Just a simple Imagine

Part One

I was almost done with grocery shopping; I decided to make spaghetti squash for dinner tonight. Dylan and I love this stuff. It only comes every now and then, but today I was craving it really bad. Sometimes Dylan has a bad day at work whenever we eat spaghetti squash and it always cheers him up a little bit.

I start my way down to my car and text Dylan that I'll be home in a little bit, of course he won't respond right away he's probably driving.

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When I get home I see his car parked in the driveway. There is only one bag so I didn't call for him this time. I walked in expecting to see him watching television or something, but instead he's at his desk, elbows on the glass top and hands supporting his head, staring at a book.

I set the bag down in the kitchen and walk over to him. "Hey, we're having spaghetti squash for dinner tonight." I explain to him.

"Can you just leave me alone for a second. I don't need you yapping at me right now." He said in an annoyed voice.

"Well you don't need to get angry with me for telling you what you're going to be eating, now do you." I ask in a calmer voice than what I'm actually feeling. "And you don't need to be all bossy and pissy with me either, now do you!? (Y/N) you're just making it worse, now go away before I leave you." He said in a loud voice.

"Oh, I'm the one getting pissy? Yeah well I hope by the time I put food in front of you, that you have thought about what you said and be apologizing." I said to him with a stern voice.

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As I set the plate down in front of Dylan, he never once looks at me. It was silent the whole time. "I hope you thought about what you did."

"Dylan, you can't just say those things to me like that and then never say anything else. Didn't your mother teach you how to apologize?"

"(Y/N), don't try to pry it out of me. The more you talk the more I hate myself."

"Hate yourself for what?" I ask. "Hate myself for being with you. For putting up with your attitude and for loving you."

"Well if it's going to be that way, I'll just be going now." I started to make my way down to our room. I pull out a duffle bag and start pack it with clothes and things of mine. I grab my phone and text (Y/BFF/N) and ask to stay at her place. She responded with a yes and I grab my bag and keys and starts my way down to my car.

At suddenness, I feel a hand grab my arm. I knew it was Dylan, but I didn't turn around I just stood there.

"What do you want?" "I'm sorry for the way I spoke to you, and I don't want to be alone tonight. Please." I turned to face him looking at me.

"You don't know how much I wanted to hear you say that, but honestly I think a night away from each other would be good." I finished and walked out the door.

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When I arrived at (Y/F/N)'s apartment I immediately dropped to the floor just thinking about what I had said. I think that this could be just what we need. Tonight only. Tomorrow I plan on going back and working it out. I know he regrets that, but I can't stand be with him at this moment.

"So what happened between you and Dylan?" "I came home to an upset boyfriend and I forced myself outside of the house, I just really need to be away right now."

"Okay. How about some new American Horror Story?" "That sounds great! I need it too."

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"Okay I'll text you later." "Okay I hope things will be good between you two." (Y/F/N) told me. We hugged then I left. On the way home I thought about how much I love Dylan. I know he can be moody sometimes, but there are many other things about him that I love.

When I parked in the drive way, I noticed his car was there. I hope he'll apologize to me again, I kinda need it. I walked in the front door seeing him asleep on the floor with a couch pillow underneath his head.

I walked over to him and crouched down and lightly shook his shoulder. "Hey, hey Dylan. I'm back." He opened one eye and then grabbed my hand a started to press it to his cheek, as if to check if I was actually there.

"Please forgive me. I love you. And honestly, I feel terrible." He said with my hand to his cheek still.

"I will forgive you, but on one condition. You must always warn me when you are having a bad day." "Will do. Now I actually have something for you." He got up and made his way to his desk.

"Okay, before you think that this was all just for this thing I'm going to do. It's not. It was just good timing, (y/f/n) was in on it and she helped me. I thought a lot about it and realized that you know how to deal with me." He pulled out a box and sat in front of me.

"(Y/N), like I said you have put up with my bad days and made me food, gave me the best sex of my life, you have made my bed and my breakfast. I couldn't thank you more than to marry you. Will you?" He said opening the box.

My lips automatically connected with his, I kissed him very hungrily, missing his lips. I pulled away smiling at him.

"Yes. I would love to marry you. Now kiss me before I start to cry." I said with tears brimming at my eyes.

In one swift movement Dylan grabbed my face and pulled me down onto him, kissing me sweetly. I forgot how sweet he can kiss, he can also kiss roughly.

I broke away from his lips. "Now, I think it's time for you to take a shower. You really smell." I said plugging my nose.

"And I think we need some catching up to do. If you know what I mean." He said winking at me. "Oh yeah! We need to catch up on The Walking Dead! I totally forgot about that."

He laughed then scooped me up and carried me to our room, he lied me on the bed. "No I think we need something else. Not The Walking Dead. Maybe a little bit of this." He said trailing his hands under my shirt. "And maybe some of this." His fingers made their way to the hem of my bra.

"And maybe none of that before a shower." I said taking his hands away. He rolled his eyes and pulled me up so I was on my feet. "Fine. But maybe all that could happen in the shower. You didn't think about that did you?" He said smirking.

"No I didn't, but that could happen. It just depends if you actually wash yourself." I said smirking back at him. "You're a tease, you know that right?" "Yes actually, I try."

"That's why I love you."