“Shut the fuck up (y/n)!” Sammy yelled at me.
“No Sammy, you have to understand what you’ve done wrong!”
“I just went out with my friends what’s wrong with that?”
“The problem is that you’re always out with your friends and whenever I ask you to do something like pick up turkey for YOUR parents that are coming tomorrow, you don’t do it!” I said, my body filled with rage.
Today was the third time I had a fight with Sammy this week. He was always going out with Nate and the guys. I would ask him to do simple tasks like to take out the garbage but he would never do it, leaving me with a mess.
Yesterday he didn’t take out the garbage and I ended up having to go all the way to the centre to drop it off.
“(Y/N) you’re literally making a big deal out of nothing! Stop being such a bitch” he yelled and by now his face was bright red.
“Me a bitch? You’re such an asshole always thinking about yourself! It’s your parents who are coming over tomorrow, you can fucking prepare everything by yourself! Have fun you dick” I was ready to turn around and walk away when he grabbed my hand tightly turning me around.
His other hand raised and I ducked down hoping that he wouldn’t hit me. With my eyes shut tight I placed your hand in front of myself, hoping I would protect myself some how.
I then felt his grip loosen as sobs racked through my body. I quickly grabbed my hand away, backing up to the corner of our bedroom. I slid down the wall with tears still falling down.
“(y/n)..” his voice cracked “Did you think I was going to hit you?”
“Y-yes” I replied in a whisper, too afraid to look at him.
“Please look at me (y/n)” his voice sounded as if he was going to cry, “p-please”
I looked up slowly to only see his eyes red while hot tears ran down his cheeks.
“C-can I touch you?” he asked making my heart break a little, I replied by nodding and he took me in his arms holding me close.
“I-im so sorry (y/n), I would never hurt you. I was just trying to stop you from walking away” he pressed a kiss to the top of my head.
“It’s okay sammy” I said quietly. I took a deep breath to ready myself. It was finally time for me to tell Sammy about my past.
“ I was scared because remember my ex Malik, the one that I said treated me badly?” he nodded, confused.
“H-he” my voice cracked as I tried to tell him. The memories were too painful to tell. “He used to hit me, a lot. When he was angry, upset, I was his go to. Then he would apologize and tell me he loved me. And so I believed him. I ran back to him one too many times. Until one day, he hadn’t gotten the job he wanted and so he came back home with fury. He beat me so much and with so much power that I had to be rushed to the emergency when one of his friends found me later. He later came to my emergency room but this time I didn’t take him back, instead I reported him to the cops” By the time I was finished I was sobbing a lot.
Sammy’s grip tightened as he held me so close, whispering sweet thing. “Nobody will hurt you anymore” he whispered “I’ll protect you at whatever cost, I love you so much (y/n), and I hate that fucking dick for doing this to you.”
“I love you Sammy” I whispered and he leaned down to kiss me softly.
That night he held me close as we slept, making sure I was asleep before he fell asleep himself. He was soothing as he rubbed circles on my arms and gave me multiple sweet kisses.
The next morning I woke at 11:00 which surprised me because I was usually an early bird.
The next thing that surprised me was the amazing smell coming from downstairs. I quickly made my way downstairs to find Sammy only in his basketball shorts. He seemed to be...cooking?
“What are you doing?” I asked leaning against the kitchen door with a small smile.
“Just cooking for my parents, got up early this morning and went to the store to get some stuff like turkey. Then I came back, made you breakfast” he said placing bacon and eggs in front of me and a cup of hot coffee.
I sat down, my grin growing bigger “What else did you do Mr.Responsible?” I asked teasingly.
With a smile he replied “I am almost done cooking lunch for my parents and I decided to call you parents over too cause why not? I also did some laundy. Then I made plans at your favorite restaurant for dinner”
“You’re not going out with Nate today?” I asked surprised.
“I’m always with the guys, I want to spend some time with my amazing girl.”
I leaned up and gave him a big kiss. “I love you” I said.
“Oh and I might have told Nate to call up his friends and beat up Malik”
Request: hi! can you do a Sammy Wilkinson imagine where y/n's ex had abused her and then Sammy and her get into a fight (theyre dating) and she thinks hes gonna hit her and then you can take it from there. oh and also Sammy doesn't know about the ex before the fight. thanks love! sorry its so specific
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