Cherry Chapstick // Yellowjackets Imagines

Van - Toxic

A/N
I just like making yall mad today

"Wait, what are you saying?" Van asks. "I'm saying we need to break up." I tell her. "Have I not told you how much I love you recently?" She asks.

"What?" I sigh. "I'll break any law for you. I'd kill and I'd torture for you. Anything to prove how much I love you." She says, stepping towards me.

"But I don't want you to." I tell her, a tear rolling down my cheek. "Baby, the thought of losing you makes me sick. Physically ill. Id rather die then be without you. What could possibly be wrong with us?" She's asks.

"Everything! We've cheated on eachother. We constantly fight and then end up fucking before we resolve anything. This isn't healthy in literally anyway, Van!"

"We love eachother. How is that not healthy?" She asks. "I don't want a relationship like that. I don't want to go to bed crying every night or wondering who you're with." I cry.

"Baby, ill do better. I promise. I'll never look at another girl again. I'll be home before you go to bed every night. I'll do whatever you need me to." She tells me, moving to stand right in front of me.

I don't answer, tears still slipping from my eyes. She holds my hands, her forhead leaning against mine. "I don't believe you." I cry.

"Can I make this better love?" She asks, letting go of my hands. I don't answer. She tucks my hair behind my ears and lays it behind my shoulders.

Her hands hold my hips, as her head dips down to my neck, leaving light, sweet kisses. "Please, can I make you feel good? Can I make this better?" She asks again between kisses.

The cycle of our toxic relationship was never ending, and it most certainly did not end today.