Prompt: Fight
Rating: PG
Notes: Crazy!Leah, coming up guys. Also, ten points to whoever recognizes the song/album that this drabble is based off of.
Leah doesn't fight fair. She swings on little knives. She makes accusations based on past affairs. She projects her insecurities and anxieties onto him then charges him with planting them in her brain.
Jacob knows she is wrong. He knows her mania is the product of a love gone sour. He knows she appreciates him, regardless of how many ceramic mugs she throws. Each broken glass plate is a testament of how much she wants to love him, he swears.
When she comes off it, he tells her he loves her. She screams again.
He is always picking up pieces.