Vixx Imagines

Ken

Your POV

"Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't love me anymore." I said. My backpack slung over my shoulder. I was about to leave when he pulled me back.

"I can't do that." he replied quietly.

"Why, why can't you." I questioned. My anger could be heard in my voice.

"Because I love you more than anything, and it hurts me to see you ready to leave," his voice cracked as he spoke. "I'm sorry I never meant it, I was drunk, I'm so sorry please stay with me." His knees gave way beneath him and he fell to the ground, his tears rolling down his cheeks like a waterfall.

I placed my backpack on the floor near the door and slipped off my coat and dropped it next to the bag. I walked past figure kneeling on the floor and headed towards the kitchen. I pulled a glass out of the cupboard and placed it on the dining table. I picked up the glass and filled it with water and headed back to the crying boy.

I knelt down at his side and handed him the glass. He took a drink and put the glass down. I pushed his fringe from his face and he looked at me questioningly. I smiled and brought the glass up to my lips.

"Looks like we just indirectly kissed." I smiled as he did too.

I brought my hand from his hair to his cheek. I wiped away any tears left on his cheek. My arms fell on his shoulder as I hugged him.

"I'm sorry Ken, I should given you time to explain rather than just jumping to conclusions."I whispered whilst resting my head on his shoulder. His arms wrapped around me as he pulled me closer.

"No, I should be saying sorry. Because I did something and it was stupid of me. And I swear that I will never do it again." He replied as he lifted my chin with his fingers.

I was about to stand up but Ken pulled me back down. Within seconds of being dragged down I felt Ken's soft lips touch mine. He pulled away and shyly smiled as he stood up, helping me regain my balance.

"I love you so much (y/n)." Ken whispered in my ear.

"I love you too Ken." I replied quietly.