gracie abrams imagines (requests open)

jealousy

scenarios: gracie is unsecured about your relationship.

a/n: a bit short sorry :/

"where have you been ?" asks your girlfriend,  who was for sure waiting for you behind the door  

as soon as you've passed your apartment door, you find yourself face to face with a worried gracie.  

"i was hanging out with some friends,  it was my friend's birthday. i told you that 2 days ago." you say calmly, as you take off your shoes and put your jacket on the coat hanger.  

"yeah i know, but i forgot sorry y/n," she replies, looking down at her feet. 

"don't worry, it can happen sometimes to forget things," you say while taking the brunette hands in yours since you've noticed that she has been playing with her fingers. 

"i was just so scared. you know every time you run a little late, hanging out with your friends, i freak the fuck out. she says in a small voice, her head still down. 

you pull her closer to you, her head on your chest, your arms around her. 

"gracie... every time i do something that makes you stressed or insecure about our couple, tell me okay? i know that your previous relationship was terrible, and nobody deserves to be cheated on like you've been."

you can feel her nodding on your chest "actually, there's a thing that makes me stressed every time you do it."

"let's sit on the couch okay? let's get comfortable gracie." you take her by the hand and lead her to the living room's couch.

"so, tell me," you say with a soft voice, putting your hand on hers.

"the thing that stressed me is when you turn your phone around when i'm beside you. i just kind of... lose my shit you know ?"

"what do you think about when i do this ?" you say intrigued.

"i think that there's another me, hanging on the other line." gracie says, laughing at her own sentence.

"don't take that like i'm mad at you or something, but it's just that i want a little privacy. i just don't want to show you the things that i have on my phone. and you also do this, you don't like when people are looking at your phone, right? so... it's kinda the same for me."

"i'm sorry to be so behind your back y/n" your girlfriend says, tears in her eyes.

"oh gracie, you don't have to cry, i know that you're insecure, but i'll do all my possible to make you feel like you're the only one i like. because it is. you're the only i have my eyes on."