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y/n pov
"It's better if we go back to being friends..." I say to him.
"Yeah... i agree. We just aren't compatible," He says, giving me a small smile.
"Yes, Eric, it's best not to keep hurting each other," I says returning the smile and looking up at the sky.
"Cool, let's be friends then," He says, looking up too.
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We get up and walk out of the park.
"Let's get something to eat before you go, i know you haven't eaten," He says.
This is one of those rare times where he actually thinks about me.
"Sure," I says, walking next to him.
"Okay, I'll treat you," Eric says.
Hmm, he was only like this when we first started dating...
"You dont have to," I say.
"i insist," He says.
I give in as we walk to my favorite dumpling place. He brought me here of all places... he rarely remembers what i even like.
I shrugged it off and continued to follow him.
"Table for 2!?" A waitor asks from a far as we enter tbe restaurant.
"Yes," Eric responds.
"Right this way," the waitor says, directing to a table near the window.
we walk towards the direction he points to, and we take a seat in front of each other.
I dont know why or how we lost emotional connection towards each other.
"Yeah.. i just think we both have different needs that both of us can't meet and would prefer to have." Eric says, snapping me out of my thoughts
"yeahh i agree. you like going out and drinking with your friends, and i dont drink, so there is no purpose in me joining you, " I reply.
"i mean, you know one of my friends gf dont drink either, and they're there," Eric says, shrugging.
"Eric... you know why i dont like being around alcohol, " I say, looking at the menu.
and this is where his ignorance and selfishness come.
"i know, but like i said, you didn't have to drink," He continues.
"but i dont feel very comfortable." i say, putting my menu down, ready to order.
"and you," i start pausing to keep myself calm.
He looks up at me, "me?" he says, furrowing his eyebrows.
"Yes, why did you stop talking to me for 3 days straight?" i asked, keeping a calm and cool tone.
"Oh, right, i needed to clear my head and think about what i want to do with my life and about us," He said with the same tone.
"i see, but why didn't you tell me? instead of making me think i did something wrong and thinking you were mad at me, " I said disappointment in my tone.
am i not trustworthy enough to others?
"im really sorry, i didn't know you would be upset about it, i thought where our conversation ended was a good ending point," He said.
"Eric, we were in a relationship. Communicating is important. Wasn't our first discussion about communication?" I say, still trying to keep my cool.
"Yes, but -"
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