Boyfriend Imagines

Panic in the Pantry

Last night H/N went to a party. Knowing him he's probably hung over. You go to the store and get him things to make him feel better. Water, medicine, and you also picked up some movies for you to watch.

You drive to his house and go up to the door. You ring the door bell and after a few minutes he opens it slightly. He's shirtless (*angels sing*) and wearing sweatpants. You can tell that he's blinking a lot because of the bright light.

"Hey H/N!" You kiss him.

"Y/N! W-what are you doing here?"

"I was thinking you probably don't feel too good this morning so I brought some stuff to help you feel better."

"You really don't have to do that."

"I want to. I love you and I want to make you feel better."

"I love you too. I need you to know that."

"I do." You stroke his cheek." Now I have food and I'm hungry."

You walk in and go to the kitchen. You the food on the counter and unpack it.

"I have different kinds on fruit. I also got these pizza things. You stick them in the microwave and yeah. I also bought Gatorade. the reason you're hung over is because you're dehydrated. So drink up an-" You turn towards him and he interrupts you with a kiss. Its long and passionate. He stops and looks at you.

"I really love you. You know that right?"

"Yes! What's gotten into you?"

"N-nothing I-I just want you to know."

"Okay well I do." You give him a peck and heat the food.

You turn around from the microwave and he kisses you again. Even more passion in this one. He holds your waist pulling you close. You pull away ad he goes in for another kiss but you cup his face.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes. I-I just don't want to loose you."

"You're not going to loose me. Now lets eat."

You give him one of the pizza things and a big bottle of Gatorade. He gulps it down. You two sit and eat.

"How was the party?" you ask taking a bit of pineapple.

"I-it w-was okay I-I guess..."

"Well telling by your hangover you had a good time." you laugh a bit. He does a really weird, nervous laugh. "You sure everything is okay?"

"Y-yeah."

"Okay... I'm going to get some cheese its from the pantry." You get up and start to make your way over. He jumps up an stands in front of the pantry door.

"No! You cant!" He stands guarding the door.

"Why not?"

"Because..."

"What's in there?"

"Food."

"I know that." you move closer and he stops you with another kiss. He hugs you while kissing you. He squeezes you tight. You pull away." What is wrong?!"

"Nothing." He's not looking you in the eyes.

"Baby please tell me. I want to help."

"You cant help."

"I can try to help you if you would just tell me."

"If I tell you you'll hate me."

"W-what why." He glanced at the pantry then to his hands." W-what's in the pantry H/N?"

He didn't respond.

"Tell me what's in the pantry H/N." you nudge him to the side and you open the door.

Your heart drops to the ground. In the pantry is a girl. A girl from your school. In his shirt. You take steps back.

"So I think I'm going to go. Hope you two... work this out." She left.

Emotions flooded you. First was shock. You just stood there. Frozen. He stepped in front of you. You continued to looked down.

"Y-Y/N? I-I am so sorry." he said.

Then anxiety stepped into the picture. You feel dizzy and slid down the wall. You brought your knees to your chest. H/N knelt beside you.

"I think I'm going to be sick." You said.

"No no. You're not. We are going to be okay. We can get through this." he grabbed you sides.

"I cant breathe." You take deep breaths trying to calm yourself down.

"Baby I am s sorry. I got drunk. I don't even remember last night. There's a good possibility we didn't even do anything... bad."

Anger then made its way through. Your heartbeat fastened. You felt hot.

"You're sorry!? That's it!? A good possibility?!" You yell at him. You shove him off.

"I know... I'm sorry." His eyes became teary.

"I cant believe you! I-I was loyal and never did anything close to this!"

A tear fell from his eye. Last but not least sadness crept through. Tears began to fall one after the other. The worst kind too. The kind that makes it hard to breath from the huge knot in your throat. The kind where you can feel your chest ache. The kind where you can't see because the tears blur your vision. You grip your chest. Confusion sat right on top of sadness and then they became a combo pack.

"What did I do wrong? Did I do something?" you ask him. He's also crying. Not as hard but he's crying. You've never seen him cry.

"No you didn't. You were amazing."

"Is it because we haven't had... I-I'm sorry but I just wanted to wait for the right time. I thought you were okay with it."

"No its not that. I was stupid and drunk. I ruined everything and I cant tell you how sorry I am." He wiped your tears." But what I said is true. I do love you and I don't want to loose you. I never meant to hurt you. Knowing that I-I did this kills me. Oh God I'm sorry." He brakes down. Tears streaming down his face.

Now you both are crying your eyes out. He looks at you his eyes red and puffy. He looks so hurt and broken and you probably do too. He scoots to you and brings you into his chest. You cry into his chest while he strokes your hair.

"What are we going to do?" you ask.

"We are going to get through this and we are going to love each other."

"How do you know?"

"Do you still love me?"

"Yes... I feel like I shouldn't."

"I know and I don't deserve the love. I love you and I'm going to do everything I can not to loose you."

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I left it this way so technically you can choose the ending. Meaning she didn't exactly go back to him but there is that possibility. Okay so please comment and give me feedback! Hope you enjoyed and I know this one was way longer than usual. Till next time! :D