Y/N POV
I've been thinking of confessing to Marthe for a while now. Thinking how I would do it and what I would say. It's constantly on my mind. I was at a park walking with Marthe and I thought 'I have to do this it's now or never'. "Hey Marthe?" I ask quietly while a million thoughts ran through my mind. "She turned to look at me in a way to tell me she's listening as we continue our stroll. "I like you a lot. Like more than friends. I..I love you." I stuttered at the end not knowing how she would react. She stops walking and turned to me. "I..I'm sorry but I can't. I don't like you like that." She says with a sorry look on her face. At that my heart shatters, tears well up in my eyes as she walks away. I then shout "No wait! Please don't leave me Marthe! Please I love you!" But she just keeps walking further and further away.
Marthe's POV
I was making breakfast for Y/N and I when I heard her scream "No!" from her bedroom. I quickly turned off the stove and instantly went to our room to see what was wrong. As I was walking there I heard her shout "Please don't leave me. Marthe!" When I got to the room I see her still asleep but trashing around on her bed, sweating and crying. I quickly go to wake her but before I could her next words shocked me "Please I love you!" Her words sounded so defeated they tugged at my heart. I quickly went to wake her "Y/N wake up it's a nightmare." As I shook her a little. Y/N woke up shocked but when she saw me beside her she hugged me. I hugged her back to comfort her. When she calmed down I pulled away from the hug and I softly told her "You were talking in your sleep." I see her facial expression change as if she was remembering her dream then she had a look of fear on her face. She then looked into my eyes with tears welling up in them and stuttered "Wh..what did you hear..?" I told her what I heard and after she looked like she was about to have a panic attack. I held her hands and said "Hey, hey it's ok I'm not gonna leave you. And...I love you too." She abruptly looked at me when I said the last part snapping out of her overthinking. "What..you do? Like..more than friends?...👉👈" she asked softly. "Yes..for a while now actually." I say shyly. She let out a sigh of relief and went to hug me tight.
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Marthe Woertman Imagines
FanfictionI'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...