Stone Cold - Muke Imagine

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*MUKE AS SEPERATE PEOPLE, NOT AS A COUPLE*

"You see me standing, but I'm dying on the floor."

"Oh, my god! Y/N?" She hears from the neighbours yard as she leaves the house. Confused, since the house had been empty for months, she looks to see her childhood best friend, Violet.

"Vi?! Holy cow! Hey!" She squeals, running over to give her a hug.

"What brings you to the area - Wait, are you moving here?" She says excitedly, seeing all the boxes around them.

"I - Well, we are." Violet smiles, biting her lip happily.

"We?" She asks, confused.

"Yeah, we. I got engaged!" She giggles, showing off the beautiful pearl ring on her finger.

"Oh, my god!" Y/N hugs her tight, smile wide as ever. "I'm so happy for you."

"Thanks, it means a lot," Vi smiles.
"Wanna meet him?"

"Duh!"

"Follow me, then." She nods for her to follow, smiling wide. She's so happy.

She follows, excited to meet the lucky bugger that gets to marry her best friend.

"Babe?" Violet says, making her fiance turn. That's when Y/N's world came crashing down around her. The second she heard his voice.

                           

"God knows, I try to feel happy for you."

"Yes, sweetheart?" He says, not having seen the girl with Y/H/C hair yet.

"There's someone I want you to meet," She says excitedly, dragging him towards the room Y/N stood in. "This is my childhood best friend - and our new neighbour - Y/N!" She squeals, pulling Y/N over.

"Well, it's nice to meet you, Y/N! I'm Lu-" He begins, freezing before he can finish, already knowing fullwell that she knew who he was. "U-Uhm, Luke." He finishes lamely.

She gulps, nodding slightly. "Nice to meet you, too," Real damn pleasure, "Listen, Vi, I need to go. But we'll catch up soon, yeah? Okay, bye." She rushes, holding back the tears as she flees from the house and makes her way back over to her own.

"Okay, bye?" Vi mumbles, confused. Luke, frozen almost, in shock.

                        

  "Know that I am, even if I can't understand."

She slides down her locked front door, her hands covering her mouth as sobs rack throughout her body. Why now?

She fists her shirt right above her heart, eyes squeezing shut as she breathes through the pain. Why him?

Her thoughts of anxiety make her tears fall faster, and her heart beat speed. Why this?

Everything seems to move in slow motion as she replays every memory they had together, first kiss, first dance, first date, first time, everything.

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