Literature
Cheating-Scotland x Reader (Request)
You sighed. You were sprawled out on your bed, your puffy red rimmed (e/c) eyes locked on the ceiling. Your boyfriend, Alistor, had been gone for awhile, and you suspected he was…cheating.
It only made sense. He would start taking calls out side, he would be gone for most of the day, and he always smelled like sweat and metal.
Sighing again, you turned around and laid on your side, your cat curling up into your chest. Burring your face into (his/her) (color) fur, you begin to let the tears fall from your eyes. Crying into your cats fur calmed you somehow and you fell asleep.
You were woken up by the bed shifting under pressure. The