One More Night (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He dodged her a lot when she came home from work, far too worried about the peace that had fallen between them. His back itched some days and it only made his anxiety worse.
 
She made a noise, starting to give up hope that things would ever be that good again. Maybe they just couldn't have a happy relationship?
 
In a sad way, she was relieved. Maybe things would go back to normal? They would scream and shout, but they would at least talk before.
 
He hummed happily, "And yours~" The drinking had only numbed the itching a little but he ignored it. He had to.
 
The pain was getting worse and he could hardly ignore it, he could feel the vines squirming in his tattoo.
 
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