James Maslow Imagines (Clean Version)

Be Mine Forever

knock* *knock*

'Who's that?' I though to myself. I was getting ready to go pick James up from the airport. He just got back from Iraq and I've missed him like crazy. 2 days is long without him, 3 months was torture.

"Who is it?" I asked. James always told me to ask while he was away. He insisted it was his way of keeping me safe while he was away.

"Delivery for Miss Y/N." I opened the door to see whose voice was behind it.

"JAMES!" I threw myself into his arms and kissed him with an intense amount of passion. "I missed you so much baby." I had tears pouring down my face.

"Y/N, I'm sorry I didn't call you. My flight was early and I wanted to surprise you. I missed you so much!! I love you." James spoke in my neck still embracing me in a hug.

"What do you want to do? This night is all about you!"

"Hmm...well, why don't we go upstairs and I can show you what I wanna do." James smirked.

"Let's go." I whispered and bit my lip. James picked me up bridal style and carried me up to our room. I tugged on his lip with my teeth and we continued to make out.

"Y/N?" James was hovering over me looking into my eyes.

"Yes James?" I questioned. He took a deep breath and sat back while pulling me on his lap.

" Y/N, I love you with all of my heart and I know we've only been dating a little over six months, but I can't live another day without you. Will you be my wife?"

"I-uh, James. I don't know. This is all happening too fast. I love you so much, but I'm not ready." I got off of James' lap and sat next to him.

"Y/N...please. What about before I left? We were talking about marriage and how much we wanted to spend the rest of our lives together and make a family!!" James was raising his voice now.

"Of course I want that with you James! Just not right now. We're still young and you're in and out of Iraq practically every other month, and never seeing me. I just wanted to wait until things slowed down!"

"I can't believe you'd say that." His voice broke and he stormed out of our apartment.

"James. I didn't mean it like that." I slid down the wall and broke down in tears. "What have I done?" I spoke to myself holding back sobs. I found James' jacket on the bed and put it on. The engagement ring was on the floor and I picked it up to look at it more. Looking at it made me cry even more.

*James' POV*

After a few hours I decided I needed to make things right. I went back into my house and called for Y/N. I walked into our bedroom and found her curled up in my jacket wearing the ring, sound asleep. Next to her on the bed was a note that read,

'I'm so sorry, I was just scared of messing up. I didn't mean anything I said about you never seeing me. If you'll still take me, I'll be your wife. Forever. I love you, James. Signed, your baby.'

"I love you too princess. I can't wait to be your husband." I cuddled up next to her in bed.