te let out a shriek of frustration as te get into the car, wiping away the rain droplets on your forehead. Hitting your palm against the steering wheel, te let out a harsh sigh before starting the engine.

Nothing had gone the way te wanted it to today. First of; school was enough to ruin your whole mood from the start. There had bee whispers in the hall, tons of homework and te had gotten a detention because te had talked back to a girl in your class after she had dato te a rude comment.

The detention had held te back and made te late for work. Apparently, your boss hadn’t had the best giorno either and scowled at te the secondo te walked through the door. te tried to keep a smile on your face throughout the rest of your work hours, but it was hard with a boss who was constantly complaining, harassing male customers and the thought of all the homework waiting for te when te got home.

Right now, te want nothing più than to be home again; snuggling up on Justin’s chest, under a blanket while he plays with your hair until te eventually fall asleep. But no. Now, to make your giorno even più annoying, te have been stuck in traffic for almost seven minuti and your patience is slowly running out.

te almost burst out with tears of happiness when te pull up in the familiar driveway. There is light streaming out from the windows and te smile weakly to yourself when te realize that Justin is indeed home.

“Babe, is that you?” Justin calls from the cucina as he hears the front door being slammed shut. te laugh lightly, shaking your head at him.

“Yes, it’s me.” te reply back, not nearly as optimistic as Justin though. te didn’t even want to pretend that te were happy. What was the point anyway?

Dropping your bag with a thud, te take of your shoes and march into the living room. te let out a sigh of pure relief when te let yourself plop down on the divano and te sink into the cushions. It felt so good to finally be home.

te close your eyes and listen carefully to Justin moving around in the kitchen. You’re suddenly feeling really curious about what he’s doing, but you’re too tired to sposta from your comfortable position to find out. So te sit quietly and wait.

As te sit there in silence - except for the occasional sounds from Justin - the events of the giorno come flooding back to your mind. te let out a frustrated cry, mad at yourself for even thinking about it now that you’re finally home.

“Here te go, babe.” Justin says suddenly as he places a cup of hot Cioccolato on the tavolo in front of you. te give him a weak, but grateful smile. Leaning forward, te welcome the warmth the cup gives te and sigh softly. te take a sip and instantly feel better.

Justin takes a sede, sedile beside you, not saying anything o touching te before te have put the cup back to where he had first placed it. He looks at te questioningly - his orbs gentle - and te let out a quiet giggle, nodding your head - answering his unspoken question. Justin grins and immediately pulls te into his arms.

te smile up at him gratefully just as he looks down at you. He chuckles huskily and places a chaste baciare to your temple.

“Bad day, huh?” Justin mumbles against your skin and te nod, sinking into him.

“You know me so well.” te breathe out, leaning up to peck his exposed neck. Justin hums at this and te smile to yourself.

“Well… te are my girlfried after all. It would be pretty weird if I didn’t know you. Besides, I made sure I knew how te behaved after a bad giorno as soon as we got together because it’s not a good thing to be on your bad side.” Justin muses, letting out a laugh.

te scoff, pretendig to be offended and te hit your elbow into his side. He groans, playing along and te giggle again. Justin tightens his grip around your shoulders and pull te closer. te rest your head on his chest, listening to his calming heartbeat.

“I Amore how te always make my bad days so much better.” te whisper after a few minuti of silence.

“It’s my job as your boyfriend to make te happy, no matter what it takes.”

With that said, te both just snuggle up together on the divano in total silence. te listen to Justin’s heartbeat while he plays with your hair, twisting it around his finger now and then. te don’t know how long you’ve been lying like that - maybe twenty minuti o maybe even for hours - but te don’t want the moment to end.

te feel so home and welcomed in Justins arms and the best part is that the memories from the completely awful giorno is long gone, and the only thing te are focusing on is the wonderful feeling of Justin running his fingers through your hair.

Smiling, te let out a content sigh - happy to just finally be home with your boyfriend. te can’t exacly remember when o how, but te fall asleep like that - in Justin’s arms. Not that te mind though.