Kygo imagines

Broken hearts

For Dakota_Blvck (I hope you like it ❤️)

When you break up with someone who stole your heart, you don't know where you gonna go next. You feel like you lost track of date and time and you have a feeling like there is no way out for you.

When your heart gets broken, it needs time to heal, to get back where it used to be.

Everything that you do makes no sense without that person. Without person who once was making you happy. Person who you wanted to spend the rest of live with, get married, have kids, get old together. But I guess my story won't be like that.

Kygo and I were couple everyone wished to be. Couple goals, Golden couple. That's how medias were calling us. But the truth is that we were simple, young couple, crazy for love. The couple who loved to go in cinema, long walks in night.

Around our friends we were ordinary but as soon as we stepped out together, medias would start to call as different names and to start different rumors.

At one point, I got tired of it. Constantly hiding, hoping no one would sees us or recongnize us. That's not how I want to live my life.

Now, I am in our house that we bought last year. I am taking my stuffs and heading towards my old apartment. We didn't talk about who will get a house but honestly I don't care. Everything here reminds me of him and every time I look around I see memories we bulited together. He is downstairs, I heard when he came in and I am terrifed because I don't want to face him right now. I slowly walked down only to see Kyrre standing. His eyes were red, red like a blood. It hurts me to see him this way, but what I am doing is the best for both of us.

'Hi' he said ready to take bags from my hands.
'No, I can handle it.' I said and put on the fakest smile I've got.
I walked towards the door and he didn't say a word. Please, just please, don't say anything now either.

'We are really doing this?' He asked before I could open the door.
I took a deep breath and turned to him.
'It is the best for us.' I said
'How do you know what is best for us?' he said.
'I don't know. I just feel it.' I said and tears started to form in my eyes.
'Remember when we first met at the University and when I two months later asked you to be my girlfriend.' he stopped and I nodded. 'and we promised to eachother that we'll stick together no matter what. What's with that?' Kyrre asked.

'We were young and dump.' I lied because I knew that everything we ever said to each other in this relationship we meant it.

'You are lying yourself. We can be happy. We just have to' but I stopped him.
'We just have to walked with heads down everytime when we decide to take a walk, I have to put on a smile everytime paparazzi see me. I can't do that. I am tired of it. I miss old us. I want to wake up next to you not worring if paparazzi will mob me or if I will read how I am pregnant or how I cheat on you' I said hardly breathing.

'I talked with Myles. He will fix everything with paparazzi. They will have a distance on which they will stand when they see you. If they come near, they will be fired. We will talk with those shitty medias who post fake stories. I will fix everything. I just need you next to me.' Kyrre said. 'I really need you y/n now, more then ever.' He said on verse of crying.

'You promise me that? You promise that you won't believe if someone writes how I cheat on you or how I got pregnant with your best friend?' I asked.

'I promise. I promise I won't believe in anything, I'll believe only in this. I'll believe in us. I love you y/n. ' he said.
'I love you too.' I said and hugged him.

We were broken but sometimes you can pick up broken pices and glue them together. It is hard to find tiny pieces but it matters if there are two main parts. In this case, Kyrre and I are there, and those little pieces we will find as soon as we get together back on road.