Celebrity imagines

James Mcavoy

Requested: No

Warnings: Mild rape, fluff

Word Count: 1512

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You had just been at James' house, fighting over the fact that...actually, you had no idea what you both were fighting about, and you're pretty sure he didn't either, but in a fit of rage he had clearly yelled, "It's over!"
"Fine!" I replied, "I was sick of this fucking relationship anyway! You could barely say we were dating, you were gone all the time!"
I stormed out of his house, jumped in my car and literally sped home, tears streaming down my face that were blurring my vision a little. I wiped them away and pulled out my phone and dialled my best friend.
"Hey babe, what's up?" she says.
"Remember how I said I couldn't come to your bash because James was home?"
"Yeah, please come!" she says.
"Yeah, well I'm coming now. James and I are over." I said, my voice croaking at the last half of the comment.
"Oh...what happened? Are you ok?"
"I honestly have no idea and I don't really wanna talk about it. I'll be at yours soon" I replied, hoping to avoid conversation about my fresh break up.
"Ok babe, but if you need anything, please pull me aside at the party and I'll talk to you about it."
"If you're not wasted" I laughed.
"True...anyway see you then babes!"
Your best friend hangs up the phone and I pump up the radio until I arrive home. I walk into my house and run to my room. I walked to the shower and did everything. After I was done, I did my hair and changed into my dress.

I walked downstairs, grabbed my phone, and headed out of the door. Within 2 minutes, you arrive, It's only 7pm, just started to get dark and people are already turning up. I walk to the door and it's answered by my best friend who gives me the world's biggest hug.
"I'm so sorry babe, if there's anything I can do..."
Unfortunately, the captain of the football team at your work (who is already half drunk) over hears her and slurs.
"Ohh, pretty boy broke your heart? Let me fix it later, I'll come get you when you've had a few to drink..."
"Ok Troy, keep walking" your best friend says. "Look, just have a good night tonight. You can crash at mine and in the morning we'll eat burgers...deal?"
"Sounds like a plan."
The night kicks off, and once your other friends arrive, I start to actually have a good time. I had a few drinks and settle into the night. It's around 12pm when I'm approached by Troy.
"Baby take up my offer from before?" he slurs.
"No Troy, I think I'll be fine." Despite being newly single, James is still the only boy on your mind.
"C'mon baby, you're single now, I'll help you get over your famous ex boyfriend." He says, grabbing your wrist tightly and pulling you through the house; I yelled at him to get off me, but everybody is too completely wasted to notice. He pulls me to the front of the house where only a few people are standing, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol is apparent. He stops me right in the middle of the lawn and drops his drink, grabs my waist and leans down to kiss me. His breath tastes strongly of bourbon and cigarettes. I pull away but he pulls me close again. He moves his hand up my dress and roughly slams 2 fingers inside of me and I cry out in pain.
"Help" I pretty much scream, I am crying so it just sounds muffled.
"If you scream, it'll just make it worse..."
"Get off her!" a voice behind me, that sounds very much like James, yells.
Troy pulls away and a smirk covers his face.
"Pretty boy, back to save the day; call the authors, another fairytale is in our midst." Troy says, pretty much slurring every word he says.
"I'm not joking Troy, let her go" James said in his heavy Scottish accent.
"What you gonna do if I don't?"
James walks up behind me, stroking his fingers below my back, when I met his family, this was his code-word for 'stay calm, everything is fine' so this pretty sure this meant the same thing.
"Let. Go" James says in his face, and after Troy refuses yet again, James' fist connects with Troy's cheek, knocking Troy to the ground. Usually I was against violence but in this case I didn't even care, neither did the people who saw.
As soon as Troy let's go off me, my head is against James' chest, my tears staining the t-shirt under his leather jacket. "Please take me home."
His arms tighten around my torso and he plants a light kiss on my forehead. "Yeah baby, of course I can."
I left my car at my friend's house and James puts mein his. There is no talking in the car, just silence and the dimmed radio. We arrive at my house and James walks me inside, making sure I arrive to your room safely. I put on your pyjamas, brush my teeth and James puts me to bed. He smiles and goes to walk out of the room but I stoppped him.
"James, please don't go. Please stay with me" I begged, my voice still tired. For a second he stands at the door, hesitating about what to do. "Please stay James"
"Ok love, I'll stay." He says removing his jacket. He keeps all his clothes on and wraps his arms around you, digging his head into the back of your neck, kissing it the way he knows you love it.
"I'm sorry about before. I was just angry, not at you, just at everything. If you want to stay ended, I guess I'll have to live with that."
"Can we talk about this in the morning? I just want to lay here with my boyfriend" I said, gripping the hand around my waist even tighter. I feel James' smile across the back of my neck. He turns my head towards him and plants a light kiss on my lips.
"I'm not going anywhere baby I promise."
I can honestly say that it is the best night's sleep I've had in a while- knowing I had James arms around me made me feel safe and secure.
I got awoken to the sound of James' phone ringing, but I don't show any signs that I'm awake, I just curl deeper into the sheets and his arms.
"David I'm not coming in today. Because I'm busy...David I'm using up my time off,so please just accept the fact that we don't have to work even though you're married to it ok? I'll speak to you later." James hangs up the phone and returns to putting his arms around me, nuzzling his head into my neck.
"I love you." He whispers.
"I love you too" I whispered back.
"Hey, sneaky, sorry if David woke you up" he says, rubbing my temple as I turned and face him.
"James, if you have to go into work, go, it's more important than being here anyway" I said.
"Baby, nothings more important to me than you, and we have time off. You're the most important thing to me."
I sighed and lean up and kiss him. His tongue making a small appearance in my mouth, before I pulled away and digging my head deep into his chest.
"I'm sorry for yelling. I didn't mean what I said..."
"Love, I know" he interrupts. "We both said things we didn't mean. All you need to know is that I love you and I never want anything like that to happen again."
"You didn't call...why?"
"Well, I know there would have been nothing you would have hated more than that, and I didn't want to make things any worse."
"You know me so well...what did you do? After the fight?"
"I honestly sat there, called David and tried to refrain from crying. I came over to your house and your car wasn't there, so I assumed that you'd be at your best friend's house, and then I saw Troy practically finger rape you...are you ok after that?" he asks concerned.
"Just a bit sore, that's all."
"I love you so much" he says, "Now get back to sleep, we have 2 whole weeks to spend time together."
My smile turns into a frown. 2 weeks? "2 weeks? Is that all?"
"2 weeks in L.A...And then we're going to Paris and London and Italy and Tokyo..."
"Oh...wait what? Define the 'we' in 'we're''
"You're coming with me. Your work will be finished by then, and I realised I don't wanna go anywhere if I can't go there with you." He says looking deep into your eyes. "I love you"
"You mean...in 2 weeks..." I stutter, trying to comprehend the fact that in 2 weeks time, we get to go on a trip, literally around the world, with my boyfriend.
"In 2 weeks, you and I are travelling the world. You...and me"
"Can I scream?" I asked smiling.
"Of course" He laughed.
I brought my pillow to my face, covering my mouth and muffling my scream, while James laughs at me. He pulls the pillow away and brings me into a sweet passionate kiss.
"I love you" I said.
"I love you too"