Meant to be Together - Ghost Imagine
Anonymous asked: Hey can you write an Ghost imagine where he breaks up with his girlfriend because he has feelings for you and then you guys end up making out
A/N: Alright, lets do thiiiis! ^-^ Thanks for the request anon, hope you all love it! (BTW I’m not going to use Kylie in this because of reasons and sorry about the pictures for Ghost imagines, its hard finding ones that match with the kind of theme.. IDK what im talking about.. anyway lets go!)
It was late evening, the sun was set and all the stars in the sky were visible, the moon was in the middle of the black void above shining brightly. You were presently at Ghost’s house.. Well, his and his girlfriend’s house I guess you could say. She was over there most of the time, but tonight it happened to just be you and him. He also happened to be your best friend, and you his. You both often cuddled and shared food and drinks when you were around and this distinctly annoyed his girlfriend.
She would frequently try to find ways to take him away from you or break the two of you apart in any way you could possibly imagine. From asking him to do things, to just sitting between you and acting like she hadn’t done anything. Though you could’ve guessed how she felt, of course she was jealous because her boyfriend was with another girl that she was afraid wasn’t just a friend like Devin had assured her many times.
Although you thought that this was true and that you were only thought of as a friend, Ghost actually had a crush on you. A major one at that. What you didn’t know was that Ghost was actually starting to ignore his girlfriend and didn’t want anything to do with her anymore, also affecting how she acted when you were around. She would give you dirty looks and would mouth mean things and warnings behind Ghost’s back. You just brushed them off nevertheless.
As of now, you and Ghost were laying on the couch. He was sat up against an arm of the couch, legs opened, and you were leaning your back against his chest, between his legs. The two of you were watching The Silence of the Lambs in the dark, constantly shoving handfuls of the popcorn you had made into your mouths. As a jump-scare flashed onto the screen, you flinched, making Ghost chuckle and shake his head. That full-head of hair of his bouncing around as he made the motion.
Oh, how you loved that detail about him. Oh I didn’t mention you liked him, too? Well, you did. In your eyes he was the definition of perfect, every flaw just made him even more amazing to you. His stunning blue eyes, pale skin, and that smile.. That smile that could make your heart melt. You turned to face him and smacked his bicep. “Don’t laugh at me..” You giggled along with him.
“Sorry.. I just couldn’t help it you’re too cute..” He said, his eyes showing adoration. Your cheeks tinted a light pink, and you looked away trying to conceal it. He grabbed your chin and made you face him. “That’s adorable too..” He joked.
“Stop it, Ghost..” You playfully whined, dragging out the ‘O’ sound in Ghost.
“I simply can’t do that.”
“Because reasons.” He retorted. You simply rolled your eyes and stuck your tongue out, shaking your head at the same time to add to the effect. He lightly and frolicsomely pretended to hit your cheek, pushing your face away with a smirk. You huffed and got up grabbing his feet and dragged him off the couch, he hit the floor with a thud. “What was that?” He asked, looking up at you.
“Really, (Y/N), what was that?” He inquired, beginning to laugh as he spoke. You smiled and pushed him over so he was laying on his back, jumping to sit on his stomach and started to tickle his sides. A lot of people didn’t know but Devin was actually pretty ticklish, even his girlfriend didn’t know. As you continued to run your fingers over his sides, he laughed so hard that he started to cry. Ghost then toppled you over and bestride you, assaulting you with a taste of your own medicine.
“No! Ple-ease s-s-stop!” You cried, tears pricking the edges of your eyes. Your giggles filling the house.
“Beg!” He laughed, persisting his besiege.
“Stop! Please, St-stop!” You wailed, tears running down your cheeks by now. He shook his head and shrugged his shoulders at the same time, indicating he thought it wasn’t enough. “Please, please, I beg of you stop!” You shrieked. He finally gave into your cries and stopped, stepping off of you and sitting back down on the couch with a look of satisfaction adorning his features. You laid on the floor, face red, and cheeks stained with salty tears, trying to catch your lost breath.
Ghost stood up and towered over you, soon picking you up and sitting back down on the leather couch. He placed you on his lap and held you there, nuzzling his face into your neck. “Sorry..” He mumbled.
“It’s ok. We tickle each other all the time I’m not mad at you..” You smiled over at him. He nodded.
“I just didn’t like seeing you like that I guess..”
“But we were just playing its alright.” You leered. Ghost just leaned up and kissed your forehead. It didn’t mean anything to you, he kissed your forehead all the time in a ‘friends’ way. So you thought this didn’t mean anything, thought. Ghost actually was glad he started kissing your forehead before he found out he had feelings for you so he could have an excuse to kiss you whenever he felt like it.
In all reality, sometimes Ghost had thoughts about kissing you full on, nothing else, just a sweet kiss on the lips in the mornings or something. Sometimes, he had to restrain himself from kissing you, due to not wanting to cheat on his girlfriend and all. Unexpectedly, a loud scream was heard coming from the movie, this time both of you jumped. This was your chance to get pay back. You laughed at him this time, and he just stared at you with an expression that read,’ Oh haha, very funny..’ Now it was his turn to slap your arm.
At that moment, Devin’s girlfriend walked into the house, calling his name. He forgot that she had the spare key and could get in anytime.. “Devin!” She yelled, “I’m her-” She walked into the living room to see you two cuddling on the couch. Devin turned to face her, eyes wide.
“Hey..” He said unenthusiastically. You just looked away and sat still on his lap, not bothering to intervene.
“Why is she here..” She asked, her eyes showing anger as she crossed her arms,”I wanted to spend time with you and I come over to find you and your ‘friend’ cuddling and all over each othe-”
“Maybe you should.. go home (Y/N), I’ll take care of this,” he whispered the last part,” I’ll call or text you later..” He directed you. You nodded and stood up, slipped on your shoes and pushed past the other girl, heading home for the night.
The next morning you woke up to a few missed calls from Devin and a couple of texts.
You looked at the clock and groaned, it was 6:59. You texted him back, knowing he was usually one to rise pretty early in the morning.
You: I wasn’t but now I am.. Whats up?
Not even a minute later you got a message from him.
Devin: Morning sleepy head and nothing just wanted to know if you wanted to come over again
You: Well i dont know, is she still there?
Devin: No I told her to leave.. Plus when you get here, if you decide to come, we need to talk about something
You read the message and looked up from your phone. What could he possibly want to talk about..? You shrugged and texted him back.
You: No harm done by coming over then, when should I head over?
Devin: ... Now would be best..
You: .. Alright be there in 30
You locked your phone and set it down on the table next to your bed, getting up and heading into the bathroom. You took a quick shower and blow dried your hair so that it was still a little bit damp, being too lazy to finish and hoping it would air dry. You then combed it out and brushed your teeth. Afterward dressing into a pair of black skinnies and a white spaghetti strap tank top, with vans and a sweatshirt over it. You lived in Pennsylvania, so it was pretty cold in the morning, plus it was late fall.
When you got to Ghost’s house, you knocked on the door a few times. Shivering because your hair still hadn’t dried. Darn me and my laziness.. You heard his footsteps approaching the door and soon it swung open. He smiled and moved out of the way, inviting you in. “Good morning.” You greeted him with a hug as he shut the door. Devin hugged you back and then took your hand, leading you to the couch.
“So, what did you want to talk about amigo?” You questioned making the tension around you two more playful, laying sideways and draping your legs over his lap. You saw him smile at this and put both arms on top of your legs, resting them there.
“I was going to tell you...” He took a breath and turned to you,” I broke up with my girlfriend. I wanted nothing to do with her anymore..” You just looked at him with a blank expression.
“I thought you really liked her.”
“I did to.. But I now realize that I never liked her. Not as much as I like...” Your heart skipped a beat in anticipation, secretly crossing your fingers under your sleeves.
“Well.. Who do you really like?” You asked, urging him to speak.
“I really like.. you. I dumped my girlfriend because I didn’t like her and I realized I’m in love with you, (Y/N)..” He admitted. Your eyes widened and you smiled from ear to ear.
“Really?!” You found this hard to believe. He only nodded and looked at you, awaiting for your answer, or atleast something.
“I-I.. I really like you too..” You blushed. His blue eyes widened in surprise, he was actually awaiting rejection, thinking you only wanted to be friends. He wrapped his strong arms around you and pulled you entirely into his lap, kissing you cheeks all over. You giggled and took his face in your hands, stopping him.
“Oh, nothing you just missed..” You pushed your lips to his, catching him a bit off-guard, but nonetheless he kissed back with more force though. Devin grabbed your hips and pushed you into the couch, only breaking the kiss for less than a second before crashing them back down to dance with your own. His soft yet slightly chapped lips felt right on yours, they fit together perfectly. Ghost travelled his hands up your side, then into your still cold and moisture-laden hair, tangling his long fingers into your locks.
After almost 5 minutes of kissing, Devin pulled away, looking down at you with the most genuine and happy smile you had ever seen. “(Y/N)?” He spoke.
“Yes?” You responded, trying to once more catch your breath.
“Would you be my girlfriend?” He asked sweetly. You playfully pretended to think about the question at hand. He raised an eyebrow and shifted his eyes a bit. “Does that mean no..?” He questioned, seeming a little sad.
“No, of course I will, Doofus..” you pecked his lips yet again and pulled him down to cuddle with you.
“I love you.. I knew we were meant to be..” He announced.
(Im so sorry this is really late, at least to me. o-o)