ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕖 ℍ𝕦𝕕𝕤𝕠𝕟 (𝔸𝕜𝕒 ℍ𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕪) 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 ❤︎☠︎︎

SLAP (☉｡☉)!

"chase Hudson get back here! You can't just walk away from me, Im talking to you! Hello?!" I said frustrated. 

Chase and I went out to dinner and the waiter would not stop flirting with me. I went along with it and tried to be nice cause I didn't want to hurt the guy's feelings. Chase for really mad and now he says I was flirting back with the guy.

"Just shut up y/n! I can't deal with this right now!" He yells and heads to the door.

"And where the hell are you going?" I questioned. 

"Away from you. You need to learn that you can't flirt with other people." He said sounding mad.

"Chase I wasn't flirting, I told you I didn't want to hurt his feelings. You know I love you." I say "please just stay and we can talk this out" I plead. 

"What if I don't want to stay with you? Huh? What if I don't wanna be with a slut?" He fires.

"Fuck off you asshole. I've done nothing but love you, and you call me a slut?  Well, it's not gonna happen. Why do you do this chase? He's just some random dude, how do you think I feel knowing half the girls in the country want to be with you and that they practically throw themselves at you at meet-n-greets, huh?" I sigh.

"Don't bring my fans into this" he says, "it's your fault" 

"Seriously Chase? My fault? Your the one who started this, your the one who's jealous of some stranger. It's stupid. Just stop being a fucking dick and admit that your overreacting" I yell. 

His fists ball up and the last thing I see is his arm swinging before I feel a punch in the face. I gasp and immediately grab my cheek. 

I look at him and he looks shocked. He looks down at his hands and his eyes fill with tears. 

"I-I can't believe I d-did that." He stuttered. 

"Yeah, well you did" I grouch. I see his tears fall and regret ever yelling at him. I know he can get sensitive about stuff like that. "Chase I'm sorry." I say and he looks at me.

"You're sorry? For what? I'm the sorry one, I just slapped my girlfriend because she called me a couple of names I didn't like." His voice cracks and his tears flow down his cheeks. "I'm s-so s-sorry y/n. I didn't mean it. I swear I didn't mean to do that. I never wanna hurt you, I'm sorry. God, I'm the worst boyfriend ever." He says throwing his hands up with made me flinch. He noticed and put his back on the door and slid down to the floor.

"I'm such an idiot" he says as more tears come. I sit next to him and put my head on his shoulder. He doesn't move, usually if I lean my head on him he'll lean his head back on me too. Or he'll grab my hand or something, I can tell he's scared to touch me.  I decide to take measures into my own hands. I climb into his lap and put my hands in his hair. 

"Chase listen to me. I love you, more than anything and I know you didn't mean to hit me. It's okay, accident's happen. We were both getting out of control and I pushed you too far, I'm sorry for yelling and fighting. And I'm sorry for calling you an asshole and a dick.  I just want you to know I love you and your the only guy I'll ever love." I trail my hands down from his hair to his neck and then to his chest. He looks me in the eyes and we both lean in. Our lips meet and I know everything is forgiven. I forgive him and he forgives me. 

We pull away and he pulls me to his chest. His arms wrap around me, holding me close to him. 

"I'm sorry y/n. I know you love me, I just get so insecure and I was scared. I thought you liked that guy or something. I'll work on it, I promise. I'm sorry I called you a slut, it's not true at all. I love you." He says and gives me a gentle squeeze. "Can I look at your cheek?" He asks. 

I sit up and his hands fall to my waist. He looks at me and frowns. "Jesus." He mumbles to himself. 

"Chase I'm fine. Just a little sore that's all." I say and give him a small smile. He gives me a half smile and picks me up. He walks to the kitchen and sets me on the counter while he digs around in the fridge. He pulls out an ice pack and gently holds in to my cheek. 

"I will buy you anything you want, I'll do anything you want." He says seriously. "Okay, okay." I say knowing he would keep insisting on doing something until I gave in. 

"As long as I'm with you" I say and he smiled before kissing me again.