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 105: Missing Him, Celebrity Word Count: 547
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I miss him more than anything. He thought as he looked at the tv to see his ex boyfriend with his new girlfriend. It fucking sucked. [name] wished he could move on. To find someone else and be happy but every time he tried he just thought about Zayn and would dump the person out of guilt. Zayn was everything to him and he had lost him.
He felt tears come to his eyes, not being able to turn the tv off as a picture of the couple kissing come up. They had been broken up for months now and as bad as it sounds, he had wished Zayn was still just upset as he was. It wasn't fair that he was happy with someone else and [name] wasn't.
His phone rang and he looked over to see his best friends contact pop up. He pressed the end button and turned his phone off, not wanting to talk to anyone.
He stood up from the couch and walked into his bedroom, seeing the framed picture of him and Zayn that he still had sitting behind his bed. Why do I even still have that? He questioned himself. He stormed over to the frame and picked it up, throwing it to the other side of the room.
The smash heard after was loud and tears streamed down his face. He kneeled down in front of the new mess, picking up the broken pieces, not giving a fuck when cuts started to appear.
Blood dripped down his finger and he watched it slip into the bin along with the glass. Unfortunately, some of the blood had landed on his carpet. His shoulders slumped and he sighed. Great, even more of a mess... I'll clean it up later.
His feelings were starting to get overwhelming and he didn't want to be alone anymore. He turned his phone back on and called the only person he could think of to feel better. His best friend who had been there for him and had been doing nothing but trying to make him feel better.
It only rang for a couple seconds before the phone was answered and a familiar voice picked up, "[name]? Hey."
"Hey Harry." He replied. Harry could tell he had been crying immediately. "Could you, um... could you come over please? I really need to see you."
"Of course. I'll be over as soon as I can." True to his word, Harry had arrived not to long after and as soon as he opened the door, Harry was hugging him in a tight comforting hold. "I'm glad you called. Are you okay?"
"I wasn't." He replied, feeling instant relief with the hug he was getting. "But I am now that you're here. Thank you."
"It's no problem. You know I'm always here for you." Harry ran his fingers through his best friends hair, knowing he loved it. [name] tilted his head to the side, closer to the hand.
Harry didn't leave his side for the rest of the night and even though he had lost his boyfriend who he was still in love with, he still had his best friend who he loved just as much.
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