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Tonight is gonna be special, I can tell. It's our one year anniversary and Chase booked us a reservation at the fanciest restaurant in town. Which leads me to what I'm doing now, curling my hair and doing my makeup before getting in my new off the shoulder, knee length emerald green dress and heading to the restaurant where Chase is going to meet me.
I do the finishing touches of makeup before putting on my dress and admiring myself in the mirror. I actually look quite amazing. I smile to myself, excited to see Chase in a tux, then head to the car and drive to the restaurant.
"Hi um I have a reservation for Hudson." I tell the lady in charge of seating when I get there.
"Ah yes ok, right this way dear."
I follow her through the restaurant and to a fancy table with a vase full of my favorite flowers on it. I smile to myself, take a seat and thank the lady. She walks away and her heels clack loudly against the tile floor.
I pull out my phone and text chase telling him I'm here. He hasn't read it about 5 minutes later when I decide to text him again. I try to calm myslef down. Keep it cool y/n, he's probably driving here right now, is what I tell myself.
Another ten minutes go by and still he's not here. Not even a text or call saying he'll be late.
"Excuse me miss, are you ready to order yet." A waiter asks me.
"Um, not quite yet but can I get a water?"
"Of course. I'll be right back." He says with a smile.
I text Chase multiple more times.
-Chase is everything ok? Pls txt me
-Where r u?
-I'm at the restaurant waiting
-Chase pls
-Tell me u didn't forget Chase
The waiter comes back with my glass of water and smiles again but I can tell it's a pity smile. I hate those.
I check the time. 7:39. Our reservation was for 7. I keep checking my phone and try not to look at all the people around me. They're all giving me sad looks and smiles.
I try to call Chase but it goes straight to voicemail. Amazing, just amazing. It's 8:02 now.
The time ticks by.
8:17
8:40
9:00
Finally I've had enough of waiting. He's obviously not going to show and he probably forgot. I apologize to the waiter and leave before I start to cry. But the dam breaks as soon as I close the door to my car.
I cry for probably a good 20 minutes with my head on the steering wheel. He forgot. He actually forgot our one year anniversary. I know my makeup is a wreck but I don't care how I look right now.
I start the car and drive home, on the verge of tears yet again.
Finally I pull into my driveway and get inside. Once inside I quickly take off my dress and smudged makeup and throw my hair up in a messybun, not caring that it took nearly an hour for me to curl it. I put on my most comfy pare of spandex and one of Chase's hoodies.
I sit in bed with a bag of chips and some chocolate with my TV playing Chicago Med. The tears roll down my cheeks without me even realizing it. Wipe them away but it's pointless, more come.
My phone rings after an episode and I look and see it's Chase. I decline call but he calls again and then again. My phone buzzes indicating someone is texting me. It's Chase, surprise surprise.
-y/n pls talk to me
-i'm so sorry baby let me explain
-where are u?
-i'm sorry
-pls answer me
I don't answer any of them. He's really screwed up.
About halfway through the next episode someone knocks at the door. I groan, knowing it's Chase.
I text him -Chase just leave
-come outside- he says to which I leave him on read having no intention of getting up.
A couple minutes later something knocks on my window which causes me to jump. I get up and open it reluctantly and see Chase standing there with a big bag full of only god knows what.
"What do you want Chase?" I ask once he's climbed inside.
He sets the bag on the floor and takes my hands gently in his.
"I want to apologize baby. Listen, I know I ruined our date and I'm so fucking sorry. I was with the boys and they said we would be back in time but we weren't and my phone died andI just kinda forgot about our reservation because there was a lot going on with the boys today and I know that's not an excuse but I really am sorry and I love you so much princess. Please forgive me."
"I sat there for 2 hours alone Chase. 2 fucking hours! Do you know how that felt?" I say angrily and pull away from him.
"Y/n, I'm so so sorry. I swear this will never happen again. I'll make it up to you tomorrow, I swear.Give me another chance baby. I don't wanna loose you." His voice cracks on the end and I turn back towards him to see him with tears in his beautiful blue eyes and I cave in even though I wanted to complain about how tomorrow isn't our anniversary and it wouldn't be the same. I can't resist.
"Oh chase" I say and hug him. He nestles his head in the crook of my neck and whispers mumbles about how sorry he is. He kisses my neck and kisses me on the lips after he's worked his way up. "I'm so sorry" he says again.
"It's ok chase. It's ok. Just don't let it happen again."
He sniffles and hugs me tight. "Never. I love you so much"
"I love you too handsome"
After all that he reveals what's in the bag he brought. Inside is some flowers, chocolate, a framed picture of the two of us on our first date, a beautiful necklace with my name engraved in it and a brand new American Eagle hoodie. I give him the scrapbook i made of us, some candy and jeans and some vintage rings I found for him. We cuddled the rest of the night and shared our snacks.
All was ok after that and he did make it up to me. Instead of just making it up to me for one day he insisted he do whatever I want or need for the next week! And nothing like this ever happened again.
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