Boyfriend Imagines

Guns and Robbers

So this has like a robbery in it but it is not like gory or anything like that.

"Hey Y/N we are out of ice cream!" H/N called from the kitchen.

Tonight we were going to have a lazing night. We would eat ice cream, watch movies, and cuddle. All the good things about life.

"I pick some up really fast." You say getting up from the couch.

He stood at the kitchen door frame looking at you. He looked at the clock.

"Are you sure? It's almost 12:30."

"Yeah I'll be fine."

"Okay but be safe."

"Always." You put on your shoes and coat.

Grabbing your purse you go out to your car and head to the convenient store. You arrive and hope out of your car. Heading straight to the freezer section you think about what flavor to get.

You could always go basic and get vanilla and then add toppings. Or go for rocky road? There are so many to choose from. You decide to get a few. You'll have some for the next movie night. You balance vanilla, chocolate, rocky road, mint chocolate chip, heaven hash, and chocolate moose tracks in your arms. Making your way to the counter you se them all on the table and begin to text H/N.

You hear the door ring. Signaling that someone's come in. You weren't worried there was only like six people in here. But that was until you heard the next sound. A loud bag. Instinctively out crouch down. You look behind you. A man standing with a mask on and a gun in his hand.

"Alright! Now we can do this easy or you can let me have some fun! Or maybe I'll just have some fun!" He looked around the room.

"You!" He used the gun to point at a middle aged man a few feet in front of you.

You could feel your heartbeat in your finger tips. At the same time it was hard to process what was going on.

"Stand up!" He demanded.

The guy jumped to his feet.

"Hmmm what do I want with you?" He stepped closer and you felt your heart jump." Money."

"W-what?" the man asked.

"Money! Give me your money!" He pushed the tip of the gun into his chest.

The man quickly reach into his pocket and pulled out his wallet and handed it over. The robber looked through it. But he gave him an unsatisfied look.

"More."

"I-I don't have anymore." The guy stated pulling out his pockets.

"Of curse you do. You look like you have a nice job, nice house, nice wife, nice kids. Don't you want to go back to them?"

The man quickly nodded.

"Then give me more!" The guy barked.

"I-I promise you I don't have anymore. If I did I would give it to you." He shuddered.

"That's not good!" He quickly pointed the gun towards his leg and shot.

Once the sound was made you squeezed your eyes shut. You heard the thud of the guy fall in front of you. And the gust of wind he caused. He wasn't dead just injured. Every bad thought ran through your mind.

"Now! When I say more you give me more! Whether you have to give me the shirt off you back or something a little more valuable you give it up!" He shot again.

You kept your eyes closed. Clutching your phone in your hand you felt it vibrate. You peaked open and looked at it. H/N.

"Does someone have a call they need to take?" He looked around until his eyes landed on you. "Why hello there miss."

He walked towards you. He grabbed your arm and yanked you up and pulled your phone from your hand.

"H/N? With a heart! How sweet!" He squealed mockingly." Should we answer? We should."

He slide the screen and his speaker." Hello?"

"Y/N? Who's this."

"Y/N is it? Well this is Y/N's worse nightmare."

"What?! What's going on?!"

"Well H/N I currently robbing the store Y/N currently is in. She's not the only one so a lot of people are having a nightmare."

"I swear if you lay a hand on her!"

"You mean like this." He set the phone down and hit you with the gun in the face.

You let out a scream.

"Y/N!" H/N called out.

"Don't worry I have some things I want to do to her before I kill her." He said with a smirk.

"Don't you even th-"

"Bye bye now." He hung up. "Now I'll get to that later."

He roughly threw you down. You back up to the wall and felt your cheek. You felt a stung and quickly looked at your finger tip. You had blood running down. You closed your eyes and felt tears roll down. This was the end. The robber went around getting money from other people occasionally shooting the ceiling. He hadn't shot anybody else yet.

After a while he walked back towards you and pulled you up.

"Now let's-" He was interrupted by the sounds of sirens. "What the..."

"Come out with your hand behind your head!" You heard a police man yell. Thank the Lord!

"Never!"

"Sir we-"

"Come in and I'll shoot her!" He pulled you closer and brought the gun to your head.

Tear began to flow more frequently now. You just wanted H/N. And now you would never get to see him again.

After a while of the robber and police discussing the robber began to get frustrated.

"Fine you brought this in yourself! Her death is on your hands!"

He heard someone yell out 'No' and gun shots. You fell to the ground with glass shattering around you. The police had pulled the trigger just in time even though the robber did to when he was shot it made him release you. You cried harder then ever right now. Police flooded in.

"Y/N!" You heard H/N call out.

You looked up to see him running toward you. He wrapped his arms around you and you did him. He squeezed you tight. You cried into his chest.

"You're okay now. He can't hurt you." He stroked your back. "No one will ever hurt you again." He kissed you neck and looked at you getting the hair out of the way and wiping the tears.

"C-can we go-o home now-w?" You asked still clutching onto him. 

"Yes babygirl." HE helped you up and helped you to the car.  

He comforted you all night. Promising that no one would every hurt you again over and over again. And you had faith in him.