Imagines and Preferences | Kris Kostov

♡ Fake love ♡

Kinda inspired by fake love by BTS
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⚠ Emotional scenes ⚠

I was at the store, getting some things I needed and on my way back.
Y/f/n actually wanted to meet me but I told her I am busy.
My mistake.
I should've stayed with her for that day.

I opened the door to our house (you're living with Kris and why don't we of course)
I closed it carefully.
I walked to the kitchen after I kicked my shoes off.

"I don't want to do that, Corbyn. I want out of this dare. I hate y/n"
That was enough.
I walked to our shared bedroom and started throwing my things into my luggage.

"Hey babe. Uhm what are you doing?" He asked.

"Don't you dare to call me babe ever again. Leave me the fuck alone"

"What's gotten into you? How dare you to talk to me like that?" He said, raising his voice.

"Whatever" I mumbled.

"Answer my question. What. Are. You. Doing?" He asked, and emphasized every single word.

"Packing as you can see. What else should I do?"

"Why are you packing?"

"Because I'm leaving to y/f/n later today. And now get the fuck out of here."

"I said, don't talk to me like that" he yelled and raised his hand and I felt a burning sensation on my left cheek.

He hit me. He hit me.

I felt my eyes tearing up and went out of the room to the rest of the boys.

They looked at me and Jonah got up. (Let's say that Jonah is like a brother in every imagine to you)

"What the fuck?" He said and touched my reddened cheek.
I flinched and a tear slipped out of my eye.

"I'm leaving." I said and grabbed my keys and walked to my car.

"Y/n! You can't do that" you heard Jonah yell.

"Why?" Asked Corbyn.

"Because of that stupid dare." I yelled and everyone looked at Corbyn, confused.

I got to my car and drove to y/f/n.

She quickly hugged me.

"What the fuck happened to your cheek?" She asked with worry and concern in her voice.

"Kristian" I simply said.

"Wha- oh that jerk. I'm going to beat the shit out of him" and she left before I could say something else.

Kristian's Pov.

Y/n ran out of the room and I sat on the bed with my head in my hands.

Suddenly someone knocked.

"Come in" I said

"Sorry Kris, y/n knew about that stupid dare. "

"What?" I asked in disbelief.

"You heard me."

"She wasn't supposed to find out in that way. Probably she feels like shit right now and I really hit her"

"You did what?" He yelled.

"I was angry" I said.

"That's no reason. You can't just hit her." He said, shaking his head and leaving the room.

I breathed slowly and stared at the ceiling.

Suddenly I heard one of the boys scream and someone open my door.

"How dare you to hit y/ n?" Y/f/n asked, obviously angry.

"And how dare you to tell her you her? She knows everything about that stupid Dare. She heard you and Corbyn. If you think that you just get away with it then you were wrong. The revenge is still coming." And with that she walked closer to me and was about to hit me but luckily Jonah pulled her away from me.

"Kristian, why?" He asked.

"I-i uh I-i hate her." I mumbled.

"And then you date her?" He asked.

"It was a dare."

"Two years? You wasted two years of her life. You know she has anxiety attacks. There could happen god knows what." He said.

"I'm sorry" I said, looking at the ground.

"You better are. And now go and apologies to y/n" Jonah said and pushed me out of the room.

"I got in my car and y/f/n sag in the passenger seat.

The drive was kinda awkward.
We didn't talk.

I arrived at her house and got slightly nervous.

She opened the door and told me to go upstairs to the guest room.

I knocked and walked in.

"Y/n?" I asked.

"Leave." She said.

"No. I want to talk." I said.

"But I don't want. You wasted my life. In that time I could've a boyfriend who really loves me." She said.

"I know. I'm sorry."

"Yea no. You aren't sorry. You are fake.
A fake lover, fake feelings and fake love."

Deep.
I could do a part 2 if you want me to. Idk.
And thank you for 100+ reads.

-L