Kriffing son of a bantha, we all know what you kriffing did

Plot: You and your boyfriend, Fox, get into a heated argument and it quickly escalates, causing him to realize what he's done and make up

(F/f) = favorite flower
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You carefully held the side of your face as tears poured from your eyes. You didn't want to get into a fight with Fox but after what happened today, it was bound to happen.

<𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫>

You sat down on the couch annoyed as Fox walked into the room. He was boiling with pure anger and he stood in front of you with his arms crossed.

"What the hell was that?" He asked angrily.

"I was helping with the mission." You answered as you glared at him.

"You almost compromised the mission and nearly got us caught after your little stunt."

"Well, excuse me for wanting to see you more often."

"I told you that the mission was dangerous but nooo, you just had to sneak along away!"

"If you actually spent more time with me, I wouldn't have snuck out to see you!" You stood up, now getting angry.

"Oh, now all of a sudden this is my fault!"

"Technically, it is!"

"You knew I was busy at those times!"

"You say that every kriffing time! Sometimes I wonder if I'm not good enough for you!"

"Maybe you should, because I sometimes wonder how I started dating you at all!"

You widened your eyes at this, shocked he'd say something like that. It broke your heart a little but you didn't let it show.

"Why do you even care I went on that mission anyways? You don't have control over me whatsoever, Commander!" You yelled.

He became silent when you called him that. You never call him Commander unless you're really upset, which you are now.

"I'd watch your tone if I were you." Fox said sternly.

"Tch, what are you going to do? Blast me?" You said, taunting him.

"I said, watch your tone."

You grumbled under your breath. "You can't tell me what to do."

"I said, watch your tone!"

A loud smack resonated around the room. You quickly but gently touched the side of your face as tears brimmed your eyes.

He hit you.

You looked at him fearfully as you saw guilt flash in his eyes. A few tears fell and you dashed towards the door.

"(Y/n), wait!" Fox shouted, trying to stop you.

You didn't stop as you continued to run away from everyone and everything. You ran and ran until you made it to your apartment, closing the door and locking it behind you. You leaned against it and slid down the door, holding your stinging face.

<𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭>

More and more tears kept flowing and you couldn't seem to stop them. You knew he didn't mean to hit you like that, but it hurt you emotionally and physically. You stood up and walked into your room then over to your bed. You got underneath the covers not bothering to change as you sniffled. Your eyes grew heavy and you fell asleep after a few more tears fell.

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Fox stared into the glass in front of him lifelessly. He didn't mean to hit you like that, he was blinded by anger. He grabbed the glass and drank the rest of the alcoholic beverage as Commander Thorn sat next to him. Fox placed the now empty glass down and placed his head in his hands.

"I messed up, vod." He said, emotionless.

Thorn placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

"What happened?" Thorn asked cautiously.

"Me and (Y/n), we had a fight, then it escalated quickly and...and...." Fox's voice trailed off.

"And what?"

He didn't want to say what happened, only to cause himself more pain. He deserved that hit, not you.

"I...I accidentally hit her." Fox let out a quiet sob and let a tear fall.

Thorn widened his eyes at what he'd just heard.

"I swear I didn't mean to!" Fox nearly shouted, letting out another sob and cried.

Thorn stayed silent as he thought of what to say.

"I'm no expert, but I think you should apologize to her." He suggested.

Fox sniffled and wiped his eyes, looking up at his brother.

"I-I can't. She probably doesn't want to see me." He said.

"C'mon, at least try to." Thorn pressed.

Fox thought about it for a moment before standing up.

"You're right, I should at least try, even if she doesn't accept it." He said before walking out of the bar.

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You woke up from your short nap and heard someone knocking at your door. You sat up and rubbed your eyes before stretching. You stood up and walked over to see who was behind the door, hoping it's not who you think it is. You slowly opened the door to reveal none other than Fox, the last person you wanted to see. His face held a sad and guilty expression as he gave you a bouquet of red (f/f). You carefully accepted them as he brought up a hand to your face. You looked away which caused him to quickly withdraw his hand.

"Cyare..." He spoke.

Your lips slightly trembled as tears welled up in your eyes.

"Cyar'ika, I'm so sorry for what I did." He said, sadness evident in his voice.

You gained the courage to look at him and let a tear fall.

He continued, "I was so angry I just couldn't control myself. I didn't mean to hit you, if anything I should've been the one to receive the hit."

He brought up his hand like before and you didn't look away this time. He gently placed his hand on your cheek and brushed a tear away with his thumb as you leaned into his touch.

"I completely understand if you want to end the relationship but just know that I never meant to hurt you." He whispered but you heard it.

He retracted his hand and started to walk away but you grabbed his wrist, stopping him. He turned back to you with a hopeful glint in his eyes. You started to walk back into your apartment with your hand still holding his wrist. As soon as he was past the door, you closed it and hugged him after placing the flowers in a nearby vase. He hugged back and you buried your face into his chest, thankful he was wearing normal clothes. After a few minutes, you pulled away and looked up into his eyes.

"Hold me, please?" You asked quietly.

"Of course, love." He instantly accepted.

He lead you over to your couch and laid down on it, holding out his arms. You got on top of him and laid your head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around you. You listened to his steady heartbeat as he gently kissed your head.

As much as you hated fighting with him, you really loved it when he makes up with you.
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I am so, so sorry for what I made him do to you. I swear I didn't want it either.

I was this 👌close to straight up deleting this oneshot. Seriously, I was.

But I hope you enjoyed and have a great day/afternoon/evening/night, y'all!