Pete Davidson Imagines

Not the one

suggested by: @malihoee

     Pete kisses your nose and smiles and you smile back. you were madly in love with him and loved spending every second with him. "i need to tell you something." he says and you lay your head on his lap, half watching the movie you both put on. "Colson is coming over." you move your head and look at him. "what?" you say and he nods. "yeah, it was a last minute thing." he adds and you try your best to not look annoyed.
"baby, i can tell when somethings wrong. what's the issue if he comes over?" you look at him and sigh. "because we barely get any time together alone. you're always so busy with all your movie making or whatever and i go to school and work. we just don't get to see each other and now that we're together you invited friends over." he sighs. "and i never met any of your friends before. i wish we would've planned this out." you say honestly and he nods. "you're right. i'm sorry." he says and you sit back up. "sorry, i just. i don't know." you rub your eyes. "it's just that i'm nervous to see if they like me or not. especially colson because he's your best friend." you say and he chuckles. "why wouldn't they like you?" he asks and raises an eyebrow. "i don't know." you shrug. you just felt like an unlikeable person for some reason.
      some time goes by and there's a couple knocks at the door and then they just let themselves in. "hey." he nods towards pete, it was colson. you cross your arms and stand up next to pete. "hey man, this is y/n." he greets you and you greet him back. "ready to watch this game?" he asks and pete nods. "hell yeah."
       it's been about an hour and all pete and colson have been doing was jumping up and yelling at the screen. pete hasn't even made eye contact with you since the game started and you felt out of place. "pete, i'm going to go home." you yell over the tv. this type of thing wasn't your thing so you just wanted to go back home and rest. "what?" he looks down at you, he was standing up and you were sitting down so there was quite the height difference. "yeah, i'm ready to go." colson gives you a side eye but sits back down. pete pulls you into his room and shuts the door.
        "what's up?" you shake your head and chuckle. "nothing. i just don't want to deal with all the yelling and stuff. i love you and i'll be back whenever when you aren't busy." you grab your purse and keys off his bed and he frowns. "can you come over again tonight? after he leaves?" he asks and kisses you and you nod. "sure."
            after you leave pete sits back down and it's commercial. "what's wrong with her?" colson asks and pete shrugs. "i don't know." colson sighs. "by the way she was acting i don't think she's a good fit. she reminds me of someone i'm not going to name." pete knew instantly who he was talking about and sighs. "i love her a lot and she loves me. we should've just planned this ahead of him so it made her more comfortable." colson laughs. "how could this setting make anyone uncomfortable?" he asks and pete shrugs.
the game is over and colson left. pete tests you to come over and he sees the texts colson sent him. it ranges from things like, "you should just break it off before it becomes too serious." "she's not going to last." he sighs and shuts his phone off, rubbing his eyes. you walk in and smile. "hey, baby." he smiles and gets up. "hey, babe.". you respond and kiss him a couple of times. "do you want to go out tonight?" he asks and you nod. "where?" he shrugs. "anywhere you want to go. we can literally just get mcdonald's if you want." he laughs and you smile. "yeah, let me think." he kisses your cheek. "you keep thinking and i'll get dressed." he says and puts his phone on the table, locking it. he runs upstairs and it seems like he's taking forever.
his phone keeps dinging and you go over to check his phone to text the person back, telling them that pete was busy. but when you look at the messages your eyes go wide and fill up with tears. you quickly push your tears back and shake your head. it was the messages between him and colson talking about you guys breaking up. and pete was agreeing with him. you laugh at the one where colson calls you controlling. "babe you- oh shit." he says and tries to grab his phone but you quickly turn around and keep reading. "she just seems like a controlling bitch. not much different than ari." you read out loud. "yeah, i guess so." you laugh. "so you agree? i'm a controlling bitch who's no different than your ex that i have to hear hate about every single fucking day about?" you raise an eyebrow and look at him and he tries to take his phone back and you throw it against the wall, smashing it. "y/n!" he screams on the top of his lungs and grabs his phone off the floor. "what the fuck is wrong with you?" he growls. "i don't know. i think it's the controlling bitch coming out of me. do you agree?" you ask and he steps closer to you and raises his hand. "do it!" you scream. "i bet you won't!" you push him as hard as you can but it hardly makes him stumble because of how weak you are. he puts his hand down and shakes his head. "might as well just break up with me." he says. "yeah, cause you would love that." you chuckle. "only been dating for 6 months and this is how you're acting." you roll your eyes. "goodbye pete. hope life is miserable for you more than what it already is." he scoffs and you slam the door, knocking the pictures down off the wall and pete lays on the floor and begins crying so hard to the point where he can't breathe.