Important description; I was thirteen when writing this, very young, and very stupid. I have bad grammar and ugly imagines, please don't judge because I was, as I said before - 13. These are all dirty imagines, so I suggest you grab a bible and some holy water. You may now proceed.

"I can be so many things baby, but imaginary just ain't one of them" he said with a raspy voice. "Then don't be" I whispered in his ear