«Grimm». Imagines & One Shots

Juliette Silverton. Problem (#5)

I write in Russian and use a translator. If you find any errors, please let me know about it.

Т/И - your name (Y/N)
Т/Ф - your last name (Y/L/N)

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Imagine that you were Juliet's best friend. You were a little in love with her, but since she was dating Nick, you decided not to tell her about it.

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Juliette texted you in the evening because she was feeling bad, she and Nick broke up, so you invited her to your place so she wouldn't go through it all alone.

august 10, 2019

18:25

Juliette Silverton💀: Y/N, I need your help🙏 18:25

Y/N: Hey, is everything okay? 18:33

Juliette Silverton💀: No 18:33

Juliette Silverton💀: Nick betrayed me 18:34

Juliette Silverton💀: We broke up 18:35

Y/N: Okay, Jul, calm down 18:37

Y/N: Come to me, we will solve everything 18:40

Y/N: OK? 18:41

Y/N: Juliette? 18:50

Juliette Silverton💀: Open the door 19:00

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"What happened?" you met a girl on the threshold of your house.

"Nick slept with Adalind," Juliet gave out in one breath.

"Oh-oh..." you drawled in shock.

"She pretended to be me," Juliette added, undressing and walking inside the house. "Do you have anything to drink?"

She froze in the kitchen, feeling like she was going to cry, and you hugged her from behind, taking her into the living room. There you sat her down on the sofa and returned to the kitchen to brew soothing tea.

"Here," you returned to the living room and handed her a cup.

"I want to try something," Juliet suddenly said, and you tensed up a little when, turning her face in your direction, the girl began to slowly lean towards you. Your heart is beating faster.

When Juliette kissed you, you froze in place, feeling like your breath was taken away. She pressed you against the wall and kissed you again, more insistently, but you barely tore her away from you.

"Juliette, I'm not sure that this is what you need right now" you tried to calm her down, but she looked at you with deer eyes.

"Please, Y/N, I need it right now," Silverton drawled, but you were not so convinced of this.

"No, Jul, wait," you held her by the shoulders, and then almost dragged her into the bedroom.

"You have a sofa," Juliet drawled in bewilderment.

"You will sleep on the couch, and tomorrow your back will hurt," you nodded, thinking to yourself, "lie down here," you took out another nightgown and gave it to her.

"Thank you," you heard before leaving the room and closing the door.

Quickly grabbing the phone, you set yourself a reminder in the morning to "Call Nick!" so that he would deal with his girlfriend himself. You've had enough, you can't help her and you couldn't.