Pete Davidson Imagines

a little less 16 candles a little more touch me.

       pete's perspective

      y/n and i used to date a year ago but we had a pretty bad breakup. i still love her, so much. i'm always trying to do things to prove my love for her. i send her flowers to her house and to the school. i usually sit outside her house, watching her from her room. i'm obsessed with this woman and i can't help it.
       the school dance was coming up and i really wanted to ask y/n out and go with her. but i already know she doesn't feel the same about me. she's made that quite clear but i wasn't giving up. i pass her in the hallway and i quickly turn around. i notice that she's with all her friends. she was quite popular. all the guys loved her and all the girls wanted to be her friend. "y/n!" i yell and she ignores me. "y/n!" i yell again and she lets out a loud sigh and turns around again. "what pete?" she snaps and i swallow hard. "i wanted to know if you had a date to the dance." i say confidently, pushing all my insecurities behind me. her friend lets out a small laugh and y/n looks over at her and then back at me. "no, i don't pete." she says and i nod with a smile. "let me take you." i offer and she chuckles. "i'm okay, pete. thank you though." she says nicely and turns away, walking away with her friends. "why not?"
      "we can talk about it later." i bite my lip and sigh. "when's later? i want to talk about it now." i say and she mumbled something to her friends and they nod and then walk to their class. y/n grabs my arm and leads me to the janitor closet and shuts the door. "you know i don't feel the same way about you anymore. especially what you did to-" i cut her off and look at her with pleading eyes. "i'm so, so sorry, y/n. i always tell you that. i don't know what else you want from me!" i whisper shout and she looks up at me with her kind eyes, but she didn't look kind in that moment. she was angry. "i want you to leave me the fuck alone." she says and takes her finger, pointing it at my chest. "y/n, babe i still love you more than everything and anything."
      "good for you." i lick my lips, kissing her roughly and holding her up against the door of the closet. surprisingly she kisses me back and wraps her arms around me. "quit doing this to me." i beg against her lips and she takes off my shirt and unbuckles my pants. i lift up her skirt and start kissing her neck roughly, leaving marks all the way down to her collar bone. she moans softly and i hush her with a smile.
       we were now getting our clothes back on and she puts her head in her hands and sighs. "this was a mistake.." she says and shakes her head looking at me. "no, no it wasn't. it was good. it was so good. i forgot how good." i say and kiss her again. "so am i taking you to the dance now?" i ask. "no, i don't want anymore contact with you." she walks out of the janitors closet and slams the door shut, leaving me in awe.
      after school i get in my car and head straight over to her place and wait for her to get here. i knew her parents were away so i didn't have to worry about them.
       when she pulls up she looks at me, rage filling her eyes and i smirk at her. "round 2?" i question, putting a cigarette in my mouth and lighting it. "shut the fuck up." she snaps and i laugh. "someone's mad." i say. "you regret it?" i ask, letting my guard down a bit. "yes, i do actually." she says and tries to unlock her door and i block the lock. "let's talk about it then." she shakes her head. "i'm never going to be able to forgive you for fucking sam while we were dating. i'm never going to forgive you for letting her give you blow jobs when you both were working together." she says with tears in her eyes and i frown. "y/n, i'm so sorry. i would never do that to you again." i say softly and hold her face in my hands and rub circles on her cheek. "i promise. please give me another chance." she shakes her head and pushes me out of the way and unlocks her door, slamming the door in my face and locking the door.
      i ended up staying on her porch and slept there for the night. she tries to walk out of the door for school but she stops when she sees me. she rolls her eyes and sighs. "pete. get up." i jerk awake and rub my eyes. "good morning to you too." i say sarcastically and groan in pain as i stand up. "why don't you just drop dead." she mumbles and walks to her car and i stand there, processing the words that just came out of her mouth. "you don't mean that." you say and run up to her car and she looks at me, rolling down her window. "yesterday never happened, okay? it was a mistake." she backs out quickly and speeds off to school.
      it was now the school dance, i was dressed in a button down shirt and some black pants with a belt. i looked around to find y/n and sure enough i do. she looks beautiful. a long red dress that hugged all of her curves in all the right ways. guys kept coming up to ask her to dance but she kept rejecting them all. i lick my lips and walk up to her. "y/n you look amazing." i say and she breathes in. "pete-" i cut her off. "just one little dance, y/n. that's all i want. we don't have to talk or anything like that. i would just love to dance with you." i smile and i think i notice a small smile forming on her face which makes me smile even more. "fine." she says and i take her hand and lead her to the middle of the gym floor. people were whispering and looking at us but i didn't care. i had her here with me. all to myself for about 2 or 3 minutes. she puts her arms around my shoulders and my hands rest against her waist. "i didn't mean what i said earlier." she says softly and i smile. "i know you didn't." she bites her lip. "i've been thinking about it, and thank you for not giving up on me." she says and i look at her confused. "what do you mean?"
        "after the breakup. i appreciate that you've been trying to still get back with me and proving that you do love me." she says and i smile. "anything for you, hun." i say and her hands are on the back of my neck and she pulls my head down for a kiss. i kiss her back and hold onto her waist tighter. "can we try again?" i ask her and she nods. "yes. but one fuckup and we're done." she says sternly and i nod. "yes ma'am." i smile and kiss her again.