Keith Imagines

Please

                                        PLEASE

You stood with your back against the wall with tears coming down your face as you watched your boyfriend sit on the couch ahead of you basically screaming at you for your stupid decision.

"After all the shit we've been through, this how you repay me, Y/N?" He said turning to look at you, "Wipe those fake ass tears off your face. You shouldn't be the one crying." He said standing up walking towards you.

"They're not fake, Keith. I fucked up. I never meant to sleep with him!" You said wiping your face but the tears kept coming.

"How the hell do you not mean to sleep with someone? That's a bunch of bullshit and you know it," he paused for a second and took a look around the living room, "You know what, forget it. I'm leaving." With that he started for the stairs with you following right behind him begging him not to go.

"Baby, please don't leave! I know I did a fucked up thing and I'm so sorry!" You cried following him into the bedroom you two shared.

"Lately, I know we've been going through some hard times but I would have never guessed you'll cheat on me. I thought we could've got over this bump in our relationship but nope. You just had to mess it up for us, huh?" Keith started to tear up while sitting on the bed.

"I'm so sorry. It was a mistake. I just couldn't wake up each morning and not see your face. I got lonely and made a really unforgettable decision." You said sitting down next to him.

"So while I was out working, making money to pay the bills, you were cheating?" He jumped up and stood in front of you looking you in your eyes. You turned your head a little and looked at the dresser.

"It was only one time!" You heard him scoff and looked back at him to see him going into the closet.

"One time is enough proof you don't care about me or this relationship." He said taking his clothes off the hangers.

"You know I love you, why would you even say?" You exclaimed standing up.

"If you loved me, you wouldn't put us in a situation like this where you're losing me, Y/N." With that he walked passed you back to the bed to get his suitcases from under the bed to put his clothes in.

There was nothing you could do or say to stop him from leaving and you noticed that. You thought with you telling him, he'll forgive you and stay with you knowing you cheated but you were wrong. He was leaving and it was all your fault.

You watched him fold his clothes the best he could while in a rush and that brought a small smile to your face. To you, that showed he wasn't in a real rush to get away from you or he would've left without any of his clothes. You watched his movements slow down until he stopped completely and sit on the bed. With his hands covering his face, you heard his cries. It broke your heart knowing you were reason behind his pain.

"It's not too late, baby. We're meant to be and I think this is the real bump in our relationship. I want to get over it. I don't want to lose you and I'm sorry I put you in this predicament. I'm begging you not to go." You said walking in front of him and removing his hands from his face. Kneeling down I front of him, you kissed his fingers while crying.

"I can't just forget about this," He pulled his hands back and continued to packs his clothes.

When he was finally done with packing almost of his clothes, he got his bags and suitcases and left the apartment. You cried on the floor on the side of your bed asking yourself why did you do such a thing.