Jack Gilinsky Imagine x

"You actually piss me off so much sometimes" he says as he paces around the bedroom, you're sitting on the bed trying not to cry. "Wow thanks Jack you really know how to make a girl feel special" you reply, you bite your nails nervously and glance up at the clock. He notices. "Oh I'm sorry y/n am I keeping you? Is there somewhere you need to be?" he yells. You shake you head and go back to looking down and biting your nails. "Are you cheating on me?" you whisper. He stares at you wide eyed "Is this what's been bothering you? Is this why you've been acting differently?" he says in an almost soothing voice. It was a voice that made you feel loved. It was a caring voice. His voice could cure cancer and stop wars. You nod nervously. The lovelyness fades and you can see he's getting angry. "Why do you think I've been cheating?" he asks through gritted teeth. "I keep seeing loads of things saying how every girl in Omaha has sucked your dick and apparently you were sleeping with some girls at magcon last weekend and it's just been eating away at me" you reply. He shakes his head in despair. "Why don't you trust me?" he says annoyed. "I do, I did when there weren't all these rumours" you whisper. He stays silent then slams his palm down on the table. "No you've never trusted me have you? Just admit it y/n, you don't trust me" he shouts. "Well I did" you say standing up and grabbing your bag, you walk towards the door where he's standing. "Where are you going?" he says confused. "Home, away from you" you spit. "No, I'm not letting you leave" he says blocking the door. "You know you never denied cheating on me" you reply. He goes quiet and looks at the ground "I'm sorry" he whispers. Hes still blocking your way. You raise your hand and slap him around the face. He takes it like a man and accepts that he deserved it, his arms drop to the side and he let's you past. You walk out the door. Jack sits on the bed with his head in his hands. What have I done? Why am I so stupid? He thought to himself. He walked up to the mirror, disgusted with his reflection. He hated himself for doing that to you and he knew that he would regret it for the rest of his life. He stared at his left cheek, it was bright red from your slap.

You lay on our bed and cry a little, you didn't want this to be then end. You heard a knock at the front door, you walked downstairs. You knew you looked terrible with your makeup down your face but you don't care. You opened the door to see Jack standing there with a single daffodil in his large hand. He held it out to you. "I am sorry" he began. You took the flower from his hand and wove it into your hair. You wrapped your arms around him, he stared down at you confused before hugging you back. "I was hoping you would turn up" you whisper. He holds your head to his chest. "I promise I will never do anything like this ever again, I hate fighting with you, I hate seeing you upset. I love you" he says in your ear. You pull away, that was the first time either of you had said the L-word. You looked up at his smiling face. "I love you too" you reply before he leans down to kiss you. "I'm sorry I was so horrible to you earlier, I'm just" he begins, "on your man period?" you finish. He laughs "Okay, if you say so"