IN WHICH a book where drabbles, one shots and imagines are written for male and female characters and celebrities with a male reader.
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male reader | multifandom imagines | book one | completed | edited
Book: Male Reader Imagines, Multifandom Chapter 85: Drifting Apart, Celebrity Word Count: 944
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He stared across the table with a frown on his lips, looking at the now cold food. He had prepared such a lovely meal and it had gone to waste. He had planned this whole night to be perfect and the person he planned it for didn't show up.
[name] shook his head and got up from the table, getting some wrap out of the draw and putting it over the meal before putting it in the fridge. Yoongi would just have to eat it when he got home. He must not love me anymore, he had been hoping this would be the night they would finally reconnect with each other. He wanted this relationship to work but it seemed Yoongi didn't care as much as he thought he did.
He walked to the bedroom and walked in, stripping from his clothes and getting into the bed, letting tears fall from his eyes. I just wanted him to still love me... he doesn't love me anymore. It was such a sad thought that it brought even more tears to leak out of his eyes. Staring to the left onto the bedside counter, he saw a photo of him and Yoongi, smiling and hugging each other. It was the happiest time in their relationship.
He wondered if Yoongi was seeing someone else. Is that why he came home so late? Is that why he didn't seem to want to spend with him anymore? What had he done that had made Yoongi fall out of love with him? Do I leave him or do I wait for him to leave me? He slowly fell asleep with them thoughts circling his head. It was safe to say that night, his dreams weren't pleasant.
An hour later, the door to the apartment finally opened and Yoongi came strolling in, eyes tired and back sore as he threw his bag onto the ground. It was late so he knew his boyfriend would already be asleep in bed and the food would he made would be waiting for him. It had become a regular routine for them now ever since Yoongi had started working on new music.
When he opened the fridge, he saw a very delicious meal and he wondered why [name] had gone all out tonight. He furrowed his eyebrows before he smacked his head in annoyance. He had supposed to come home early so they could have date night. He had completely forgotten. He got his phone out and saw the unread text messages [name] had sent him, asking him where he was and when he was going to be home.
"I'm a dick." He groaned, closing the fridge, forgetting about his food for the moment and going to the bedroom, really hoping the other man was still awake so Yoongi could apologise. He just got so wrapped up in his music sometimes that his mind cleared everything else. He opened the door and saw he was already asleep. Oh well, he would make it up to him tomorrow.
He walked back out into the kitchen and got his food out, heating it up. After eating it and washing up, he went to bed, wrapping his arms around [name] and placing his head on his chest, not realising exactly the mistake he had made and what the consequences were going to be tomorrow.
When Yoongi woke up the next morning, he was cold. He slowly opened his eyes and saw his head was no longer on a chest but his pillow and there was no boyfriend next to him, which was weird considering Yoongi was always the first one up and sometimes left before [name] was even awake. He stretched his arms above his head and got up, putting [name]'s jumper over his naked chest, it coming to rest just above his thighs.
He loved lazing around in his jumpers. They were so big and smelled like him. He walked out of the room to see [name] sitting on the couch, head in hands and small sniffles leaving him. Yoongi widened his eyes and rushed over, putting his arm around his shoulders and hugging him, "w-what's wrong? Why are you crying? What happened?"
"What I'm about to say... is going to kill me." He whispered, not looking at Yoongi, knowing if he did, than he would definitely back out of what he was going to do. "I can't do this anymore."
"Can't do what?"
"Us... It isn't working. I know you don't love me anymore and I want to get out before you end up breaking my heart more then you already have." He got up from the couch but Yoongi was quick to pull him back down. "Please don't make this harder."
"Don't make this harder? Are you kidding me? I'm going to make this as hard as possible because I am not letting you leave thinking I don't love you. I'm sorry I've been such a shitty boyfriend lately but that doesn't mean I don't love you anymore, I love you more than anything in this world. Please, just give me another chance to prove that to you. I'll spend less time at work. I'll do anything you want me to do. Just don't leave me."
"You still love me?"
"I do and I'm so sorry I made you think anything less. I won't ever let that happen again." Yoongi leaned forward and buried his fake in his boyfriends neck, afraid if he let go, than [name] would disappear. "I love you."
That was all [name] had wanted to hear.
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