hey, I love your writing! could you please do a jack maynard imagine with prompt 70, 77, 78, 79, 71, 68 and 64 sorry if its too much! thanks x.
You were only a med student that was having a āthingā with a famous youtuber, called Jack Maynard, and even though you werenāt actually hated, people didnāt really cared about you.
Although you were fully aware of the cons of⦠whatever it was that you had with Jack, you couldnāt put yourself through this pretty unnecessary pain, it was a constant struggle on your insides to think that you just had him for a few minutes, other girls-, better girls-like models and actresses, did the same.
Yes, you were in love with him.
āI canāt keep doing thisā you said entering his lonely apartment, he slowly closed the door behind you, he was shook, that was something he never thought you would say.
āWhat are you on about Y/N?ā His hands tried to find yours, but you backed away before he even got the chance. When there was no response to his question, he understood it was dead serious, even if she was avoiding his gaze.
āThatās it? Is this how it all ends?ā The anger in his voice began to rise she sighed
āI just⦠I wanna go homeā she replied, she really didnāt knew what to say, she had never found herself in such position
āWhat the fuck is that supposed to mean?ā Jackās eyes darkened as he stepped closer to his lover, he was losing her, as well as his sanity. If she really wanted to end this, her statements had to be more convincing than the one she had already given.
She leaned her head forward, piercing through the boyās eyes, faces almost touching. āLet me ask you somethingā her hot breath fanning right in his parted lips āDid I actually mean something to you, ever?ā He frowned
āYou mean everything to me! You know that!ā He exclaimed
āAnd so those the other girls? You know, the model and actresses you happen to also bang in this house?ā She didnāt even try to mask her jealousy anymore, at this point she didnāt care.
When there was no response she held the doorknob in her hand, ready to get out of there as the tears were forming from the corner of her eyes, but he grabbed her wrist and turned her around.
Before she could say anything he pressed his body against hers, both heartbeats echoing through their bones as the air they breathed. āLet me go!ā She squealed trying to break away from his touch.
āListen to me, Y/N! LISTEN TO ME!ā Once their eyes met he noticed the cheeks that were rolling down her perfect bright eyes
āIām not letting you go and we both know that you donāt want me to eitherā she knew it was true, she didnāt want to leave, she wanted to stay by his side no matter how many times he could break her heart.
He cupped her face in his hands, leaving her no other option that to stare directly at him, she shook her face repeatedly trying to suppress her tears āLetās face it! Iām just one of your many booty calls!ā She sobbed loudly with her eyes shut, the scene before him was heartbreaking.
The girl he loved was crumbling in his eyes, his mere fingertips grasping her hair a little bit, he also shut his eyes, trying to push his tears back in. When his eyes opened again, her were still closed as she silently let the tears stain her face.
āLook at meā he whispered softly making her sob āFucking hell Y/N, please look at me!ā He begged desperately as the first tears adorned his features, she slowly opened her eyes, the mere sight of her made his heart ache.
āYouāre nothing like themā he hissed placing his forehead on hers āNothingā before you could even think of something to say, his lips fell on yours, your hands fell on his sides, pulling him closer than ever and allowing him to wash your worries away once more as both of your tears mixed together.