)Pierce The Veil Imagines(

Bulletproof Love (Mike)

"I can't believe you! I'm barely hanging on!" I screamed as I walked out of my boyfriend of one year's door. I caught him cheating. Again.

"Well if you would try more in this relationship, I wouldn't have to go to other people to be satisfied!" he screamed back, still zipping up his pants.

"Don't you try to blame this on me! I have done everything, I've been the perfect girlfriend! It's not my fault I don't just fuck you whenever you get horny!" The fourth time. This is the fourth time I've caught him cheating. The fourth time I caught him fucking someone else because I'm not good enough.

No more. He doesn't deserve me harming myself anymore.

"It's over, Will. You've put me down long enough. I tried to stick through it for you. I thought what we had was actually love. Wow, I don't know what I'm doing. Crying over some pathetic cunt like yourself."

"If you leave, Y/N, I don't want you to ever come back. You're a whiny bitch, that opens your legs for anyone with a dick."

"Well, that explains why I didn't open them for you!" I yelled with tears pouring down my face. I hopped into my car and slammed the door shut. I pulled out my phone and called the one person that always was, and always would be there for me. My best friend.

"Hey, baby girl. How's it hanging?" Mike cheered into the phone. Oh, how much I've missed him. It's been two weeks since I last saw him. Him and the rest of the guys have been recording nonstop.

I sniffled, and whispered, "Not so good, Mikey." I know he hated to hear me crying, but I don't care right now. I just need him. "Are you home?"

"Yeah yeah, what's wrong?"

"I'll let you know. Be there in five."

When I pulled up to his apartment, I saw that he was standing outside of his door, smoking. And smoking hot. No, shut up. You just got out of a relationship, Y/N. But it's not like you haven't liked him for as long as you've know him.

As soon as I got up to his porch, I had to look up to meet his beautiful eyes. He wrapped his long arms around my waist, and pulled me into a hug. "What's wrong, baby girl?" I just shook my head and opened his door to walk inside.

Three hours, two bowls of popcorn, and a bunch of blankets later he knew about what had happened, and was comforting me. Currently, we're passing a bottle of whiskey, and laughing about who knows what. I tried to pass the bottle back to him, after what seemed like the hundredth time that night, but instead I dropped it and it spilled all over his hands.

He looked at me with a fake glare, and said in an exaggeratedly deep voice, "It's time for your punishment." I was laughing so hard that I didn't notice him crawling over to me until he sat on my stomach, straddling me.

"Oh my god, Mike, get off you fat ass!" you screamed, while still giggling. He scratched his chin, and acted like he was thinking, but shook his head and started tickling me.

"Mike! Miiiike! Mikey! Get your Whiskey Hands off of me!" I managed to get out between laughs. He stopped and looked me straight in the eyes. He leaned down and placed a kiss on my nose, before kissing my cheeks.

He glanced down at my lips, and I licked them. Ohh he should not be doing this. He leaned in, and brushed his lips on mine hesitantly. He started to lean back up, but I grabbed the back of his neck and slammed his lips onto mine. I moaned, and he groaned. The kiss was too soft so, impatiently, I pushed him off of me and he fell onto the floor across from me.

I crawled over to him and straddled him, crashing my lips back onto his. I shoved my tongue into his mouth, loving the feeling of it. His hands, still covered in whiskey, ran up and down my sides and back, then down to my ass. I moaned, and leaned back up, looking at him with my eyes most likely filled with love.

He pulled me down into a sweet, feathery kiss, and laid me down on the blankets beside him. He started chuckling, and I looked at him with a questioning gaze. He just smiled.

"Whiskey Hands? I like that."

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