(A/N)welp, no one reads these but I'm still gonna write more of them. Because I can.
In this imagine, Adam is your best friend/roommate and you are being hated on online. And it finally got to you. SELF HARM IS MENTIONED SO STOP READING NOW IF YOU DON'T LIKE DIS STUFF!!!You sat in your room reading the comments on your YouTube video of your cover of I See Fire by Ed Sheeran. Tears streamed down your face. They hated you.
'Never sing again! You suck!'
'I'm surprised that your mom still loves you'
'WHY DONT YOU JUST KILL YOURSELF ALREADY!!!!!'
That last comment got to you. Every video you posted, these were 90% of the comments. You have been self harming awhile now. But singing made you happy, but no one liked it. Except for Adam. He would listen to you sing for hours and enjoy every minute of it.
You got up from your bed and pulled down your sleeves, covering the months of scars that no one knew about. You exit your room and look down the hall to Adam's room. His door was propped open and you could see him at his desk editing, his back turned away. He started laughing at a joke he had made in the video. More tears streamed down your face because you wished you could be that happy. You quietly ran to the bathroom and pulled your switchblade out of a drawer.
You slowly dragged 3 cuts across your wrist. Blood flowed out of each cut and dripped down your arm, causing you to panic from the mess you made.
Whilst cleaning up, you let out a sob. You couldn't believe what you were doing but you knew it was the only way to get rid of the pain. You shrieked when you saw the doorknob rattling and heard Adam's voice.
"(Y/N)! What's going on in there?! Are you okay?"
Tears continued to pour out of your eyes. You knew that there was no way to get out of this situation without suspicion, so you walked over to the door and unlocked it. Adam opened the door and looked at you but quickly saw your wrists and the attempted clean up behind you.
He engulfed you in a hug and you could hear the very quiet sobs. He finally pulled away and looked at you.
"Why didn't you tell me it got this bad?"
The softness in his voice got to you. You collapsed to the ground and cried until you couldn't cry anymore. Adam grabbed a first aid kit from a nearby cabinet. He held you close as he patched up your wrists.
You two sat like that the rest of the night.
---TIME SKIP---
You were awoken by a soft snore. You looked around and noticed you were not in your bedroom, but in Adam's. The soft snore had come from him. His brown locks fall lightly around his head; Man, he really needed a haircut.
You get out of bed and head to the kitchen when you hear a grunting noise behind you. You turn around to see Adam.
"Listen I want you to know that I'm here for you. I always will be so please promise me you won't do that again. Promise?" Said Adam, who seemed really nervous. "(Y/N)..... I really like you and I can't see you be hurt like this ever. It kills me inside. "
You had been looking down at your hands and when you looked you saw hazel eyes looking deep into yours. But you finally had that realization that you had needed forever. That someone cares about you.
"Promise." You said and gave Adam the biggest hug you could give.
Knowing that someone appreciated your existence and loves you for who you are made you stop listening to the haters.
(A/N) Hello my peoples!!! Thanks for reading...... If anyone is actually reading these. But hopefully you liked and sorry for the slow updates. OK BAI!!!!!!!!!
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