Dean Portman Fk Imagine

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Y/N's pov-

Dean. Dean Portman.

Recently I got a wonderful boyfriend called callum, he treats me well, he's nice to me, he complements me all the time.
Everything Portman wouldn't do.

Why am I thinking of Dean? I know I shouldn't but ever since I got with Callum I can't help but notice Dean had been off with me. Different. Actually he's been a complete dickhead. Who knows why?

*at the rink

We had just finished practise and I waved to callum as he left, he had to go to his grandma's but wanted to watch me for a bit before he left. Callum exited and I felt a heavy weight bump into my shoulder, knocking me over. I got up and to no supprise it was Dean. I gave him a scowl "what's your problem"
"your my problem Y/N"
Before I got chance to reply he stormed off.
***
I had just finished changing and I was the last one so I walked out and I see Dean sitting in the stands.
"Portman! What you still doing here?"
"Texting my mum is that a problem" he yells back whilst walking down the stairs.
" why are you so rude to me!"
"I'm not your just over sensitive" he said trying to walk away
"No! Tell me why you hate me so much, you have started acting like a dick ever since I got with Callum and i-"
Before I got chance he smashed his lips into mine, taking me by surprise and making fall back into the boards. It was angry but passionate and I didn't want it to end. I should pull away because of callum but it feels right...

After what felt like not nearly long enough he pulled away and lifted my chin up "you would be better with me but your with him, and that pisses me off Y/N, you know where your heart is so follow it"

That was followed by a soft peck on the lips before he walked out...

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