《IMAGINES ❤️》Fixed Marriage [Part III]
Advertisement
I put Y/N on the couch, her lips is bleeding and her nose. Those mother fuckers came back to for revenge, i hope Brando will put them in jail. Y/N is holding her left rib, i called the room service to get me an ice pack for her. I'm cleaning her cut on her knuckles, and she wiped the blood on her nose.
"Ouch.." She whined.
"You didn't looked hurt when they punched you and kicked you on your face and ribs, but you are hurting with simple alcohol?" I said, she pouted and nodded at me. She looks cute when she pouts. "What are you doing on the beach anyway?" I asked her.
"Looking for you. I got worried, i called all your sisters but they said that you weren't with them.." She said and she looked down. Looking for me? Why?
"And why are you looking for me?" I asked still cleaning her cuts.
She looked straight in my eyes, let out a heavy sigh. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for what i said earlier, i didn't mean that. I was just in a bad mood because of everything that is going on-- i was overwhelmed and confused, although that's not enough reason to be.. to be mean and what i said was really out of line. I'm so sorry." She said.
"You were an asshole for what you said earlier, but you were an angel for saving me last night. Apology accepted.. I'm sorry if i'm a bitch to you last night and this morning, this is all my fault." She let out a chuckle.
"Angel huh?" She flashed a huge grin.
"Don't let it get to your head young master." I said and i damp an alcohol on her cut near her eyebrow.
"Ouch!" She said laughing. "Sorry.." I said. I don't know why i'm blushing right now. I'm cleaning the cut on her bottom lip, and she's looking deeply in my eyes.. Like she's studying me, and my soul.
"Your fiancé is a stupid jerk for leaving you. I don't know you personally, we just met this morning but i think you are a really great person. He doesn't deserve you. One day you'll find a person who will move heaven and earth to be with you. The person who will treat you like a queen, and the person who will never cheat on you no matter how imperfect you became in that person's eyes.." Wow. Just wow.. She knows how to comfort and make a girl felt good about herself after she got cheated on. That's what i'm feeling right now, oh my goood.
Advertisement
I gulped, i didn't notice that our face are inches apart. She's staring at my lips and to my eyes. She moved a little closer and our lips are already inch apart, until we heard a loud knock. "Room service for miss Jenner!" We got back to our senses and we both pulled away.
"I- i'll go get the ice.." I said and quickly stood up.
"Y-yeah, s-sure." She said as she looked away and cleared her throat.
You looked away trying to hide your blush because you and the model almost kissed. Instead you cleared your throat. "Thank you." You heard the model and she closed the door. She walk towards you holding an ice pack for your bruised rib, and leg.
"I can do this, thank you for cleaning my cuts." You said smiling at the model.
"Welcome. Just lean you back against the couch, so i can put an ice pack to your ribs." She said, she sat down beside you. "Is it okay if--" She looked at your hoodie, you nodded at her and lift your hoodie up.
You revealed your perfect abs at the model, she smiled at you and gently put the ice pack on your ribs. You hissed when the brunette put an ice pack on you. "Does it hurt?"
"Y-yeah. Fuck.." Kendall chuckled at you.
"You are such a big baby." She said. "Y/N can i ask you a question?"
"What is it?" You said to her.
"Do you-- do you like my sister?"
"Kylie?" She nodded at you, "I think she's beautiful, but she's not my type." You said.
"Well, what is your type?"
"I-- Tall, brunette, or dark haired color, loves to wear hoodies. It's uhm-- more like you kinda type of girl." You said not trying to flirt with the model.
"What makes you think i love to wear hoodies?" She asked.
"Because i always saw you wearing hoodies? And you said that to one of your interviews, right?" What you said made her eyebrows arched, and smiled at you.
Advertisement
"So you watch my interviews?"
"Y-yeah. I just saw it on YouTube." You said. "But i don't stalk you, okay?" You said defensively.
"I'm not saying anything.. stalker." The model said teasing at you.
"Tienes una hermosa sonrisa, lo sabes? (You have a beautiful smile, you know that?)" You smiled at Kendall.
"Okay, i know that's not italian. What did you just say?"
"Secret and that is spanish." Both of your stomach growl, and you laughed. "Do you wanna go at the restaurant and eat?" You asked the model.
"Yeah, i'm starving. Like, really starving.."
You stood up and changed your clothes because you have a blood and sand on your hoodie. You look like shit because you just fought a three hooligans. Kendall let you change your clothes and wait for you at the living room.
You and the model ate at the restaurant near the hotel. You both talked about you each other's life. You couldn't believe that her ex fiancé cheated on her three times and she keeps coming back to him. She told you that she is in love with him, but she's now confused. She also didn't know if she still wanted to marry the guy if he didn't broke up with her last night. She asked you about yourself, about your genitals that made you feel awkward but she made sure that she's okay with it.
"I can't believe you are single for a whole year, i mean-- really? You look beautiful Y/N and you are a great person, how come no one tried to make a move on you?" Kendall asked you while you are slowly walking back at the hotel.
"I just don't wanna commit. I don't think i'm ready, i mean i'm up for having fun. If i commit to someone, there are things that i'm not allowed to do anymore." You said.
"You can still have fun even when you are in a relationship Y/N. It's actually more fun because you are having the time of your life with the love of your life." You let out a small laugh because of how hopeless romantic she is.
"You are hopeless romantic Kendall.."-"You see, i haven't found the right one yet. If, if i wanted to settle down i want to be with someone who loves me and who will accept the real me." She looked at you, "Someone who don't wanna change the real me, i'm friendly, i love going out with friends, sometimes i'm really loud in public, and i do think i'm weird and dork. You know-- someone who will never hurt or cheat on me."
"Oh, present!" She joked and she raise her hand. You laughed with her, and you continue to walk towards the hotel.
You opened the door and Kendall holds your hand. "If our parents will push through the wedding, i'll make sure that i'm going to be the one who loves you, who will accept the real you, the one who will hang out with your friends, who will be loud with you in public, the one will love your weird and dork side. And the one who will never ever, hurt you or cheat on you." You bit your inside cheek and let out a small laugh.
"You are really good with words Kendall and i almost believed that." You smiled at her and you head inside your hotel room along with the model.
A/N:
Any requests? This imagine is not done yet.
Advertisement
- In Serial9 Chapters
Whispers of Long Lost Voices
When all hope is gone, the crew of Hestia’s Hearth will make their own.What You Can Expect: * A Dark Yet Hopeful Universe* Kick Ass Found Families* Hero Moms* Dancers, Musicians and Space Shanties * Disabled MCs* Space Nazis Getting Punched in the Face (Sometimes Literally) * Folks who actually deal with trauma and griefThe Known Universe has been at peace for almost 100 years, but for most of Brenn’s life, trapped on an Earth controlled by the genetically superior Aesir Empire, it hasn’t felt like it. The Aesir took her peace, they took her parents, and then they took her wife. Three years after her wife’s murder, she’s found a new life light years away from Earth. A happy one, most days, with a best friend and captain who understands her, and a shared mission to undo some of the damage the Aesir have done to the Universe and offer relief to anyone who needs it. But the past has a way of rising again. A surprise rescue mission brings Brenn face to face with her wife; delirious, ill, and scarred from the bullets Brenn thought had killed her, but very much alive with a newborn at her breast. A newborn whose very existence could mean intergalactic war. Now Brenn must balance her wife’s delicate mental health, new motherhood, and her own complicated feelings while working with her Captain and their odd bunch of friends and allies to protect her tiny family from a small, but influential group within the Aesir government who will stop at nothing to take back Brenn’s wife and child. All the while, there are whispers of a greater and more ancient power coming to life. A power Brenn’s wife knows more about than she wants to let on. It’s a good thing Brenn is used to fighting. CW: Contains mildly graphic scenes of violence/death, topics of unwanted pregnancy/abortion, scientific experimentation on sapient beings, depression/suicide, grief, and trauma. The tone of this fiction is often dark and distinctly dystopian in lighter shades of Margaret Atwood, though where there is darkness there is always hope and light. On Hiatus Until September When the School Year Begins and Mom This story takes a considerable amount of time and mental energy to complete. I thought I had enough backlog and time to post it as a serial while COVID kept my child home from school, but it turns out while I can quickly write other pieces, I cannot produce the quality I need with this one at an acceptable rate. We'll resume in September when my days are much freer. Thank you for your patience and stay tuned for a different storytelling romp more suited for a serial platform in the meantime.
8 74 - In Serial10 Chapters
The Fallen
In a world where magic has begun to lose its wonder and might, where the dragons of old have been gone for more than 10,000 years. The last strand of ancient magic forms itself on a young boy. Follow Raiden and watch as the strings of fate bring a child Fallen to the depth of life rise once more and shake the Dacia Continent.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Hello, well this is my first fiction, so while I would love opinions and criticism to better my writing, please take into account that English is not my first language. The tags can be submitted to change. I hope you guys enjoy this story. Hopefully I'll be posting once every week is my hope. I'm coming back after having had to set my life in order and now I can dedicate more time and effort to pursuing this passion.
8 141 - In Serial19 Chapters
Cave Crawl
Andrew wakes up to find his bedroom has been transported to an otherworldly network of caves. Quickly discovering that he's not alone, he must navigate the labrynthic tunnels and brutal politics of this new place to protect himself and his reluctant companion.
8 255 - In Serial13 Chapters
Fire Magician.
The world we lived since centuries is not the same anymore. It's not even the same World. Countless planets merging into one, countless races are fighting each other, allying each other, betraying each other, each one doing it for the same desire. Survival. Our protagonist is the same, fighting only for survival, to survive in this harsh, and new world. Discovering the Arcana language, fighting for what he desires, building what he desires, doing what he wants.
8 233 - In Serial17 Chapters
White Fur || Chat Blanc
Heart broken Chat Noir becomes akumatized and forms a rather unusual obsession with Marinette rather than her as his beloved Ladybug, consequently, making it hard for her to transform. With the frequent absent of Ladybug, the new Chat Blanc is able to meddle in whatever it is that he pleases. What hardships will they go through together in this difficult situation?More importantly, how did Chat resist the control of Hawkmoth as Chat Blanc? **Disclaimer- this does not follow events with the actual cannon Chat Blanc**
8 282 - In Serial26 Chapters
"Love At First Flight" Technoblade X Reader
"Love At First Flight"Technoblade x ReaderA sweet short story of Phil's daughter return, only to capture the heart of a halfbreed Piglin.•°•°•This story is mainly a happy-happy story, it may come off as "flat" without the extreme rollercoaster and heart wrench, but honestly... I think Wattpad (Especially Technoblade x Reader) already has a lot of those, I just wanna write something I can smile at for the majority, life's enough to make me depressed, no need to add more by making a depressing story.°•°•°Dear Readers, I just wanted to make something clear. I am not the actual writer of this book. The orginal author is @ArcticGraysonFor more info, ask me or Arctic personally, I'm too lazy to write it :')
8 107

