Song: Alison Wonderland - I want U (GANZ Flip)
Imagine; he asks you out, but maybe he shouldn't have, maybe he should stop before he gets his heart broken.
Warnings; angst, fluff, being stood up, friends to enemies to...
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You expect this from shitty guys, from fuckboys or just plain douchebags, but not him. You didn't expect your best friend since childhood to be so cruel and petty.
You really were on cloud nine when he asked you out. You never thought he'd do it because of your friendship. You too were afraid to take the step but you were happy you didn't have to, he didn't for you.
You wouldn't ever let anybody else see that you were freaking out and so you did it in the confinement of your room. You even did a little victory dance, that earned you a laugh from Natasha, who you didn't see sitting on your bed. You spilled everything and she was just as happy.
You dressed your absolute best, it was a little awkward at first, your tattoos mixing with the fancy clothes, but it somehow made you look even hotter.
Now you feel like the laughing stock of the fancy restaurant. People keep staring, keep whispering and you just know it's about you. Even the waiter stopped coming around because apparently you were the only one not getting the message.
Steve wasn't coming, and it took you a full three ours and a shitty paper being handed to you to realize that.
I see right through you, knew this was a mistake, game over Y/n..
If this happened with anyone else you would just laugh it off, laugh at your own stupidity and theirs. But this stings in a way you wish it didn't.
Your chest clenches painfully as you walk down to the clubhouse. You hope at least Natasha is there tonight, just so you have someone to talk to. You can be tough and strong all you want but even you have to admit that sometimes you want a shoulder to cry on.
Your mind runs wild, did he really think you saying yes was a joke? Did he think it was funny to play a game with you? Doesn't he see you like more than friends? He seemed genuine enough. He seemed excited.. guess it wasn't like you expected after all.
Its late at night when you finally reach the clubhouse, the lights are still on, undoubtedly everyone is still awake, you can hear them talk from across the street.
You see his bike is there, which means he's home. It makes a sudden surge of anger go through you. How could he do this to you? No! How dare he do this you!
You march across the street and up to the door, you swing it open and it crashes into the wall making everyone shut their mouths all at once.
The moment your eyes land on Steve and you can't help it. 'You're fucking dead to me...'
'Y/n?' Sharon speaks up, already making your way over to you. 'You okay?'
'No I'm not fucking okay!' The second she wants to lay her hand on you for comfort you shake it off angrily. It startles her a little bit she knows better than to think of you as hostile towards her.
You feel tears beginning to form in your eyes, all these emotions all at once, it's triggering. You only had this once before and it ended bad.
'Glad you thought it was a fucking game! Glad you thought ruining our friendship was a great fucking idea!' You point your finger towards Steve while Sharon tries to calm you down. 'I trusted you...' a sob escapes your throat.
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Marvel Imagines pt. 5
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