《Noah Jupe imagines》Near break up
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I was really stressed with acting and lately, i've been taking my stress out on Y/n or not giving her/him/them any attention which i felt really bad about. I decided to call Y/n over...to do something none of us want. "Noah?" I heard a familiar voice, a lump formed in my throat as i sat on my bed in silence.
I heard footsteps coming near me and soon, Y/n sat herself/himself/themself next to me and ran a hand up and down my back. "You alright love?" She/he/they asked, her/his/their voice was so gentle. Tears ran freely down my cheeks, i felt awful. "We need to break up" as i said that, her/his/their hand dropped from my back.
I immediately missed her/his/their touch...
"What...do you mean" she/he/they asked, I turned my head to look at her/him/them, and tears were already making their way down her/his/their face. "Did i do something wrong? Did i say something during our argument yesterday?" She/he/they asked quickly...oh yeah- our argument yesterday was started cause of me..and my stress.
I turned to face her/him/them and cupped her/his/their cheeks in my hands. "Y/n, you did absolutely nothing wrong okay? Its me- I'm stressed out with acting and i've been taking it all out on you and its not fair" I explained, my voice cracking. She/he/they looked into my tear-filled eyes and leaned forward to press her/his/their lips to mine.
I was shocked but i still kissed back. After a few seconds, Y/n pulled away and stroked the side of my face. "Noah..why didn't you just tell me? I can help you with everything, why else would I be here?" She/he/they questioned, a small smile placed at her/his/their lips. I shrugged and sniffed. "What are you most stressed with love?" She/he/they asked softly.
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"The lines..." I replied in a mumble. "Love, i can help you, if you still wanna break up for awhile, its fine, but please let me help" Y/n begged. I realised how much she cared about me, I launched forward and pulled her into a hug, burying my head in the crook of her neck. "I don't wanna break up anymore...i just need help" I whispered. "And i will help you as much as possible baby"
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