“When did you fall in love with me?”
hiii darling, would you be able to do ^^ with julie ranmore where julie is feeling a bit upset and needs to be cheered up so asks reader above question mainly fluffy but could add a bit of angst with a fight leading to her being upset (either with reader or maybe michael)
hello! sure. here you go love
“When did you fall in love with me?” - Julie Ranmore
warnings: angst, argue, etc.
“Love?” Julie asked you as she was laying next to you in bed, her glasses on the crook of her nose. You looked at her, your eyes automatically falling at the book first. Then you looked into her face, letting your eyes leave her body as she was laying on her stomach.
“Yes darling?” You asked her softly and walked closer to the bed. Sitting down onto the mattress, you slowly lifted your legs and then set your body onto the position she was in.
“When did you fall in love with me?” She asked you and you frowned a little, furrowing your eyebrows.
“Why are you asking this?” You asked back immediately and Julie closed her eyes, not looking at you. You didn’t understand why was she asking such a question. Why? Did she want to end everything you had? Has she find someone else to replace you? Was it that guy from the hotel?
So many questions popped out in your mind and you took a deeper breath. When she wasn’t answering you for some time, you inhaled pretty loudly and closed your eyes. You only hoped this question had nothing to do with your relationship and how were you and her feeling about it. You clenched your teeth without realizing it and when you opened your eyes again, you found Julie looking at you.
“Just wanted to know,” she said quietly and then she returned to her book. For some reason her little act upset you and you swallowed hardly, so you and her could hear it as well. The room was silent in that moment.
“I fell in love with you when there was the wedding in the hotel. When you were saying the vows standing by the side. Like… I didn’t fall in love but I had this feeling of ticking in my tummy,” you told her honestly and Julie’s eyes widened. What you just described her was happening almost every single Saturday, but you knew that she had the exact same wedding on mind you were talking about. “Why did you ask?”
“I was just curious,” she said, shrugging her shoulder.
“Are you planning on leaving me? Are you going to go with Michael? Because he promised he will change?”
“What? This has nothing to do with him,” Julie sat up on the bed and kept frowning at you. You crossed your arms over your breast and tilted your head a little.
“Yeah? What were you doing in that cafe with him then? I believe it was… on Monday?”
As you asked this question, you knew that conversation wouldn’t end without a fight. Just looking at Julie told you that she wasn’t okay with what happened earlier and she scoffed.
“Don’t go there-“
“Or else what?” You asked back immediately without thinking about it and that made Julie really surprised.
“Y/n, I don’t want to talk about it-“
“Julie I am your girlfriend and he is your ex-husband who used to beat you up and yell at you. He even broke you a fucking arm and you are just…. You keep meeting him!” You raised your voice at the woman and stood up from the bed. At that time, Julie was sitting and she was watching you with that sad look you hated to see on her.
“Y/n, I don’t keep meeting him. It was about-“
“About that he wants you back because the kids miss you. Yeah I know. You have already told me few times,” you rolled your eyes and walked over to the doors. Resting you hand on the door handle, you wanted to leave.
“I am trying to get my children back!” She raised her voice at you and that stopped you from leaving. You seemed to totally forget about her children and when a first sob arrived to your ears, you breathed out.
“Julie I am sorry-“
“Don’t talk to me,” she said and sat on the bed, her back turned to you. You breathed out and walked over to her side of the bed you were sharing and knelt down in front of her, taking her hands into yours.
“Julie I- I thought he wanted to meet you because of something else. I thought that he wanted to use you. That’s why it upset me.”
“I just want Maxine and Dean back,” she said, tears coming to the surface.
“I know baby. I know. I’m sorry,” you sat up next to her and hugged her tight. “We will get them to live with you. If I will have to, I will throw fists,” you promised to the woman and pulled away a little, to be able to wipe her tears. Your sentence made her chuckle softly and then she looked you into your eyes.
“I love you.”