Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

♡︎thunder

A/N: I have two thunderstorm imagines so this is the dramatic one and the next will be happy I promise.

"Come on." He begged and I looked down. He tried grabbing my hand but I pulled it away and he looked away from me.

"Just leave." I said and he nodded and turned around and walked in the other direction. His footsteps like thunder walking away. I let out a sob on accident and I could tell by his body language he wanted so badly to turn around.

I walked back to my house and I sat on my couch and sat forward with my head in my hands. I was biting the inside of my lip and my leg was shaking.

I screwed up didn't I? But, I wasn't the one who screwed up. It was him. It was him who really did. But still, I let him go without an explanation.

I stood up like a whirlwind and I stumbled to my phone. I dialed the number and it rang but he didn't pick up. I dropped it and sobbed. He wasn't gonna come back.

I went back to my couch and decided that I needed to distract myself. I turned my TV on and flipped through the various channels until I came across an old western. Just like me and dad used to watch, back when he wasn't wasted in his bed.

I watched multiple episodes before I finally erased him from my mind. Another show came on, one of the men owning a business but it's actually the women behind it all, and I finally was feeling ok again. That was until a knock on the door came.

I opened it and I saw him standing there, soaked in the rain. Lightning and thunder cracked all around us and he had regret all over his face.

"Y/n, I hate what I did. I hate that I lied, and I hate that I hurt you. But I'd be a damn fool if I let you walk out of my life. Now you can either call it quits or let me have another chance. But baby I'm begging you, please." He said and I stood in shock. I didn't know what to say. He looked down in defeat and back at me. "I guess this is it, y/n. Just know you we're the best thing to ever happen to me." He said and turned around and walked down the walkway. I stood there for a second before I came to realization. I ran down the steps and I spun him around and I kissed him like I'd never kissed him before.

Both of his hands went to my cheeks and I didn't let go of him. He pulled away and looked at me. "What does this mean?" He asked and I smiled.

"It means I love you, idiot." I said and he kissed me again.