#reader memes

But then, one night drinking alcohol became a deeply passionate night. You’d woke up in his bed alone with nothing but a bra on. The soreness of your body could only tell you of the events that occurred the night before.

You turned around in his bed only to be greeted with emptiness. You ran a hand on his pillow before sitting up and nursing your head in your hands. The hangover you felt couldn’t compare to the shame you felt in your heart. You knew he’d disappear on you the moment he got between your legs. After all, that’s what make best friends want from you, right? Be friendly, be patient long enough to finally have the chance to get in your pants.

You gathered your belongings in a rush, quickly dressing yourself, completely missing your underwear that was thrown on his side of the bed. You quietly left the room, leaving the door barely open before walking down the hallway. Steve was at work in some law firm downtown. He wouldn’t be home until late that night. Whatever, you wouldn’t be there to see the gloating on his face.

However, you were surprised to see him sitting on his couch with a red haired woman, speaking softly. You stood in silence for a moment before he caught sight if you and nodded to you before gaining the woman’s attention once more.

To cover up your embarrassment, you ducked your head and quickly left the apartment, trying your gardest not to release and tears until you were safely in your car. You didn’t know who the woman had been, all you knew was that recess already into the next victim of his own. You wouldn’t be foolish enough to be around him ever again.

You avoided calls and texts for a week. The hurt you felt was painful. Until finally, you opened your door on the way out to the supermarket for dinner abs Steve was standing on the threshold.

“Can we talk?” He asked, looking as buff and beautiful as ever. “You’ve been avoiding me.”

“Don’t you have a girl to hit and quit it with?” You snarled, pishing passed him only to be stopped as he grabbed your wrist. He turned you around and nodded to your apartment. He took out his spare key before unlocking the door and dragging you inside.

“What has been going on?” He sighed in relief once he was certain you wouldn’t try and throw him out. You leaned against the couch as he stood in front of the door. “Y/N, what’s been going on? Why are you avoiding me?”

“You only wanted to get in my pants, Steve.” You glared at him. You didn’t want him to see you hurt. “Was that all you wanted from me after all these years of being friends? A one night stand?”

“What are you talking about?” He asked.

“You weren’t there when I woke up, Steve! I was vulnerable and going through a break up. You took advantage of that. You violated me.”

“Don’t say that,” his jaw clenched for a moment. “You wanted to fuck that night. I told you numerous times I wasn’t going to do that. I told you that I wanted our first time together to be sober. I told you that you’re more than just a one night stand and I meant it.”

“You’re a liar.”

“The woman that you saw that morning was my landlord; I was talking to her about expanding my lease for another year. I was planning on going on a trip across the country for business. I wanted you to have the apartment while I was gone. Her name’s Natasha.”

“Oh.”

“I don’t leave for another three months. She approved of my leashing agreements. I don’t have to worry about moving out permanently. You’re free to take over the place or come with me. All I know is that I want you by my side and that night we spent together made me want you even more. I just need you to want it as well.”

The sincerity in his voice and posture made you crumble in relief. You walked into him as he embraced you and kissed your shoulder. “I’ll go wherever you go, Steve.”