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prompt 7 'Don't hurt me again' for jonathan byers please 😢

i simply cannot keep a fic sad, they must make up. you can find my prompt list here and request for drabbles are open! not my gif and this is definitely not proof read.

you stared at the boy in front of you as he stared at nancy wheeler. your heart slowly crushing into thousands of pieces, it would be millions but for some reason the fact you expected his infatuation with her softens the blow. like your mind is calmer because it proves all your overthinking was right. you beg the tears in your eyes to blink away as you sigh and shift your weight between your feet, “so yeah as i was saying,” you start, forcing a cough to clear the lump in your throat and also grab jonathan’s attention, “you know what? it doesn’t matter” “no what were you saying?” jonathan finally looks down at you. “no jonathan,” you push him slightly away form you, “it doesn’t matter. nothing that i say matters to you anymore, i mean you’re too busy staring at her to realise i stopped speaking like 30 seconds ago.” your emotions start to spit and bubble in the pit of your stomach, “what are you talking about?” “jonathan i’m not fucking stupid, don’t treat me like i am. why are you obsessed with her?” “i’m not obsessed with anyone, i’m just friends with her the same way your friends with steve now.” he tries to deject the blame which just makes you angrier, “jonathan,” you stare, “i didn’t even say who i was talking about and you’re already trying to shift the blame to me? i can’t be with you if you’re gonna keep looking at her like that?” you state, tears welling in your eyes, “looking at her like what? what are you talking about?” “you’re looking at her like,” you breathe, “like you used to look at me.” “now you’re just making stuff up to start an argument common y/n lets just go home.” “you don’t get to do this,” you wave your arms in the space between the pair of you, “you don’t get to decide who’s in charge and what’s right/wrong, i wasn’t trying to start an argument i’m just sick of MY boyfriend staring at other girls.”

“look y/n if your jealous-” “jealous?” you laugh, “leave me alone.” “what?” it’s only at this point does he try to take a step closer, you realitate by stepping back, “you heard me. we’re done, i’m not prepared to go on with our relationship if you’re gonna check out other girls then blame my insecurities” “lets talk about this y/n.” “there’s nothing to talk about jonathan don’t you get it? we’re done.”

you hadn’t seen jonathan for days, you just assumed he was with nancy, currently you were sat in your bed despite the fact it was 4pm, grieving the end of your relationship. it’s safe to say you were feeling pretty sorry for yourself and while you were wallowing in self pity you found it hard to hear the knocking on your door, that was until a recognisable voice mumbled your name through the wood, you bring your head over the covers to stare at the door trying to figure out if you had imagined your ex-boyfriend’s voice but before you can question it again you hear a small knock, “y/n please let me in” jonathan almost whines. you slowly approach the door, opening it slightly to see him stood there with one arm stretched against the door, getting ready to knock again and the other behind his back.��

“what do you want?” you sniffle, jonathan’s heart breaks hearing your voice, knowing he’s the reason why. “please baby, just let me in” you set the door slightly ajar, he pushed on it before closing it back behind it while you take a seat on the edge of your unmade bed, “well?” you prompt, “look y/n i messed up, big time, we both know that but loosing you has been the worst thing that has every happened to me and i’m not here to try and beg for you back so that you reluctantly say yes just to get rid of me, unless of course that would work?” he tries with an suggestive eyebrow, for the first time in days you feel a smile almost creep onto your face, “no i didn’t think it would,” he sighs slightly deflated that he didn’t make you laugh, “but what i’m trying to say is, i know you’re hurting and i know it’s my fault and i’m so sorry for making you feel second best but i want you to know,” he steps closer - brushing a fallen piece of hair behind your ear, “no one could ever be better than you and i was stupid for trying to jump to conclusiosn or justify my actions - i was wrong and i’m sorry but please could you forgive me?” at this point he pulls his other arm from behind his back flourishing a bouquet of your favourite flowers.

you go back and forth for a few minutes, both mentally and vocally, conversing with jonathan trying to figure out if you can trust him again.

the situation pulls a sigh from your lips, in a sense you can see and feel how sorry jonathan is and every fibre of your being wants you to accept him with open arms, you are still hesitant, “if i take you back i need you to promise me something?” “anything y/n” “please please don’t hurt me again” “i wouldn’t dream of it baby, i love you.” your eyes widen at that statement, it’s the first time either of you had said the l word, you stand to meet his gaze, “i love you too idiot” you smile, taking the flowers from him.

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