Star Trek Imagines

Kirk

"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU!"

You throw a lamp at him angrily and miss his head by a foot. He yelled angrily back.

"What?! What did I possibly do?!"

"You keep cheating on me and I always brush it off THAT'S 'what' you prick!" You scream as you stuff your bag with clothes. "I'm leaving! I'm never coming back! And then you can bang all the ladies you want!!"

"Y/N, calm the fuck down!"

"No! I'm sick of standing up for you when people call you 'the-one-night-stand-guy'! I'm sick of always brushing off the fact that you have another lady in our bed every night I'm not home! I'm sick of not caring that you like to flirt with girls at the clubs just to get in their pants! And I'm SICK of not caring that your not a loyal boyfriend!"

Kirk's eyes soften when the tears streaming down your face were clearly visible as you packed your bag. You continue to scream.

"I'LL TAKE ALL MY THINGS AND IT WILL BE LIKE I WAS NEVER HERE! THEN YOU WON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT BANGING GIRLS LATE AT NIGHT WITHOUT NO ONE BURSTING THROUGH THE DAMN DOOR AT THE LAST SECOND! BESIDES! YOU NEVER WORRIED ABOUT THAT IN THE FIRST PLACE!"

"Y/N..." his voice had softened.

"I hate you! You always have to be Mister Sex God! You ALWAYS have to disobey the rules, and you ALWAYS have to break my heart! Don't worry about me! I'm just your SIDE BITCH!"

You slam your suitcase shut and zip it up, running out the bedroom door like lightning.

"Y/N!!!"

Kirk is at your heels, now finally yelling back.

"FINE! LEAVE! SEE IF I CARE!"

"EXACTLY! I KNOW YOU WON'T CARE! THATS WHY IM LEAVING!"

"FINE I DON'T NEED YOU! NO ONE NEEDS YOU AND YOUR CONSTANT JEALOUS ATTITUDE!"

"FUCK YOU JAMES KIRK!"

"Oh YEAH?! FUCK YOU TOO! JUST GET OUT OF HERE! I'M SICK OF YOU!"

"Fine!"

"FINE!"

"I WILL!"

And then you slam the front door in his face, you speeding down the sidewalk crying your little eyes out.

Kirk breathes in heavily as he tries to control his anger when you slammed the door in his face. His fist clenches and he zips around quickly, punching a huge hole in the wall. He suddenly calms down at the relief of his outburst and looks around.

Your things were gone. Broken frames and shattered glass filled with pictures cover the floor of the room due of the outbursts you were throwing at him. He breathes angrily through his nose at the mess and bends down, grabbing one picture off the floor. He was about to rip it in half when he realized what it was a picture of.

It was of you and him when you both were at the Academy together. The Academy was where you two met. You guys didn't go out until three years later. You were both smiling at the camera, in your red officer uniforms and your soldier hats under your arms. You two stood next to each other, both of your free hands at each other's waists. Your hair was up in a tight bun while his was a little shorter back them. Kirk was grinning from ear to ear in that picture while you, you on the other hand had an actual, beautiful and pure smile. Perfect teeth and all.

Kirk half smiled down at the picture, wishing things would go back to the good old days. He looks up and around the room one more time, suddenly realizing what he's done and his eyes widen.

"Ah, shit."

He drops the photo and runs out the front door, never bothering to slam it shut behind him as he runs down the sidewalk.

"Y/N! Y/N!"

He ran as fast as he could, in desperate need to reach you. But you were long gone by now.

And you weren't coming back.

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You've been crying your eyes out for a week since you moved out. You were living in your old house that you used to live before Kirk ever happened. No one had touched that house in years but you still had the keys to it. You hear your door knock rapidly and loudly and you moan. You didn't want to get out of bed. You throw your blankets and soaked pillow aside and ran to the door. You open the small peep-hole and saw the last expecting man on your doorstep.

You growl. "What the hell do YOU want?"

Kirk's head shot up and peaked through the hole in the front door. He was breathing unsteadily and his eyes were wide and pink, tears stains all over his face.

"Y/N, please let me in!" He begged.

"Why should I?!" you screamed at the man on the other side of your door.

"Please..." he pleaded. "Please come home. Y/N I can't live without you."

"You've done it before." you muttered.

"Dammit Y/N! Please come back home. I miss you. I am so so sorry for what I did and I know I've been a prick."

"Damn right." you muttered again.

"Just here me out!" He pleaded.

You tap on the door anxiously while you thought before growling. "Fine. You have three minutes."

Kirk sighs, his eyes gazing into yours even though he's not sure your staring at him through the other side of the door.

"Y/N I love you. I can't imagine what I'd do without you in my life. I love you so much that I wouldn't trade you for the world! No! I wouldn't trade you for the whole UNIVERSE! Your different from all the other girls, I swear. You truly love me when those other sluts just wanted me for the night. Y/N I can't let you go because I love you so much I would die without you by my side. You are my everything and I would never imagine replacing you. I love you so much Y/N that I'd die for your safety. Y/N I can't lose you and I can't let you go. I'll change I promise. I'll change my attitude, I'll change my habits hell I'll even change my sleeping habits just for you to come back."

You half-heartily giggle at the last part and immediately regret it because Kirk lifted his head when he heard it. He half smiled.

"Y/N...I can change for you. You know I can. Think of me changing like Iron Man did for his Pepper."

You giggle again, and this time, you meant for Kirk to hear it. He knew you better than anyone, and Iron Man was your favorite super hero.

You unlock your door and open it up wide, his face and body in plain sight. He lit up at your smile and immediately clasps his hands on either side of your face, leaning his forehead against yours as you both close your eyes.

"I love you, Y/N...so so much."

You giggle as you kiss the tip of his nose. "I love you too, Jim."