Pretty much a bunch of imagines about our favorite boy, Timmy, Nic Sheff, etc certain chapters are going to be mature and serious topics may be discussed so beware requests are open!<3
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**Y/n's POV** We had guests over in our apartment and the whole night was filled with jokes chatter and the sound of laughter I tried my best to make everything perfect so Timothèe wouldn't be embarrassed in front of his friends.
But, even though I thought everything was going well he didn't even look at me once throughout the whole night and even though I didn't say it out loud I was feeling a little awkward throughout the whole night.
But, Timothèe didn't even bother acknowledging me I tried to hold his hand or catch his attention in any way I could but that didn't work either so once they left everything became even worse.
We were washing dishes "You treated me differently today." I said with no emotion I was hurt but mostly I was angry but I didn't want to express any emotion because that would be a sign of weakness and I didn't want that.
"What do you mean I was like always." He shrugged while handing me more plates "Oh yeah cause you definitely don't pay attention to me when we're alone." My anger was starting to show.
"I was just busy catching up with friends okay? What the fuck was I supposed to do-" I cut him off quickly "You didn't even bother holding my hand or doing anything else you didn't even acknowledge my presence there!" I yelled I couldn't keep it inside me anymore.
"That's such bullshit Y/n." I dropped the plates in the sink "Oh yeah of course you say that." He sighed "I haven't seen these people in months okay can you not make the whole fucking night about yourself when did you become so selfish!"
I flinched at the sound of him yelling "Yeah you're right I'm selfish just shut up." I got back to washing the rest of the dishes silently crying he came and wrapped his arms around my waist "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." He started kissing my head multiple times.
"I don't want to fight okay? Please don't cry." I faced him "We're not good for each other you know that right?" He shook his head "Of course we are." More tears fell from my eyes "No, we're always fighting, and look at us we can't even do a simple thing like host a party-"
He cut me off by kissing me "I love you." I sighed and gave up why you might ask well because I gave him my all and I tore down every wall that I had ever built through the years all for him I let him see the real me the most vulnerable side of me.
And yet he still walked over me relentlessly but I was in love with him and although it hurt like hell I'm a sucker for it all so I let him yell at me again and fight with me because I craved him every second even if the relationship wasn't all good but I depended on him.
(Hi loves I hope you liked this and yes it was inspired by All too well because it was so good anyways have a great day <33)
