He gets scared

You sat on his couch reading when you heard the door open and slam. You grinned and put the book down and waited for him to enter the room, you heard shuffling and bags being put down until you saw him stop short as he finally noticed you were there.

"What are you doing here Y/N?" His voice was harsh, definitely not the reaction you had hoped for. Just the other day he had complained about not getting to see you enough, and now he was mad at you? Your smile shifted into a frown as you sat up straighter.

"I texted you and told you I was going to-" You were cut off by his loud, annoyed sigh. Now you were angry, "What? You were the one who wanted us to spend more time together" You crossed you arms and stared at him, his eyes were dark and cloudy, unreadable.

"Didn't expect you to get all clingy-" You scoffed and rolled your eyes. The fight continued on for hours, it seemed so pointless, yet when he asked you to take your 'shit' and go, you realized the severity of his tantrum.

"What're you-" You gulped down the rest of the question and tried to look into his eyes, but they were roaming everywhere but you.

"Leave. Don't come back." You stood up at those words and shoved past him, practically sprinting up to where you kept the few things you brought here. As you turned around, carrying a bundle of stuff, you saw him standing in the doorway, his eyes no longer cloudy. You frowned at his expression and tried to get past him, but he stood firm.

"Y/N..." He tried, but your loud sigh cut him off. You had managed not to cry for the most part, but now it was catching up with you. You let out a loud choked sob and crumpled, crying into the bundle of stuff you were carrying. In a flash his arms were around you, whispering soothing nonsense words, until they weren't anymore.

"I'm sorry...I'm so...I'm scared...Don't want you hurt...Like Jess..." You took a few shaky breaths and calmed yourself down. You dropped the stuff you were holding and twisted in his arms, so you were now face to face with him.

"I thought...If you hated me, I could let you go easier." He whispered, your noses now touching. You rolled your eyes and planted a big kiss on his nose.

"You stupid Sasquatch, I'm not going anywhere." You kissed him again, this time on the lips. When you parted for breath, he whispered one word,

"Promise?"

"Promise."