In this imagine, you, Y/N, are best friends with Seventeen's Vernon. This is a Fluff imagine, and with a super small bit of Angst. Okay, maybe a lot of crying-
"Are you serious right now?!" You scream, furious tears streaming down your face. Your boyfriend glares at you, rolling his eyes. "Uhm, are you stupid? I clearly am. How could anyone love someone like you?" He sneered. You gulped. "2 YEARS! YOU LOVED ME FOR 2 YEARS!" You shout, your entire body trembling. He laughed. "That wasn't love, Y/N. I was simply bored." With that, he left the house, a small yet sinister smile on his face. You close the door and shakily sit down on the couch. Your boyfriend of 2 years just broke up with you and is happily moving on. Fake love. That's all it was. You sat down on the couch and started to sob, curling up and hugging a pillow.
After about 15 minutes, your phone rang. You peeked over your pillow, and your red, puffy eyes skim over the caller ID. Vernon, your best friend, was calling you. You let the phone keep ringing, ignoring the call. Soon, you were spammed with text messages. It was not like you to not answer a phone call, especially your best friend's. Texts rolled in by the dozen. 'Are you okay?' 'Y/N, answer me.' 'That's it, I'm coming over, stay where you are.' You simply shut your phone off and kept crying softly.
10 minutes later, there is frantic knocking on your front door. "Y/N?! Answer right now, this isn't funny!" Vernon's voice calls out, fear creeping into his tone. You sigh and stumble to the front door, opening it. Your best friend was wearing most likely the first thing he could find, since it was only 9am, which was grey sweatpants, a white tee shirt, and black Jordans. You were wearing a white tee shirt, a black sports bra, and spandex shorts. Vernon's expression softened as he saw your worrisome state. "Y/N..." he whispered. "What happened?" He spoke in a soft voice, stepping inside and closing the door. He led you to the couch and sat you down, sitting next to you.
You looked up at Vernon with a sad expression, tears dripping down your cheeks again. You shook your head and covered your face with your hands, and Vernon sighed sadly. He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close, guiding your head to his chest. You gulped and nuzzled close, curling your fingers around his shirt, clinging onto him. "Oh Y/N... please tell me what happened..." he cooed into your ear, swaying from side to side. You calmed down a little at his voice and spoke in a shaky voice. "M-my boyfriend b-broke up with m-me... he t-told me h-he never l-loved me..." You started to sob again. Vernon growled slightly, holding you tightly against himself. You listened to his heartbeat and closed your eyes still shaking a little bit, but your tears no longer flowing.
"Who does he think he is, breaking up with someone like you? You're so pretty and nice, and sweet and caring and-" Vernon kept ranting, causing you to hide further into his chest and blush more and more with every word. You giggled and looked up at him, biting your lip and staring into his chocolate brown eyes with your red, puffy ones. He gently cupped your cheek and stroked the flushed skin with his thumb. "How could someone be so cruel... to someone like you..." he whispered. You blushed more and shyly looked away, shrugging. "I don't know..." you whisper. Without realizing, you two were leaning closer to each other. Your eyes fluttered shut, and you felt Vernon's lips on yours.
Your mind went blank. I'm kissing my best friend, you thought, starting to move your lips against his. His eyes closed as well, and you wrapped your arms around his neck, while his hands migrated down to your waist. Your ex was gone from your mind. It was only you and your best friend, you and Vernon. You both kissed for a little while, until he pulled away, Vernon's cheeks flushed a soft pink. You giggled softly and pecked his lips. "I-I... uh- wow- I uhm- yeah-" he babbled, and you shut him up with yet another peck on the lips. He giggled and pulled you into his lap.
"I know you just want through a break up, but... w-would you like to be my girlfriend?" Vernon asked in a shy voice, and you smiled softly. "Of course," you whisper, biting your lip as he silently pumped his fist into the air, then flushed a deep red. "Sorry-" he said, laughing it off. You laugh as well and snuggles close to your best friend and new boyfriend, giving his cheek a swift peck before closing your eyes. "I love you, Y/N," he said, holding you close and swaying. You smile. "I love you too Vernon."
This is so stupid but I found it really cute lmao~ I hope you guys are enjoying my stupid cliche stories~ bai bai~♡
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