Tangled Love (A ChrisMD Imagine)

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Chris POV

I see y/n walking in the house looking confused. I went to her and hugged her. "You okay?" I patted her head gently. "Yeah I'm fine... I just need a moment okay?" she pushed me away softly and walked to her bedroom slowly. I am worried about her, what should I do?... If she needs to be alone for a moment, I shall respect that. 

I walked over to y/bf/n for some answers. 

Chris - yo (y/bf/n), you said Y/N went out right? where did she go?

y/bf/n - oh uh...

Chris - you better tell me the truth (y/bf/n).

y/bf/n - or what?

Chris - I'm gonna take your phone and confiscate it i guess?

y/bf/n - oh you wouldn't.

Chris - try me.

I stared fiercely at her to show (y/bf/n) that I'm serious about it. She was startled and she explained everything to me.

y/bf/n - so yeah that happened. Are you mad?

Chris - I'm not mad. I'm just, upset. Why didn't she tell me all this?

y/bf/n - she was afraid to tell you. You might go bananaes if she were to tell you about it. So, what are you gonna do now?

Chris - I guess I'm going to let her be alone for a bit. I don't understand, she met Tiff because Tiff was tweeting about me and Y/N?

y/bf/n - yes and about Tiff being together with you is so much better.

Chris - gross. It's been like one year or even nearly to two years! I think I should talk to Tiff.

y/bf/n - NO CHRIS DON'T! Look at these texts that Y/N sent me.

y/bf/n handed her phone to me and I read the messages.

***

Y/N - Don't tell this to Chris okay? Tiffany just want him to herself. Chris was a playboy back then and I understand her. She said Chris was playing with other girls behind her back and she was hurt. Even though she was hurt, she still loves him. She'll think about meeting Chris and tell him everything. I'm heading home now so I'll see you later! And if Chris sees this, I hope you wouldn't be mad at me or Tiff. She's actually a nice person and I hope you give her a chance to explain herself okay? bye x

y/bf/n - drive safely girl see you later x

***

I looked up to the ceiling and my eyes were watery. Thinking about the past makes me feel so guilty. I was about to cry but I endured it. I wiped my eyes and return the phone to (y/bf/n). 

y/bf/n - you alright buddy?

Chris - yeah uh... I'm good.

y/bf/n - so if Tiff were to ask you to meet her, would you meet her?

Chris - Y/N said to give her a chance to explain herself then I'll go for Y/N...

y/bf/n - that's sweet of you. Now go and check her see how she's doing.

***

I nodded and went to her bedroom. I knocked and opened the door. I saw Y/N was covering her face with a pillow. I sat beside her, hugged and kissed her. She wasn't in the mood to talk and I stroked her hair mildly letting her to calm down. 

"If you don't want to talk I understand, I just want to let you know that (y/bf/n) told me everything. Don't be mad at her, I forced her to tell me. I'm not mad at you, I'm upset that you didn't told me. I know that I would refuse you to meet her but since you already did then it's fine. I saw the text you sent to (y/bf/n) too and I would meet her for you. Lastly, I'm sorry that you had to listen to my past. It was disgusting I know and I'm really sorry." I said to her and kissed her forehead once more. Before I leave her, "I love you," gave her a tight hug and I walked out of the room. 

To Be Continued...