This is trash I think but I owe y'all an imagine it's been awhile. Send in requests!! I'm only going to 100 imagines!💘💘💘
"So how's your life?" I spoke awkwardly through the phone.
"Still as incredible as the very first show." I smiled. Fame tried to change him but it couldn't.
"That's great!" I said genuinely.
"I miss Canada." He spoke quietly this time. Our whole conversation had been short choppy weird sentences. We hadn't spoken to each other in probably 8 months. He started out as my best friend in the 5th grade, and as time went on, he got famous and I was left in the dark. The last time he was in Canada, for a holiday, was the last time we talked. The call I received 10 minutes ago was unexpected to say the least.
"I'm sorry J." I used his nickname I had called him since we were young.
"You used my nickname." I could hear a grin evident in his voice.
"I did didn't I?" A small smile grew on my face. I heard him let out a small laugh. "Justin?" I said to break the moment we were having.
"Yes?"
"Why did you really call? I know it wasn't to just ask about my life. We haven't talked in 8 months." I finally spoke what was on my mind.
"You really wanna know?" He asked.
"I really wanna know." I confirmed as I stared at the muted episode of Greys Anatomy in front of me.
"I called because I miss you. And I think, I think I messed up not fighting to keep you around." My heart fluttered at his words. Truth be told, like in all the cliches, I had fallen in love with him long ago, and to hear him say these words was making my whole body erupt with butterflies.
"Justin I-" he cut me off quickly.
"You don't have to say anything. I know I left you in the dark and I feel really shitty about it all the damn time. I think about you 24/7 and I just, I can't even say it. It's ridiculous. I don't even know if you're seeing someone or not." He began to ramble. I smiled remembering how he would always ramble when he was nervous.
"J."
"Yes."
"Stop rambling. And I'm not seeing anyone." I could still feel the nervousness erupting through my body.
"You're not?" He sounded shocked.
"No I'm still single." But what I really wanted to say I couldn't.
"I'm flying back home tomorrow. Can I see you?" I could picture a blush growing on his cheeks.
"Yes. Come see me." I said smiling to myself.
"Okay. And y/n?" He sounded like a little kid.
"Yes J?"
"I know this might be stupid to say considering the circumstances but I love you." My heart felt like it would fall out of my chest. I had been waiting to hear those words for years.
"You do?" I felt tears brimming my eyes.
"I do. I really do."
"That's great because I love you too. I'll see you soon Justin." I grinned to myself as my heart finally felt like it didn't have a hole in it.
"See you soon."
