A/N: I'm so happy with the way this imagine came out and I hope you guys enjoy it as well. This is probably the best I've written since the 'YSBH' Finale so make sure you comment a lot and vote. I'm warning you guys now, you will not like Keith in this. He will piss you off. Shit, Y/N might piss you off too. It might be confusing but when I talk about Keith in this I really mean Y/N and vice versa.
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Song: If I Were Boy
Artist: Beyonce
A body laid on the black silky sheets. Their backs moved up and down as their snoring bounced off the white colored walls. The sound of ringing echoed in the room. A hand came out from sheets and hit the alarm clock. Legs swung off the bed and came in contact with the plush rug underneath their feet. A yawn escaped from their mouth as they sluggishly walked into the bathroom. The bathroom changed from dark to light as a hand switched on the light. Their vision was still blurred and couldn't seem to focus on the face in the mirror but once adjusted their eyes widen as they tried to make sense of what was in front them. Their hands repeatedly rubbed their eyes to change the picture but it remained the same. A high pitched shriek left the man's mouth but the problem was it wasn't Keith screaming, It was Y/N.
Two eyes slowly opened and were immediately blocked by darkness. A smile formed on the face as the person because the assume the darkness was caused by the mane of their partner. Their body quickly grabbed at the 'person' only to receive a handful of purple sheets. The body quickly shot up and looked around at the space they were in. Pictures of the couple flowed around the grey walls. The bay window was slightly opened as the breeze blew the curtains in and out. Eyes quickly traveled down their body taking in their appearance. A long white tee hugged the individual's curves and the curls fell onto their shoulders as they freaked out in the bed. A deep scream was expected to come out their mouth but instead of a high pitched scream rang in Y/N's ear. The only problem was it wasn't Y/N, it was Keith.
"What the fuck?" Both panicked in unison from miles apart.
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Keith's panicked was cut short because of the sound of his phone ringing. His eyes diverted from the mirror to look down at the phone in his hand. 'Baby 💙💍' flashed across the screen. Keith's eyebrows furrowed in confusion as looked at the picture displayed. The picture captured him holding a little boy who held similar features as him,smiling, while a fair skin women kissed him on his cheek. Keith's finger quickly slid his finger across the answer button - putting the phone to his ear. A strong New York accent was heard on the other line as the women spoke. "Babe, where did you go last night? You've been acting different ever since we celebrated our 10 year anniversary." There was complete silence as Keith's hand quickly went to her mouth. Her vision blurred as the thought kept repeating in his head. He's married.
"Keith...? Did you hear me? Come home. Your son is driving me crazy." Keith felt her heart drop again. He couldn't believe he been in love with a married man for the past 7 years. He quickly cleared her throat so his wife wouldn't detect the tremble in his voice.
