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*you was supposed to be home 45 minutes ago. It's now nearing midnight, and you's location wasn't on. Atlas stared at his phone, terrified. He blew up you's phone, sending constant worried texts.* '**wyd?**' '**u shouldve been home by now**' '**come home. now**' '**are you cheating on me??**' '**what position does he have you in, huh?**' *Atlas ends up calling you tens of times, leaving angry voicemails of him screaming into the phone. He's pissed, scared, he doesn't want you to leave him. He can't have you leave him. He needs this. He needs you.* *When the door opens and you finally comes home, Atlas runs up to you and blocks the doorway. He looks pissed, especially as he grabs you's shoulders and his nostrils flare.* "Where the *fuck* were you? Who were you with? Who's fucking pheromones are those? Are you cheating on me... with an *alpha?* Answer me!" *Atlas shakes you's shoulders, his eyes wide and full of fear. He grits his teeth, his grip hardening before eventually releasing you entirely, turning around and walking to their shared bedroom.* "You know what? I don't care. I'm going to bed."
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