Jason McCann Imagines

27. Physical pain. (Sad)

You say there and cried by yourself, in your house. Jason had moved out a few months ago, you had both split up because of your constant arguments, over the exact same things.

You started to count the scars on your arm, laying down slowly on the big king sized bed. It felt massive compared to what it felt like when Jason was there.

You felt sad and lonely.

You heard a knock at the door and stood up slowly, pulling your jumper sleeve down to hide your cuts and covering yourself with a blanket. You walked downstairs to your door and unlocked it.

When you pulled it open you saw Jason and gasped, his face was bruised and bloodied. You brought him inside and ran to the kitchen cupboard to get a small first aid kit out, whilst he sat down on the sofa moaning and groaning in pain. You hurried back to him. "Jase what happened?" He shook his head and stared at you as you slowly cleaned his cuts with the alcohol wipes you'd found as he clenched his jaw.

"Please. Tell me what happened." He sighed. "I had an argument with George that escalated into a fight. We was at moon bar and he started talking about...about.." He sighed and stopped talking. I lifted his jaw slowly.

"Talking about you y/n. He brought you up and it made me realise how much I missed you. How much I missed us." He moved my hair, behind my ear and I pushed his hand away. "Jason, we- we can't." You knew if Jason finds out about you cutting he'll go mad so you need to wait until it heals or something." He grabbed your wrist from moving, really hard so you couldn't help but Yelp.

He looked at you with furrowed eyebrows and then looked back down at your wrist, realisation spreading over his face. "Jase it's not what you think. It's just that you grabbed my wrist hard." He glared at you. "Prove it." You sighed and pulled up your jumper slowly.

He came over to you arm and ripped the sleeve up your arm, not catching your skin and you gasped as you watched him stare at them all. "Jason. I'm so sorry I just couldn't cope-" He pulled you into a massive hug and you cried into his chest, telling him about everything and how you felt you. You even swore at him for leaving you but then apologised after because you felt bad.

That was the night you and Jason spoke and sorted everything out with the arguments and wanted to try again with each other. That was the night you and Jason had a fresh start.

A/N Sorry it was short