thirty seven - imagine

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by supernovamoon

by supernovamoon

"Hey y/n", quarterback Mason Stone approaches me, hands in pockets, sly smiles.

"Mason, what can I do for you?" I look up from my phone and furrow my eyebrows.

"You can go on a date with me, Saturday, I'll pick you up at 7?" he winks, stepping closer but not close enough before b/f puts his hand on Mason's chest, pushing him back with anger filled in his eyes.

"Hands of my girl Stone" the veins on my boyfriend's arms and neck start to grow, clearly visible.

"Or what?" Mason laughs. B/f throws a punch, landing his fist straight onto Mason's nose.

"What the hell?! You need to chill bro" Mason shouts, picking up his bag and running away.

"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" b/f examines my face. "No, you didn't have to do that" I nudge him. Putting an arm around my shoulder, "no one touches my baby, especially Mason Stone" he clenches his jaw.

"I love you" I whisper.

"I love you more princess" he smirks.