alex lawther imagines - HIATUS

it's you - part one

running through the cold and wet streets of london, you hoped that your destination would be permanent. you'd run away from your boyfriend that you'd kept a fake love for for the past year or so. his evilness and toxicity was masked by flowers, goodnight kisses and home-cooked meals. after finally plucking up the courage to leave, you were heading to your happily ever after; the home you'd been dreaming of was within a man called alex. alex lawther.
he'd admitted to being head over heels for you a couple of months ago but out of the terror of your boyfriends reaction, you always just keep it in the back of your mind. you never stopped thinking about alex, never stopped falling for him, never stopped wanting him and he, well he never stopped loving you.
you wanted to be back in his arms, back in his company. you wanted to be happy. you hoped as hard as you could hope that he still loved you.
you reached his front door but hesitated to knock. you didn't know what you'd say. as if by telepathy, alex must've known you were stood at his door as you heard it begin to unbolt and open...