I'm on a call with my best friend. "I can't tell her. What if that's the reason our friendship ends?!" I start to panic. "Well what if she does like you back?" my friend tries to give me hope. "But what if she doesn't like me in the same way. I can't lose the friendship I have with her, it would break me!" I say quite loud not knowing what to do. My feelings for Marthe has been growing more ad more the more I've been hanging out with her and being her roommate didn't help. Every time I'm with her my heart pounds in my chest. And when she's talking I have to keep in mind that I shouldn't stare at her irresistible lips for too long or else she would get suspicious. And when she hugs me I have to keep my face from going red. But I've been so scared to tell her and I've almost let it slip so many times. So here I am ranting to my best friend because I was stressing over the fact that this confession could ruin everything. My best friend has always been there to cheer me on as give me so much hope and positivity. "I think you should tell her though. Hasn't she said before that if she vibes with someone she would date them?😏 You guys hang out all the time means you vibe and that she would totally date you." She tries to convince me. "But what if she doesn't see me in that way. Sure we vibe but what if to her it's just as friends and as much as I would love to be more in scared this 1 confession will end it all." I exclaim almost in tears. I'm terrified of the thought of a life without Marthe in it.
As this convo with my best friend was happening what I didn't know was that Marthe had gotten home not too long ago and because we weren't talking very softly she could pretty much hear it all. A knock on the door made me jump and hearing her voice made my heart drop afraid of what she would have heard. "Hey you ok in there?" she asks from behind my door. I go to say "Yea." but it came out pretty broken as I had tears in my eyes afraid. I softly cursed myself for not thinking of not trusting my voice. What she said next made me fear the most. "Hey, can we talk?" she asks. "Um yea just give me a sec." I say weakly. I look back at my phone at my best friend who witnessed it all. "Hey um I'll call you back later ok." I say as I hang up the facetime call.
I slowly get off my bed and walk out of my room. I put my hands in my hoodie pocket not wanting Marthe to see my shaking hands. When I got to the living room I joined Marthe on the couch. I took a deep breath and ask "How much of that did you hear..?" I ask with my hands fighting in my hoodie pocket. "Well you weren't talking very softly so most of it.." she says slowly. "I'm sorry." I say with my head down and closing my eyes in shame. I feel the part of the couch I was on dip down closer to me and her arms wrap around me to pull me in for a hug. She puts my head on her shoulder and just hugs me. I start to sob not knowing what to do. She then says the unexpected. "I like you too. More than a friend would." that last part shocked me. After I recovered from my shock I hugged her back just as tight and started to cry happy tears. When I finally calm down we pull away from the hug and she wipes away my tears and passes me a tissue for my nose. I then try to cover my face because of how much of a mess I look after crying so much but she pulls my hands away from my face and kisses me on my lips. At first I'm shocked but soon kiss back. When she pulls away she says "You have no idea how badly I've wanted to do that." I blush at that staring into her eyes. We were about to kiss again when I heard my phone go off. I sighed and looked at my phone to see who ruined the moment and it was my best friend texting me asking how it went. Marthe looked over to my phone seeing who ruined our moment. "Let's send her a picture." Marthe takes my phone and puts it in selfie mode she then takes a picture of her kissing my cheek and me blushing like mad. She then sends it. We both look at my phone as we see my best friend typing.. She replies with a 'AHHHH OMG I KNEW IT!!!' both Marthe and laugh at her reply. My phone dings again an my friend added 'please send more pics❤️.' Both Marthe and I laugh at that and I replied with an 'ok'😂.
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Marthe Woertman Imagines
Fiksi PenggemarI'm not a good writer so sorry if it's bad😅. Some are quite short😬. I've written these mostly for myself but decide to share them anyways. I can't stop thinking about Marthe soooo yea.💗💗💗 There's a second book of imagines now! I guess 200 is th...
