✨ TJ Hammond- It Wasn't Just a Night ✨

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"Come on, TJ!" You heard a voice come from the living room, "you don't really love me, you-you can't

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"Come on, TJ!" You heard a voice come from the living room, "you don't really love me, you-you can't. I've got a wife, kids. I can't be with you, you know that"

"I know you have a family! If you really loved them, you wouldn't be here. But with you being here, I feel in love with you"

"You can't. We had sex TJ... big deal" you saw TJ's face dropped. You realised he was remembering when Sean said that to him when he left. The night he tried to commit suicide. You were hid well behind the door frame but could still hear the two men. You're TJ best friend and have helped him through good times and bad. Tonight was going to be a bad time.

"I'm leaving TJ, and I'm never coming back. It's for our own good" and with that, another guy had left TJ feeling rotten and loved out. You cautiously walked over to him, and stood a couple feet behind him.

"T, you okay?"

"No"

"Come here" you opened your arms and he slowly walked to you. You wrapped you arms tight around his neck and his were tight around your waist. He started quietly crying in your shoulder.

"Shh, hey. It's okay. He was a dick anyway" he cried harder at the mention of him.

"He was-wasn't. I l-loved him" he wailed.

"I know, I know." You ran your fingers through his hair, knowing it would calm him down. The two of you stayed like that for a while, just embracing each other and enjoying the company.

"Do you want some ice cream? I bought some just in case" you pulled him out of your shoulder and saw his once blue eyes blood-shot and red.

"No, I want drugs and alcohol"

"You can't you'll feel worse than you already do, besides you've been clean for almost 7 months, thanks to Harry being here"

"I don't give a shit. I want them now" his eyes were serious. He wasn't going to back down.

"Thomas James, you are not having drugs and that's final"

"God, you sound like my mum!"

Oh, thanks!" You sarcastically retorted.

"Just leave me alone. You don't really care for me anyway"

"Don't you ever say that again, of course I care, else I wouldn't be here" by this point, you were both sat on the sofa. TJ had his head in his hands and your arm was around his shoulders, rubbing one gently.

"Hey, just don't try killing yourself this time, okay? I can't bare almost losing you for the third time in 5 years"

"I'll try"

"Try for me"

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I hoped you liked my second TJ imagine. Do you like me doing Chase and TJ now? I'll still do the others but I'm adding those now, if you want.

-MrsEvanStan 💕

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