Why Dont We Preferences and Imagines

He's Gay?//Jack//Holly

"I'll see ya soon," I said to my best guy friend as I shut my door. I laughed at myself as I remembered what happened earlier that day.

"What are you laughing at?" I heard my boyfriend say, staring at me.

"Just something," I said before heading to our room. I heard his footsteps behind me, meaning that he was following me.

"If it was just something, you should be able to tell me," He angrily stated. Before I opened the door, I turned around and looked at him with confusion.

"Jack, what's wrong? You are acting strange," I said, walking over to him. He took a couple steps back and huffed.

"I can't believe it! I have caught you and you won't admit it!" He yelled, pulling on his hair. My eyes went wide as I tried to think of anything he could have caught me doing, but nothing came to mind.

"Jack, what are you talking about?" I raised my voice to his level.

"You are cheating on me with him!" He spat, turning away and walking to the kitchen. I stood their in confusion, but I eventually followed him to try and tell him that he was wrong.

"I can't believe you were cheating on me in plain sight! You walk around laughing and talking while I look at my phone waiting for you to message me or anything!" He stated, slamming the fridge door once he had gotten a cold water bottle out.

 Tears started to develop in my eyes as Jack had never yelled at me before. Hell, this was our first fight and it was over my best friend.

"Jack," I whispered, unable to get any other noise out of my mouth.

"Don't Jack me, to think I loved you and you just threw it away!" He yelled again.

"Jack, he is gay!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Jack stopped what he was doing and just looked at me.

"Oh," He said quietly to himself. I stormed up to our room and shut the door, not wanting to see Jack at this moment. He had made me so mad, saying I was cheating on him. I heard a quiet knock on the door. 

"Go away!" I shouted. I saw his head pop threw the small gap as he looked at me on the bed crying because of him. He stepped in, shut the door and walked over to my side. I sat up to talk to him.

"Jack, I suggest you leave," I said, pointing to the door.

"Baby, don't do this," He said sadly, sitting where my feet were. I looked at with tears flowing down my face as he began to cry as well. I turned away, unable to see him like this.

"Jack, leave," I said, still not looking at him.

"Baby, Holly, don't do this. I am so sorry I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions. Please don't make me leave. I love you so much," He said whilst he grabbed my face to make me look at him. 

"Holly, please," He whispered one more time. I huffed and buried my head in his chest as he held me. I began to sob as he comforted me.

"I didn't like fighting," He said. I shook my head, showing I didn't like it either.

"Let's not fight again, okay?" I heard Jack ask.

"Okay."