warnette imagines

bruises

(TW: ian is in the chapter 🤮, blood, fighting, punching)

(WARNER'S POV)

All these people around me are idiots. "God, I just hate that Juliette girl." Ian says. Who on earth gave him the right to talk about my beautiful wife like that? Because I'm going to hunt down both Ian and the person who gave him the right. "Why? What the hell did she do to you, man?" Kenji says. At least he defended her. That's the only good thing he has ever done in his stupid life. "She's the kindest person I know and she never did anything to you, so shut your big ass mouth up" Winston says. "Okay, okay. You guys think what you wanna think but she's still a bitch" Ian says.

My heart is burning, slowly turning into ashes. How can he just sit his ass down and talk shit about my wife just like that. I stand up from the couch and I pull him by his shirt to another room. Nobody tries to stop me, probably because they know he deserves it. "Hey, man. What the hell is wrong with you" he says. I punch him in the face as hard as I can. He screams in pain. Yeah, he screams like a little girl. Not the point. I punch him another time. And another time. I keep punching him until he starts bleeding uncontrollably. 

I don't think Ella knows about what I have done yesterday. Because she hasn't mentioned it. I'm sitting on the same couch I was on yesterday, with the same people around me. "God, I just hate that Lily girl. She's such a coward." I say. This time, nobody asks me why, or defends her. Because they know what I'm trying to do. Ian walks over to me and pulls me weakly by my arm to another room. "Hey! Stop talking shit about my girlfriend in front of everyone!" he tells me. He tries to act tough and scary but he just looks stupid. "Awh, sucks when people talk shit about  somebody you love, huh?" I say.

(ELLA'S POV)

When my husband comes home, he's covered in blood and bruises. "Aaron" I say. He looks at me. "What happened" I ask. He walks over to me, and sits next to me. "That Ian guy. Yesterday he was.. talking bad about you. And I got annoyed and.... punched him" he says. I look at him, in pure shock. I thought he was finished but, he's still not done explaining. "The next day, I did the same thing he did and talked about his girlfriend. I guess he got annoyed as well and we got into a fight. He didn't injure me. It was the things he threw at me that injured me. At this point, I got bored and decided not to fight back because I had no reason to and I already got my revenge" he says. 

Wow. Just wow. "Aaron. I'm glad that you defended me but you're really injured. You're bleeding all over the place" I say. "I know. I'm sorry. I just got really annoyed" he says. I kiss him on his cheek, struggling to find a place without any blood or bruises. "It's fine I can bandage(sorry idk the word) myself" he says. He walks over to the bathroom and closes the door behind him. I wait patiently on the couch. When he comes out, there is no blood on his face, and he has a band aid on his right cheek. He comes over to me and lays on my chest. I run my fingers through his hair and kiss him on his head. I can't believe he defended me like this. I would do the same for him too, of course. 

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oh my god i hate this. i don't know what's happening to my writing because i'm slowly forgetting what aaron would or would not do. like i'm forgetting his character. ig i should reread. anyways thanks 4 making it 2 the end and if u hv any recommendations js comment them and ill 100% do them :).