140. God Dammit Y/N

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Imagine: Asking your boyfriend Eric to help you lose weight, and he is very strict with you.

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      "Y/N?" You barely hear your boyfriend, Eric's voice call from your half-asleep state. You groan, knowing he's about to yell at you for napping, "You're still asleep? God dammit Y/N, just because you're dreaming about being a good Dauntless doesn't mean you are one!"

You groan again and he continues, "Y/N, wake up! We need to go work out!"

You had told Eric that you wanted to go on a diet and exercise, but you didn't really have the motivation to keep up with your goals, so you asked him to help you -to be strict with you- and that's exactly what he was doing.

"Don't make me get the whipped cream Y/N," He threatens, referring to the one time he actually sprayed you in the face to wake you up.

You finally crawl out of bed, "I'm hungry."

"Of course you are," He chuckles, he walks out of the room and comes back with a plate full of fruits, "Here, I've made a healthy snack for you."

"Ew Eric!" You complain, before swerving around him to head for the kitchen to look for leftovers.

"Y/N, no!"

There's no leftovers in the fridge, "Seriously Eric?" You ask, before heading towards the door.

"Where are you going?! Y/N, I'm not chasing after you!"

"You ate my food!"

"You're not supposed to be eating it! Where are you even going?!"

"The Pit."

"Y/N-"

"I don't even go that often!"

"Every worker at the pit knows your name you hamburglar!"

He grabs you by the shoulders and leads you back to the kitchen. He sits you down at kitchen table and puts the plate of fruit in front of you, "Eat."

"No."

"Eat, or you're not getting anything else to eat."

You groan again but finally comply. This is going to be a long couple of months.

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