𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | 𝐟𝐢𝐧.

cross your mind

**listen to cross your mind by Sabrina Claudio for this imagine**

You walk into the club, your newest fling attached to your arm. Your eyes instinctively search the club you used to come to with him. You see him, his arms wrapped around someone else. It sparks a flare of jealousy in you and you push your date to the dance floor.

You sway to the music, making sure to catch his attention. He glances at you, scowling when your date stares greedily at your breasts and slides his hands down your back. The action reminds you of when you two first came together. You were eager to get on the dance floor and show off your moves. Somehow the both of you ended up dancing at a close proximity, earning yourself a lustful smile from him. He ran his hands through your hair, kissed you, stared into your eyes, just like he's doing to his new date. You snap back to reality when your date grabs your a**, you slap his hands off but continue dancing.

Do I ever cross your mind?

——-
his pov

She sways to the beat, her hands running themselves through her hair. I bite my lips, avoiding the temptation to kiss the hell out of her. The break up was painful as it was on my behalf so I shouldn't be angry that another guy has got his hands all over her. She's allowed to see whoever she wants. But it infuriates me. To spice things up, I grab my date and place kisses down her neck. I glance to the side to see a little hurt go through her expression before she jumps when her date grabs her a**. I growl. No-one touches my lady like that.

Every time I invite someone over, I can't help but have images of her running through my mind. When I kissed her, when she looked up at me with those eyes, when she touched me so softly, I can't handle being away from her for any longer.

I let go of my date, don't bother apologising and grab Y/N by the wrist.

——
your pov

You pretend to be mad but inside you're elated. You've missed him more than anything. He presses you up against the wall.

"I'm going to speak and you're going to listen."

You open your mouth but he places a finger on it, silencing you.

"I've missed you like hell. I think about you all the time and it's driving me insane. Seeing you with that creep made me realise that I want you back. So f**king badly. I want to do whatever with you. I want to touch you again, kiss you, and be the one you look at. I want to kill that guy for touching you in that way just as much as I want to kiss you right now."

You smile dangerously, grabbing his neck. His lips make the slightest contact with yours and that's all it takes. He hungrily attacks them, pining your arms up in the process. You moan a little as he deepens the kiss. You've missed this. He bites your bottom lip, pulling away.

"When will you ever stop crossing my mind?"

You shrug, pulling him in for another kiss.