y/n= your name
y/f/d= you favourite dinner
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Set in modern day
Your POV:
You had texted your boyfriend Peter once you got home from school as you promised. You knew that he usually got home later than you but not by much. It was around 4pm and you kept checking your phone, 'still no message from him' You thought. Normally he would text you back straight away. You just pushed the thought away and decided to start your homework.
It was hard to concentrate knowing that he hadn't responded. At first you were checking every 15 minuets or so but, soon you started to check every 5 minuets. You didn't think you were clingy, you were just worried. Doing this extended your homework time.
An hour and a half passed and there was still no message from Peter. You were slowly starting to become even more worried. You didn't want to call him just in case you seemed too over protective. 'Maybe he's with another girl?' The thought popped up into your mind. 'He doesn't love you y/n, he's only using you.' The thoughts races through your mind, finding it hard to concentrate on anything else.
It was 6pm when your mother called you down for dinner. It was your favourite, y/f/d. You walked down the stairs upset. You were just really sad that Peter wasn't responding. It was a few minutes into dinner and you had barely touched your food. "y/n, is everything alright? You've barely touched your food." Your mum asks worriedly as she places a hand on your arm in comfort. "Yeah mum I'm fine, just not very hungry." "ok then, well do you want to leave the table then?" "Yeah that would be great." You reply with a sad smile. You grabbed your plate and placed it in the kitchen before going back to your room to finish your homework. A hour and a half later you fell asleep on your homework.
It was the middle of the night when you woke up. Let's just say you felt like crap. you check you phone for the time but instead you see multiple messages from Peter.
Sent at 8:56: "Babe I'm so sorry I was out with the boys and my data ran out, I promise."
"I'm so extremely sorry!"
"Babe, are you there?"
"Babe, seriously, answer me."
"Babe I'm so sorry. I don't blame you for ignoring me."
"y/n I swear I wasn't cheating on you."
"I love you so much, plz don't leave me."
"y/n answer me, I'm getting worried"
"Ok then, I guess this is goodnight beautiful. I love you so much, plz text me back."
"😘😘😘😘😘"
'Wow this boy really knows how to spam' you thought letting out a yawn. You scroll to the bottom and start to type
"Hey babe, I totally understand. Btw I just fell asleep while doing homework. I wasn't ignoring you, love you too xx."
Instantly you get a reply from him saying
"Thank goodness you're not mad, I thought you were ignoring me. Anyways go get ur beauty sleep princess, love you!😘"
"Love you too Pete"
After that you changed into your pyjamas and went to sleep knowing that he really did love you and that you loved him.
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The Brady Bunch imagines (X READER)
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