Request imagines about your favorite singers, viners, youtubers, actors, and I will be happy to do them. Just tell me your eye color, hair color, etc. What kind of story, happy, sad, or cute.
Warning- Strong language.
"Yeah?" He said running into the room. I looked at his outfit and wondered how he pulled that off. I look down at my outfit, I look average.
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"You can't look better than me," I said and he laughed.
"Can and did." Boys.
"Fine. Should I wear this or not?" I asked holding up my flower cat ear headband.
"Let me wear it." He said while placing it on his head. Seriously?
"No." He looked at me, confused. "You're absolutely adorable and I can't have that." He walked over to me.
"Aww, are you jealous. You don't have to be because you're gorgeous." A blush crept onto my cheeks. I looked down. I felt a finger lift up my chin. "Babe after 2 years of us being together, you don't have to hide your blush."
"Well if you weren't being so cute all the time, I wouldn't be blushing."
"Can we go now? I promise you I won't be cute."
"You can't stop being cute and no we can't leave. You still look better than me."
"You can't always win in the beauty department and you still when in the-" He looked behind me. "in the booty department." We laughed. "I guess I can't stop being cute."
"Where are we going?"
"To get your hair died." I raised my eyebrows. "I want you to look like me." I smiled. "And to remember me while I'm gone on tour..."
"Are you kidding me? When are you leaving?" He took a deep breath. "Tomorrow. I'm so tired of this."
"Us?"
"No. You not telling me when you're leaving for tour." I turn away from him. "IT HURTS SO MUCH! YOU DON'T EVEN CARE ENOUGH ABOUT ME TO TELL ME."
"THAT'S BECAUSE I KNOW HOW YOU ACT!"
"I only act like this because you make me seem like an unimportant part of your life." I feel the tears about to pour out of my eyes. I love you so much then you will ever know. I just can't take the heart ache of you leaving out of the blue." He looked astonished.
"I never knew that baby. I'm sorry. I thought it would hurt less if I told you late because you wouldn't have to think about me leaving." I understand his reasoning but he should have told me. He pulled me into a kiss. I placed my hands on his neck and his arms were wrapped tightly around my waist. My hands moved through his hair as our tongues fought for dominance. I let him win. We both pulled away for air.
"I'm sorry." We both said at the same time.
"I shouldn't have wasted our last days watching tv."
"I enjoy doing that with you. I love cuddling and cute little kisses. You're the love of my life and I want to be with you forever." He got down on one knee. I know he is not proposing to me. "I know we aren't ready for marriage. That's why I'm not proposing. But I am promising. I hope you don't think that's corny. I will promise myself to you and only you. There will be no other one for me. I promise I will never leave you nor give up on you." I saw tears forming in his eyes. "But, I need you to promise to stay with me after I tell you this. I have been- I uhhh-" He scratched the back of his neck. "I have been told by my doctors that I may have Bipolar disorder. They have to do extensive testing to see if I'm at risk. Please don't leave me."
"I won-"
"I'm going to be going through some difficult things and I need you by my side. If I have a problem and you try to help me, I could seriously hurt you. I don't want you to be scared of me. I need to depend on you. Babe, can I." He says holding my hand. I nodded and he slipped the ring on my ring finger. I hugged him and sobbed into his shoulder.
"Why would you ever think that I would leave you. I love you." We kissed. Instead of going out, we stayed in each other's arms until he had to leave the next morning.
