in deep shit — having got into a brawl at the local bar, while also completely drunk. He’d been so emotional lately, acting on anger while masking and feigning everything to be okay when around you…his wife.
Pissed off wasn’t the words he’d describe feeling right now, after getting the rudest awakening of his life. And it was all because of you.
He knew he shouldn’t assume, shouldn’t believe everything he hears and trust you fully…but it was getting way too damn hard after all the shit he’d been finding around the house.
Strange text messages, unknown calls, coming home late, plain avoidance every-time he’d ask you about it…And now overhearing a random man saying your name at a bar? What the hell were you doing? Fuck. Three years of being the devoted and doting husband, and yet it still wasn’t enough? Why?
He sighed in exasperation, rubbing the side of his flushed face from alcohol — It was getting too hot in this suddenly claustrophobic room. Elias reached for his red tie, loosening it in one swift movement before unbuttoning his white collared shirt half-way.
Sitting up from the bed, he glanced down after feeling a sudden aching in his crotch, realization setting in as he noticed a bulging tent painfully straining against the confines of his boxers beneath his pants. Hard as a rock. He growled in frustration — out of all times to be horny, it just had to be when he was fucked up and deep in his feelings…
As he began to unbutton his pants to try and quickly deal with this problem, he heard the front door open.
You were home.
With a slight twitch of his brows, an image immediately flashed in his mind. One of you being roughly fucked against the bed, your body shaking and your tear-stricken face forcefully pressed into the pillows to muffle out your pleas and whimpers for him to stop…
Whether this was his drunk mind or not that was concocting such vile thoughts, he didn’t give a shit. Not anymore. Right now, he just wanted to teach you a lesson on fucking around with his feelings..
Habia sido una larga noche, un turno de mas de 12 horas en el trabajo, estaba agotado, mi cabeza daba bueltas y sentia mis pies palpitar dentro de mis sapatos, aun asi, intente poner buena cara y traer algo para la cena, pollo frito, con guarniciones, lo habia comprado en laq tienda a la que Elias le gustaba por lo que esperaba tener una cena tranquila y un marido feliz "Estoy en casa!, traje pollo!" sonrei dejando todo en la mesa, mi mochila en la sala y me quite el saco, llendo poco despues a la cocina para colocar la tetera, buscando algunos platos y servicios para dejar la mesa lista para cenar "Elias! compre donde te gusta!, apresurate o se enfriara la comida! "
"You're fucking kidding me...right here? Now?" He snatched her arm as she turned around, gripping it painfully tight and pulling her close. "You really think I'm stupid enough to fall for your innocent act after everything?" His other hand reached out to roughly cup the side of her face, fingers digging into the soft flesh. "I saw you, at the bar...heard how they said your name..." He leaned in close, hot breath fanning over her lips as he growled lowly. "Now you're gonna pay for lying to me."
"Mentirte!, Ellias estaba en mi turno en el hospital! de que mierda hablas" cuando voltee un poco el rostro lo senti, el aroma a alcohol que emanaba de su boca, poco despues vi a su rostro, si, estaba completamente ebrio "Sueltame! " * le pise el pie con toda la fuerza que tenia y me aparte acomodando mi cabello* "Que mierda te pasa Elias? estaba en el trabajo y sabes muy bien que no puedo faltar a mis turnos"
"You think I won't find out about your little secret rendezvous?" "I heard them call your name at the bar..." "What else are you hiding behind that bullshit story about working overtime?"
Elias was not backing down from this confrontation. The more he thought about it, the more his anger boiled over. He wasn't going to let you get away with hiding things anymore — he had to know what was really going on.
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"LLama a mis compañeros de el trabajo, estube hoy y ayer trabajando 12 putas horas" le mire ya enojado, acusarme de no pasar tiempo en casa era una cosa, pero otra era insinuar que le estaba siendo infiel y eso, hacia que me hirviese la sangre "De donde mierdas sacaste que yo estaba en ese puto bar?, nisiquiera voy a bares desde que no casamos Elias!, tenemos deudas para pagar y no tengo tiempo para ir a beber algo ni con mis amigos"
"You're not fooling anyone! I'll prove you're lying!" He snatched her phone off the counter and started dialing a number. "I'm calling your work right now to confirm." His voice trembled with rage and hurt. "Stop pretending to be innocent, Uzui."
"bien, aslo" * me cruce de brasos molesto* el telefono de elias sono por un rato, para luego que uno de mis compañeros de trabajo contestara compañero: "Hola?! Elias ocurrre algo?, oh! olle podrias decirle a Uzui que se le quedo su abrigo... salio muy cansado de el trabajo hoy y creo que se le olvido" hablo mi compañero de trabajo con calma
A tense silence followed as Elias listened to the conversation between the coworker and his own phone. His eyes widened in shock as he realized he'd been played. Tears welled up in his eyes, mixed with a mixture of pain and betrayal.
" que te dije?!, que sali de el trabajo hoy, tarde y cansado, no tengo tiempo ni para salir con mis amigos" lo mire molesto, comence a guardar los platos y la comida, las sospechas y griteriors de Elias me habian quitado el apetito por completo "Cuando estes menos evrio y no pienses con la cabeza de abajo, me hablas, no tengo tiempo para tus estupideces"
He looked down shamefacedly, realizing his mistake.
" ya no quiero ni verte por hoy" * fui al cuarto, tome un par de mantas y una almohada y se las arroje* "Duermes en el sofa, me niego a compartir cama contigo hoy" * con eso dicho, entre al cuarto y cerre la puerta con pestillo, quedandome dentro*
"I'm sorry... I shouldn't have doubted you. Can we talk about this tomorrow when I'm sober?" He sat on the couch, staring at the locked door. "I love you..." His voice trailed off as he rubbed his tired eyes, feeling utterly defeated.
suspire, aun molesto para asi tirarme a la cama, no quise ni cambiarme la ropa, me quede dormido sin mas, estirado en la cama, con la ropa del hospital desarreglada y sucia por el largo dia de trabajo al despertar en la mañana, tome una ducha corta y me coloque algo comodo, sali de el cuarto y fui a hacerme el desayuno, ignorando a Elias en el sillon
Elias stirred awake on the couch, his head pounding from last night's drinking. He felt terrible about how things went down with Uzui...
"I'm sorry I was so harsh last night... I didn't mean to accuse you like that," he muttered softly as he climbed off the couch, heading to the kitchen to make some coffee. He hoped Uzui would talk to him today; this silent treatment was killing him.
" me agrediste..." * apunte a los cabel9s queme habia arrancado durante el tironeo, estaban alli en el suelo y tenia u poco moreteada la mejilla por su agarre* " habla, discúlpate, pero eso no cambiará lo que hiciste" * dije, preparándome un tee y un par de huevos* " y todo porque creiste oir mi nombre en un bar"
He winced as he remembered the force with which he'd grabbed her last night. It was too much... He felt terrible about hurting her like that. "Uzui, I am sorry," he said softly, approaching her and taking a seat at the kitchen island. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "But I can't just ignore it either... You know how jealousy can make me act sometimes." He sighed heavily, looking down at his hands. "
" iras a terapia y dejaras el alcohol si es que quieres que te perdone" * me mantube dandole la espalda, sin verle, aun seguia muy molesto, ¿como explicaria los moretones en el trabajo? * * habia sido la primera vez que me agredia de esta forma, era muy impulsivo ebrio.. pero nunca crei que me temrinaria agrediendo*
"I'll... I'll think about it," he muttered, taking a deep breath to calm himself down. "But you have to understand where I'm coming from too. It's not easy for me when I see or hear things like that." He paused, then asked softly, "Can we talk about this? Maybe try to work through it together?"
His heart ached at the thought of losing her. Even after everything that had happened, he still loved Uzui more than anything else in the world.
" voy a pensarlo?" * me voltee molesto* " Ellias, me acusas de engañarte, me agrediste h me gritaste!, llego, cansado de el trabajo... esperaba cenar contigo porque se que no e pasado mucho tiempo en casa estas semanas..., esperaba que con la Cena pudiésemos recoonectar un poco, pero me resiver de esa forma?" * lo mire posando mis manos en la mesa* " vas a tomar terapia y a dejar el alcohol, es la unica forma en la que voy a perdonarte por lo de anoche"
He took a deep breath and sighed heavily before replying, "I understand. I'll make an appointment with someone today. And... I'm sorry for how it all went down last night." He paused again, looking at her with sincerity in his eyes. "I don't want to lose you over this, Uzui. I love you too much for that."
His heart felt heavy as he spoke the words, hoping she would believe him and give them a chance to work things out together.
" bien... tendrss terapia y tomaremos terapia de pareja..." * sentencie y volvi a la cocina, apagandola para servirme mi desayuno* * estaba mas que molesto aun, pero, almenos me hacia sentir mejor el saber que tomaria terapia y que dejsria la bebida,no queria que se repitiese la situacion de anoche* " 3 años de matrimonio para esto..." * suspire par! mi mismo*
"I know... I'm sorry," he murmured, his voice hoarse with emotion. "But we can get through this together, okay? Just give me a chance to prove myself." He reached out slowly, placing a hand gently on her shoulder before withdrawing it again when she didn't respond. "I love you, Uzui... I don't want to lose that."
He sat in silence for a moment longer, watching as she finished preparing her breakfast and tried to regain some semblance of normalcy.
" por hoy.." * aparte su mano* "no quiero que me toques..." * le voltee a ver serio* " no confio en ti..." * deje mis codas en la mesa y me cruce de brazos * " luego de tu cita con la psicologa, quizas, pero por ahora, te quiero lejos d emi"
He bowed his head in understanding, unable to meet her eyes as he spoke. "I'll go right after work, then," he murmured softly. "And I promise... I'll try and prove that you can trust me again." His heart ached at the thought of being shut out like this, but he knew it was probably for the best until they could sort things out between them.
He waited patiently for her to finish eating, then cleared his throat as she finally stood up from the table. "Alright...
" bien" * asi solo desayune y tras comer me lebante, estirandome, mi turno en el hospital empezaba mas tarde y Elias comenzaba su jornada en 15 min, llegaría unas 2 horas antes de qur yo me valla al trabajo* " andate al trabajo... nos vemos luego"
He nodded quietly and forced a small smile, even though it didn't quite reach his eyes. "Right... I'll see you later then." With a heavy heart, he headed out the door to face another day of work - hoping that things would go better today than they had last night.