The 100 Imagines & Preferences

Step down |Monty Green

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"Hello gorgeous." Jasper grinned, appearing beside of you at the ration table. Monty stood on your other side, his eyes not leaving the bag he was filling. "So, Monty already has some moonshine whipped up, why don't we-"

"We have jobs to do, Jasper." You sighed, shaking your head at him. Jasper wiggled his eyebrows, causing an involuntary smile to spread across your face.

"Come on, Y/N." He cooed. With an annoyed sigh, Monty threw down his little bag, storming off to his tent. "Huh, what's his problem." You rolled your eyes, following closely after the boy.

"Monty, hey. I'm coming in." You announced, throwing the tent flap open. As soon as you saw him sat on the bed, head dropped in his hands, you knew to zip the tent. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, Y/N. Doesn't matter anyways."

You shook your head, squatting down in front of him. With gentle hands, you pulled his arms away, smiling lightly at him. "Monty, of course it matters. You stormed away from your two best friends-"

"Best friends, that's it. I'm going to lose you two to each other eventually." He snapped, harshly pulling away and standing from the bed. You watched him with a confused expressions pursing your lips.

"Monty, what are you talking about? Jasper and I will never be together." Monty sneered at your words, turning around to look at you. His eyes were red and puffy, your heart dropping as you looked over at him.

"Sure you wont. Why wouldn't you like Jasper-"

"Because I like you, Monty, you idiot." You said, raising your voice at him. You were trying to get through to him, get him to understand your words.

"You like me? Over Jasper? Right." He let out a sarcastic laugh, trying to move past you. But you stepped in front of him, not allowing the boy to leave his tent.

"Why wouldn't i?"

"Why would you? I'm literally a step down! You could have Jasper instead, he likes you. What in the hell would you see in me?" Monty yelled, throwing his hands in the air. You stared at him in shock, shaking your head at him.

"Monty Green, stop it. You and Jasper are so much different, and I love that. You're so smart, you're good with your hands, you actually listen, and honestly conversations with you are so much better. You're just generally an amazing person to be around." You said, your voice raising, running your fingers through your hair in frustration. "No offence to Jasper and all, but why would I love him? I love you, Monty. I love you."

Monty stared over at you, unable to think of anything. He opened his mouth, but no words came out, tears slowly falling down his cheeks.

"Do you really mean that?"

"God, yes. Of course I do Monty, damn it. You're a genius, but you can be so stupid." You stepped closer to him, taking his hands in yours. "I love you."

"I love you too, Y/N." He said in a low voice, pulling you against his chest. You hugged him tightly, shaking your head at him. You slowly pulled away, wiping the tears from his eyes. You pushed yourself on your toes, kissing him gently. "I really love you." He said in a low voice, leaning down and kissing you.