NR, SJ, EO, and WM x reader imagines

Ranting part 2 (EO)

You drop your keys on the console table next to the front door when you get home. It was 11 pm and Lizzie was probably asleep, you went to have a drink with a friend after work but didn't see the time fly.

You frown when you see the kitchen light on, you walk towards it while untucking your shirt from your pants. You catch Lizzie standing with her back leaning against the sink, your face drops when you see hers. She's just standing here in your sleeveless hoodie drinking from a glass with her arms crossed but the disappointment is clear in her eyes.

You could handle her being angry, frustrated even mad but you can't handle disappointment. A raised eyebrow is all it takes to make you crumble in apologies. "I'm sorry, I know I said I'll be home right after work. I lost track of time."

"And you couldn't even text me? I was worried sick Y/n." She sighs frustrated. The hand using the glass drops it in the sink before going to her mouth, it's a habit she has when she stresses too much. You couldn't help the guilty feeling creeping up your mind to know that you were the cause. "My phone's dead."

She sighs rubbing her forehead, in two years of relationship and a year of living together you think that it's the first time she's this mad at you. "I-I didn't mean to scare you."

"Well, you did!" She yells just the thought of losing you was making her go crazy. You take a step toward her but she put her hand in front of her stopping you from comforting her. "You're lucky your friend mentioned you on her post and Rose saw it otherwise I was ready to search all over the city for you. You were supposed to be home four hours ago, Do you get what went through my mind? I thought you had an accident Y/n, you could've been dead on the side of the road."

You opted to stay silent knowing that everything you say won't be enough. You didn't think about the consequences, your friend invited you and you said yes like you've done multiple times before. However, the other times you let Lizzie know about your whereabouts. Now you have an angry and scared girlfriend in your hands.

"I'm sorry." You apologized after a while of Lizzie just looking you down. She shakes her head and scoffs in disbelief. "I'm going to bed now that you're home." She walked past you and went upstairs quickly, you jump when the door slams after her. Well, couch it is.

You go to the living room to put your phone on the charger then go to the bathroom and take a quick shower. "Shit." You mumbled when you remember that all your clothes are in your room, wrapping a towel around you, you walk down the hallway to your room.

You stop in front of your door, what if Lizzie is still angry, or if she's already sleeping you didn't want to wake her up. Gathering your courage you open the door as quietly as possible, you look around the room to see Lizzie on her side of the bed with her eyes closed she still has her crinkle between her eyebrows.

It means that she's upset at you even in her sleep, you make your way into your walk-in closet and get dressed in comfy clothes to sleep in. Once you're finished you drape the towel on your right shoulder to put it back in Its place. You walk to Lizzie's side sitting on the edge of the bed and gently stroking the side of her face to put a strand of hair behind her ear. "Good night, I love you," you whisper before bending down to kiss her forehead softly.

With a heavy sigh, you flop down on the couch after dropping your towel in the bathroom. You check your phone to see a lot of missed calls from Lizzie and your mom alongside dozens of texts from both of them too. The most recent one was from your mother.

"You're not living with me anymore but child you still give me heart attacks. Lizzie told me you were home you drove that girl crazy tonight, better make it up tomorrow. Oh and don't think that you're getting out of this, we'll have a chat."