Team 10 imagines and prefrences

Alex Lange: his

his eyes were storms
his lips were fire
his touch was lightning
his voice like thunder
his face is a masterpiece
his body a work of art
his hair golden
but his rage is uncontrollable
his breath is burning
his tears are toxic
his words are knives
his punches are shattering
he is poison.
i was sitting in the apartment that my 'boyfriend' and i had shared.
i used to love him, but he changed.
my head down, my knees pulled close to my chest. tears cascading down my porcelain skin and dripping down my neck. my breaths are short and shaky, my body trembles uncontrollably. sat in the corner of the closet, i squinted my eyes, hoping somehow this would stop.
the door opened.
i stood up quicker than the speed of light, rushing down the stairs and met with that abusive beast.
like always, he is drunk.
he stared me down creepily, slowly walking close.
my body froze. i was petrified of this person who had hurt me. he would bring girls home while i was here. he would hit me if i tried leaving. he wouldn't let me go to the store. he controlled me like i was a puppet.
he smirked and stroked my arm, chuckling.
my breath sped up.
his breath was on my neck, his hands on my waist.
i ran to the bathroom and locked the door as quickly as i could.
i paced about, trying to think of ways out.
there were none.
he would only be angrier when i got out.
he banged on the door aggressively.
over and over.
i heard omething shatter. causing me to jump and tears forming in my eyes.
crash
bang
it didn't stop, but i stayed in there as long as i could.
it came to a holt and the noise stopped.
i carefully and quietly opened the door and walked into the kitchen to see him passed out on the floor, surrounded by broken bottles of alcohol and a piece of china.
i slipped past him and made my way twords the nob, not caring enough to collect my things.
i needed to get the hell out.
click
the door shut and my bare feet met the muggy carpeted hallway.
i had nowhere to go. he wouldn't let me have friends, not even a phone. i had no money, so this was my only choice.
i knocked on the door beside ours, hoping there would be an answer.
silence.
i walked to the next door.
my favorite number was on the side.
i knocked shyly.
seconds later, a gorgeous boy opened the door. he smiled at me.
"are you here for matt?" he questioned.
"uh, no. i actually need a place to stay. you see... my boyfriend and i got into a fight and i just don't have anywhere to stay." i lied.
"oh, um... yeah you can crash on the couch if you would like" he offered generously.
i grinned for the first time in a while.
"y/n." you stuck your hand out.
he just smiled and stared at you.
blush crept up your face and you looked at your shoes.
"oh, sorry. i'm Alex" he chuckled with a slight crimson on his cheeks, too.
he motioned you to come in and you followed him.
"sorry it's a mess, i live with my brother and apparently he hates cleaning." i smiled and giggled with him.
"it's fine" i replied. we reached the brown sofa and plopped down on it.
"want to watch something?" he offers
"sure, how about..." i start but get cut off.
"the notebook!" he exclaims a little too loud.
you laugh and he bocomes embarrassed.
you put your hand on his.
you felt a warmth.
"i love that movie" you smile sympathetically.
you make eye contact but then break away before it becomes akward
he nods and goes to get snacks while set up the movie.
you watched the movie and he eventually fell asleep on your lap. you didn't mind it, though. your eyes traced the boys features carefully, still trying to not look like a pervert.
you smiled to yourself and let sleep take you over.

*time skip*
you and Alex were holding hands, walking down the beach. your loving boyfriend of two years disconnected his hands from yours and stood in front of you. he had acted weird all day, but you shook it off. he had a ginormous smile stretched across his cheeks. he pecked your lips and took your hand once more.
"y/n, you have been suvh a blessing in my life. since the first time i layed eyes on you, i knew you were different. you were beautiful and funny, yet i knew you were broken. i helped you through those times and you became my girlfriend. you are everything to me. you support me when no one else does and love me unconditionally. i love you, y/n and i hope you agree to be my partner for life and make me the happiest man." he spoke.
tears pooled at the bottom of my eyes and a small smile was places on my face.
"will you marry me?"
i nodded," a million times, yes!" i exclaimed.
he made me so happy all the time. he never got mad. he loves me.

his eyes were stars
his lips were silk
his touch was velvet
his voice like satin
his face is a masterpiece
his body a work of art
his hair golden
his laugh is uncontrollable
his smile is contagious
his love is unconditional.
i am his and he is mine.

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A/N- please comment requests! thanks for reading this far and i hope you liked it :) i love all of you beautiful people 💚