You were laying on your bed, earphones in listening to music and going on your phone once again because your parents were fighting. You always did this, so you didn't have to listen to their arguing that happened at least once a week. This time it got to the point where you decided to text your boyfriend to pick you up, you didn't care where you went you just wanted out of the house. "Hey Keats you awake still?" "Yea babe, what do you need?" "Um, can you come pick me up? My parents are fighting AGAIN and I just wanna get out of the house." "Sure, be there in 10!" Those simple 10 minutes went by like it was 10 hours.... Finally you get a text from Keaton saying, "I'm here babe!" You had told him not to honk since how late it was and so your parents wouldn't be more pissed off. You grabbed your phone and charger and headed down the stairs, hoping your parents wouldn't see you not that they would notice you were gone since they were too busy fighting. Unfortunately they did see you as you were heading towards the door. "Where do you think you're going?!" Your Mom stopped yelling at Your Dad to ask. "Out." You stated before walking out of the house. You got into the car and Keaton greeted you with a hug and a peck on the cheeks before you sat down and buckled up. "You okay babe?" He asked with a concerned look. "Honestly.... No. They fight more and more often and over the littlest things!" You stated as you began getting choked up. "Are they physically fighting?" "No, thank god! I just don't get it! They were so in love one minute and the next they're like this?!" You said with tears now streaming down your cheeks. Keaton whipped a tear before leaning over to give you a quick hug since you were stopped at a stop sign. The rest of the car ride was silent. You arrived to Keaton's and sat down next to him on the couch, and leaning over to plug in your charger and connecting it your phone. "Is that all you brought, or did you bring something else?" Keaton asked. "Awwww shit! I wasn't even thinking, I just wanted to get out of there as soon as possible!" "It's okay babe, do you wanna borrow one of my shirts?" "Yea, if you don't mind." "Of course not!" He said while getting up to grab you a shirt. He returns with one of his shirts and hands it to you before sitting back down. "I'm gonna go change...." You trailed off as you walked into the bathroom. "Okay babe!" Keaton yelled so you could hear him. You came out in just Keaton's shirt still leaving on your underwear. "You look hot wearing my clothes...." Keaton said with a smirk. "Thanks." You blushed before sitting back down on the couch. "Oh, and thanks for letting me borrow a shirt. You sure you don't mind?" "Nope! Like I said before you look hot wearing my clothes." He grinned. After about an hour or so you guys got tired and went to bed. You fell asleep with your legs intertwined and Keaton's arm wrapped around your waist while he used his other hand to stroke your head softly and gently until you both fell asleep.