"Why do you have to be so difficult!" You shout at Luke, both of your faces red as you stand across from each other, anger coursing through your veins.
"Me? Difficult?" Luke scoffs, before pointing at you. "Take a look at yourself sweetheart."
"Excuse you?" You ask, hurt. "I'm not difficult!"
"Oh, of course!" Luke says, almost mockingly. "I forgot you're not difficult you're a bitch."
"Luke!"
"Rita!" Luke says, teasingly. "I'm only saying the truth darling, you're always picking fights with me and always making me seem to be the bad guy! Grow the fuck up, I mean honestly!"
"I do not make you out like the bad guy!" You shout, your eyes burning with unshed tears.
"Yes you do!" Luke shouts right back before groaning. "Just fucking drop it now, you're already on my god damn nerves!"
"Fine." You sniffle, rubbing your eyes trying your best to hold back the sob building up in your chest.
"Oh." Luke begins. "Are you seriously going to fucking cry, just stop it already, you're so pathetic-"
"Stop!" You shout at Luke, covering your ears trying to block out the cruel words he spoke to you before rushing off to your two's bedroom slamming the door. Once in there you fled into your bed, dug your face into your pillow, and let out heart wrenching sobs.
Luke was never this cruel usually. You think to yourself only causing more whimpers to escape your lips. Soon though, your whimpers ceased, only leaving the eerie silence to subcome the flat and it stayed like this for almost an hour. Before a silent sigh broke it, followed by feet walking down the hallway, closing in near your door.
"Rita, babe?" Luke's voice rings out towards you from outside. "Can I come in sweetheart?"
"Why?" You sniffle, lifting your head up from the pillow. "So you can yell at me some more?"
"No, no." Luke's voice pleads, as he opens the door anyway without your permission. "I'm done with that sweetheart, that argument was a bad move on my part." He coos at you as he slowly, making sure he doesn't make you uncomfortable, puts you in his arms, stroking your hair.
"You really hurt my feelings y'know?" You tell him, peaking up at his worried eyes with your red ones.
"I know." He whispers soothingly, continuing to smooth out your hair. "And I didn't mean what I said one bit in the slightest, you know how I get when I'm angry... I didn't have a clear head on."
"I understand, let's just agree to talk things out from now on so we don't keep on hurting each other, okay?" You ask, lifting your body up from his so you could look at him fully.
"Deal." He mumbles, looking at you in admiration before sealing your agreement with a kiss.
I'd just like to say for those of you who are still waiting for your imagines, thanking you for being patient. I'm almost caught up I have about ten more to do, so I imagines requests will be open again SOON, not quite yet, but soon!
Skylar xx
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Fiksi PenggemarThe first 51 chapters are all from Tumblr (except for the imagines) and full credit goes to their owners! But I am now going to start writing my own, so inbox me any ideas you have! I also have an Imagine Book (requests currently closed) if you'd li...