Dinah Jane Imagines

misunderstanding (part 1)

-Your Pov-

My girlfriend is Dinah Jane Hansen,we live together and I'm very positive were getting married one day.

I will not be seen as an attention whore, so I kept my job designing and painting backgrounds for small theatre productions. I'm currently working on my friend's play, Storm, which features mostly nature scenes as backgrounds.

It is two weeks before the first showcase, and I am working really hard painting a rain and thunder scene, and a sunset for the 2 most dramatic scenes. Dinah and I share a very big apartment, and she was kind enough to let me use one of the rooms in to an art studio.

I mount the lightening scene on the biggest wall, and it barely fits on there, but it's better than nothing. I get started. I am wearing a jean dungaree, and underneath a white long sleeved t-shirt pulled up halfway across my forearms so I have enough space to move.

I put my music loud, blasting from the stereo, and move around humming along, and have fun painting. Somewhere along the way, I think I hear the front door shut, but I just shrug it off and continue enjoying myself. I am painting and blending the dark colours when I feel two strong arms wrap around my waist. I giggle and turned around to face Dinah .

"Hey, babe." She yells over my music. I rush to turn it down, and go back to her. "Hi." I reply and kiss her softly.

"So, I am thinking, how about Chinese for dinner? Since I'm way too lazy and busy to actually make something?" I ask her, smiling as I lean back in her embrace. "That sounds great. I'll order, and then you may continue here! By the way, it's looking good!" She says pecking my cheek. "Thanks. I'll finish up in a little bit!" I reply as he steps out of the room.

"Ok" she yells back since she was already in the hallway. I turn my music on once again. I finish in about 20 minutes, and I turn the stereo of. "You done, babe?" Dinah yells from downstairs. "For today, yeah. I'll be down in a second. I need to tidy up a bit here!" I yell back. As I close the last paint can, Dinah yells from downstairs.

"Dinner's ready, babe!" I run downstairs to meet her. She is sitting at the kitchen counter, with two plates set out across from each other. I take my seat at the empty one, as she hands me my box of noodles. "Thanks." I say, and take a bite. "Wow, babe, you're a great cook!" I joke. She chuckles, "I know!" Then I smile and take another bite. "So, how was your day?" I ask.

"Oh, it was fine. We recorded 2 songs, and I missed you a lot. How about you?" "It was good. I went to the theatre and one of the dancers weren't there so I helped out in the routine, and then I started painting when I got back." Dinah continues to stuff her face. "That sounds real fun." I smile proudly. "Yeah! I can't wait for you to come to the show! It's gonna be great!" I exclaim, and suddenly Dinah  looks really upset. She clenched her jaw, and looks at me with sad eyes. "Uhm, there's something I need to tell you." Dinah says taking my hand across the table.

"Yeah?" I ask, worried about what she was going to say. "Uhm, were going on tour in a week." That hit me like a ton of bricks. It was hell when Dinah was on tour! I barely even leave the house! And it's so quiet all the time. "Oh." I say looking down. "I'm really sorry I didn't tell you sooner. It just felt like it would stay away longer if I didn't tell you. I'm sorry." I sigh, and take our plates to the sink.

"It's fine. I understand, but if I knew earlier we could have spent much more time together." I say, choking back tears and my voice cracks at the end. Dinah gets up, and pulls me into a big warm hug. "Don't cry, love. We'll spent more time together this week! And it's only 2 months; we'll make it through this. Plus, management said I am aloud to visit you twice, and you can fly to me once as well! So it won't be that bad!" She reasons.

"I suppose. But I'm still going to miss you!" I say, slightly shaking since I am crying. "And I'll miss you to. So much. I really love you. You know that right? I don't think I've ever loved anyone this much!" I nod into her chest, clutching her tighter to me as a reply, since I am not able to speak. "Now how about you go change into your pyjamas, and I'll make some popcorn then we watch movies?" I wipe my tears and pull back to look at her, "Thanks, babe. You always know what to do." I tell her sincerely, and smile slightly.

She smiles back, and puts a piece of hair behind my ear. "I love you, babe." She says. "I love you too." I say and kiss her softly. I run off to our bedroom to change. When I return to the living room, Dinah is sitting on the couch with a blanket, and motions for me to snuggle up next to her. We sit like that for a while as the movie plays, but all I can think about is Dinah going on tour...

"I'm going to miss you." I softly say to Dinah , but she is already sleeping. We spend our week together, doing everything together we possibly can. Before I realise, it is time for Dinah to pack for tour. She's leaving tomorrow morning and I'm going with to the airport. I am sitting crossed legged on the bed, with her suitcase open in front of me, and she is walking back and forth to the closet and bathroom to collect her things.

"Why can't I just pack you?" She jokes, smiling slightly, I only giggle and mention for her to continue packing. "Red or blue shirt?" She asks, holding both up. "Blue one, it makes your eyes pop!" I joke, popping the p. "I'm gonna miss you, love." She says, getting sad all of the sudden, and I do to. "Me too. It's going to be so quiet and lonely without you." She gives me the puppy dog face, and jumps over the bags and on top of me.

"But were visiting soon! And I'll call you every chance I get! I promise!" She says and I smile, looking into her eyes. "I love you, Dinah. So much." I say as I bury my face in her chest. "I love you too, baby girl." She continues packing a little but her phone rings, and she goes into the study to answer, so I assume it is management. I think it will be funny to climb into one of hier suitcases, so I carefully do so. I sit crossed legged in her one suitcase, on top of his clothes. He comes back into the room, and laughs at me. "Your so cute." She says smiling really big, and I just giggle.

"Take me wiff youuu!!" I say, sounding like a little kid. She comes and sits next to me on the bed. "I wish I could babe. I really do!" She says, putting an arm around my shoulder, and I just fall to the side so I am now lying in her lap. We laugh and make jokes for the rest of the night. As I wake up the next morning, I realise Dinah isn't next to me. So I get up and try to find her. She isn't in the kitchen, but I see a note on the table, and realise her luggage is gone.

My heart sinks as I pick up the letter.

My Dearest Y/N,
I'm sorry I left before you woke up, but I thought it would make it easier. I'm going to miss you, baby. A lot. I Love you, and I'll see you soon.
Love,
Dinah .

I am really sad, and slightly mad at Dinah for leaving without saying goodbye. I decide to calm down a little and work on my painting. I finish in about an hour, and decide I will go to the theatre to give it to my friend. On my way there Dinah calls, but I have my hands full, so I can't answer. When I arrived at the theatre I have 6 missed calls, and 3 texts... The texts are Dinah asking why I won't answer her calls. I am just about to phone back when she calls again.

A little pissed off, I answer. "What?" I snap. "Why won't you answer my calls?" She asks, sounding slightly mad. "Because I am busy! And you left without even saying goodbye. What if I wanted to say bye!?" I say slightly whispering in the end.

"I'm sorry babe, ok. I just thought it would be easier for us." She says, defeated. "No, Dinah . You thought it would be easier for you. I need to go. I'm at the theatre." I say even more pissed off than before... I hear Dinah sigh and reply. "I'm sorry ok. Just call me when you're done. I love you." I just sigh and hang up.

Well this is definitely not the best start to his 2 month tour.

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