Magcon Imagines

Aaron Carpenter Imagine

You were in the kitchen doing dishes when your phone started going crazy. There were so many hate tweets to you about Being Aarons girlfriend. This had been the 4th time. You couldn't take it anymore. Tears started to form in the corners of your eyes. You slammed a plate down on to counter and it shattered. Glass shards pierced your left hand. It was bleeding pretty good, not terrible, but a decent amount showed through. You sunk down with your back against the fridge, still crying. When you heard the front door open you knew it was Aaron coming home from work. You knew you were gonna be bombarded with questions.     "(Y/N) I'm ho-" He froze "Baby not again..." He came and sat by you and moved the hair from your face. You explained all the hate you were getting while trying to hide your hand. He reached for your arm and you winced in pain. "What are you...(Y/N) what happened? " He sounded angry this time. "Nothing important" you try to say but he cuts you off. "Nothing important? Babe your crying and bleeding and you expect me to think that's nothing?" You start crying and he pulls you into his chest. "C'mon let's go get you cleaned up." --in the bathroom--  "ow Aaron that hurts!" You complain as he pulls a shard of glass with tweezers. He looks down at the floor. "Not as much as it hurts me to see you like this..." you lift his head up and rest your forehead on his. "I'm sorry" you whisper. He kisses you passionately. "Please don't listen to them. Your perfect and I love you."