¤~Imagine~¤
¬You were sitting on your bed with your boyfriend, Nash. Y'all were arguing.
Y/N: Nash, I saw it with my own fucking eyes. You grabbed her ass and kissed her.
Nash: Babe, look, I'm sorry okay?
Y/N: What the fuck ever. Sorry doesn't fix everything.
¬You start to get up, but Nash grabs your wrist.
Nash: Babe, please forgive me. Please... just give me one more chance. I promise I won't fuck it up again.
¬You sigh, and give in.
Y/N: Okay, fine. One more.
¬Nash smiles.
Nash: Thank you, sweetheart. I love you.
Y/N: Love you too. But, I'm gonna go get something to drink.
¬Nash nods, and you walk out. You go downstairs. Cameron, Matt, Shawn, and Hayes are sitting on the couch. Cam is your bestfriend, and y'all live together. You walk into the kitchen and go to the fridge. You grab a bottle of water and close the fridge, and you jump back to find Matt, basically your enemy, standing there. You roll your eyes.
Y/N: Will you move?
Matt: No.
¬You roll your eyes and attempt to walk past him, but he stops you.
Matt: Y/n, stop...
Y/N: What?!
Matt: Stop acting like you hate me when you know you like me.
Y/N: You're fucking trippin'. Who the fuck do you think I am? I'm not in the mood for your shit. Nash cheated on me again, so give me some fucking space.
¬Matt's face softens up, and you push past him. You go and take Matt's spot on the couch, and he walks upstairs. Five minutes later, he comes back down, Nash trailing behind him looking mad as hell.
'Oh gosh, what did you do Matt?' you think to yourself.
