#chad gable drabble

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Storylines - Chad Gable

Request;  “I think....No, I know I’m in love with you.” Chad Gable

Requested from this prompt list.

Requested by Anon

Summary; Y/N and Chad have known each other a long time. They have also been in a storyline together for the past month, but now Y/N has to turn on Chad and enter a storyline with AJ Styles and Chad gets a little jealous

Being in a storyline people were invested in was always so much fun. For the last few months, I’d been put with Chad Gable, or Shorty G, as he’s now known. Fans were invested in the two of us together and also in Chad’s feud with AJ.

I was nervous about how they’d react to tonight’s events. Over the last two weeks, WWE had been filming their usual interviews and backstage promos etc and had me and AJ hiding in the background of each one. 

Tonight, the reason becomes clear, the whole time I was working with AJ to eventually allow him to defeat Chad to become Number One Contender for the WWE Title. 

I’d be entering the arena at Chad’s side, but leaving at AJ’s. Their match was midway through the show and me and Chad had just got to the ring. AJ’s music hit, as per the plan, he winked at me when he walked past and I smiled at him. All on camera but invisible to Chad. 

I was standing on the apron ‘arguing’ with the ref about something and the ref turned when Chad hit his Chaos Theory. Time to go. I jumped off the apron and screamed as I hit the floor, holding my ankle. Of course, I was fine. 

Chad immediately rushed over, standing at the ropes.

“Are you okay? What happened?”

“My ankle, I think I twisted it when I jumped off the rope.” 

The cameras were literally right next to us, so the people at home could hear. Sometimes it’s hard to be heard over the roar of a WWE crowd. 

Distracted by me, Chad was caught out by AJ, who managed to hit him from behind and set up for the Styles Clash.

I smirked as he did so, standing up freely. He hit the move and got the pin, winning the match. I slid in the ring and helped AJ up.

“You did it.” I yelled, jumping up and down to show my ankle was fine.

“Couldn’t have done it without you.” AJ kissed me, which was interrupted by Chad, who’d been passed a microphone from the corner he had crawled to.

“Why, Y/N, why?” He asked, groaning. “I thought we had something special.”

Me and AJ laughed at him. “Me and you?” I scoffed, “Please, I’ve always been on AJ’s side, anytime spent with you was a lie. Why would I ever like you?”

AJ spoke then, explaining the past few months and a few of the clips of us in the background of things were shown. The audience loved it, some loving the drama and some on Chad’s side booing me and AJ.

Once we were done, we headed backstage. AJ doing the whole holding the ropes for me to get out thing and his arm around me up the ramp.

Obviously backstage, his hand was off me and we were just friends, since AJ is married, that was actually to be used later as it hadn’t been a thing used in WWE yet. I’d find out he used me and try to go back to Chad.

Chad came in after us and I went to speak to him about the segment and how well it went, but he stormed past us. 

“What the hell was that about?” AJ asked.

“I don’t know, but I’m gonna go and find out.” I said bye to AJ, and left him to FaceTime his family, who were luckily cool with the storyline.

I found him in catering, staring at a plate of food. I sat down across from him. “Trying to eat through osmosis? Or become a Jedi?” I asked him.

“Not in the mood.”

“What’s up with you?” I asked. “That segment was amazing, it went perfectly and the crowd were into it.” In WWE, that’s what you wanted. Nothing worse than a silent, uninterested audience.

“It’s nothing.”

“It’s clearly something if it’s bothering you. What’s up?” He finally looked upat me and sighed.

“Seeing you with AJ, kissing him. I hated it.”

“Why? You’ve known the way this would go since the idea was pitched.”

“I know, and it was cool and we got to get closer and it helps all of our careers.” He sighed. “But after all this time, I think....No, I know I’m in love with you.”

“You’re...You’re in love with me?” I’d never really thought about it before, because work was my sole focus, but Chad was cute. He was kind, funny, always had some sort of compliment for me and hyped me up everytime I had to go out in front of that crowd.

Chad nodded. “Yeah, I am. That’s why it annoyed me, seeing you with AJ. I wanted that to be me.”

“Look Chad, you know work is my sole focus and I haven’t really thought about it....”

“Yeah, I know. It’s cool. I’ll, uh, see you next week.” He stood up and went to walk off, but I grabbed his wrist, stopping him. I got up, so we were face to face.

“I wasn’t done. I hadn’t really thought about it until now and I was wondering if you’d go on a date with me?”

“I’d love to.” His face lit up with a smile, one I hadn’t seen for a while, probably since American Alpha had to disband. “I’ll pick you up tomorrow at eight, dinner and a movie?”

“Orrrr....Come to mine at eight in comfies, we’ll build a fort and we’ll order food with some good movies?” I suggested, with our schedules, it’s good to just chill out now and then.

“Sounds perfect.”

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Fake Dating:

Chad Gable;

Baron caught Chad Gable staring at her again like she was on fire and he had the hose and Baron doubled over in laughter. “You’ve gotta be shitting me. Her? You really think you have any sort of a shot with her? She’s way out of your league. Besides, I already asked her on a date. She said she’d think about it. Bet that burns you right up, huh? Gonna go pout now, Shorty? Go on.”

“Fuck off, Corbin. I’m not in the mood today.” Chad glared up at Baron. At hearing that Baron had naturally asked Ana on a date, his stomach sank a little. There went that. Women had a hard time resisting Baron, he’d seen that for a fact. Baron also didn’t let anyone in back forget it, either. Chad’s gaze settled on Ana for a second or two and he turned his attention back to Baron, repeating himself. “Go on, Corbin. I said fuck off. Do I have to suplex you? Because we both know I can.”

“What’d you say to me, short stuff?” Baron squared up, flexing and ready for a fight. Chad rolled his eyes and stepped up, body to body with Baron, putting his chest into shoving at Baron, smirking a little when Baron growled. “I said, fuck off.”

“Now why the hell would I wanna do that? This is fun for me.”

“Because if you don’t, I’m gonna…” a throat cleared from behind them and Baron’s smirk grew. “You’re gonna what?” Baron asked calmly, this look on his face as if he’d done nothing to start anything. “Ana, hey.. You come over to tell me you’re gonna let me take ya on that date, darlin?”

Ana’s laugh had Chad resisting the urge to laugh himself and also had him raising a brow. Ana stepped in between the two men, looking from Baron to Chad as she bit her lip. “Baron?”

“Yeah, princess?”

“What was the name of the place you wanted to take me?” Ana asked, her eyes settling intently on Chad’s mouth. She was just so fucking sick of Baron messing with the guy. Chad didn’t deserve it. Chad was more of a man in his pinkie finger than Baron was in his entire body. It wasn’t Baron Ana wanted, it was honestly Chad. So Ana was about to do something to fix the whole situation and to show Baron once and for all that not every woman liked overgrown fuckboys with the mannerisims and the mentality of a 12 year old.

“Some barbecue place near the hotel. Why? Does this mean you’re finally gonna give in and admit you want me? I fuckin knew it.” Baron was gloating already, smirking, his chest puffed out. Ana gave a short laugh and shook her head no. “Not quite.” 

She turned to Chad and pressed her hand palm down against the front of his singlet, letting her fingertips brush against the straps, giving a playful tug to pull herself against him closer. Chad sucked in a sharp breath and eyed her with a curious glance.

What was she up to?

“You can take me though. You can take me anywhere, Chad. You can do anything.” Ana’s teeth grazed her bottom lip and the way her voice dropped real low as she told him he could do anything had Chad giving a smirk and slipping his arms around her as he stared down at her. “Anything, huh?”

“Mhm. See, what Baron’s failed to learn is that some women prefer men to boys. I think it’s high time he learned that lesson… So.. How about it, Chad? Gonna show me what being with a real man is like?” Ana bit her lip, voice taking on a flirty and giggly tone as she walked her fingers up and down his chest, staring up at him. Chad swallowed hard and sucked in a breath when he felt her rubbing right against him. His fingertips dug into her lower back as he cleared his throat.

“I’d love that, actually.” he answered, flashing Baron a smirk as he answered, watching Baron’s eyes cloud with anger. Ana grabbed hold of Chad’s jaw, guiding his gaze down to her as she gave a soft giggle. “You can pick me up at 6. I’ll be the one in the little red dress.”

“Red, huh?” Chad breathed against her lips as Ana rose to tiptoe slightly and brushed them against his while muttering, “Mhm.. I mean you are the one who said you liked my new red lipgloss..”

Chad’s fingertips dug into her lower back more firmly and his tongue slipped past her lips as he chuckled, “ You’re something else, you know that?”

Slow Burn:

Pete Dunne;

“ Y’ can always call me. Y’ know that, right?”  

When Pete said it at the time, Alexandra honestly hadn’t ever thought she’d be considering it. But he was her best friend, they’d been best friends since he was 7 and she was 5, so she knew he meant it. She’d assured him she’d be fine and that she knew what she was doing and now, standing in the airport in Florida, where he’d relocated to, she just wasn’t sure how true that was anymore.

The only thing she was beyond sure of was that she missed him. Nothing felt the same without him. Despite having everything go her way for once and having pretty much everything she thought she wanted, she still felt this void. After thinking about it, she decided that she was sick of feeling that way and she realized that the only times she didn’t feel that way were the times she was with Pete.

The realization prompted her to break off her engagement, move out of her ex fiance’s loft and buy a ticket to Florida. She didn’t know if what she was doing was a huge mistake and while she knew Pete meant it when he said it originally, she didn’t know that calling him now would be a good idea.

What if he’d met someone?

The thought had her conflicted. As everyone on her flight rushed to meet the loved ones they had waiting on them at the airport, Alexandra powered on her phone and bit her lip as she realized that Pete had gotten the text she sent explaining that she wanted to visit and telling him she was actually en route.

Pete Dunne stood in the lobby of the airport. He glanced at the time, blue eyes darting to the gate she’d be coming out of when her plane finished unloading. Just as he started to tap his foot impatiently, he spotted her.

Trent and Tyler shared a look as he started to shove through the thickening crowd and headed towards one of the gates. They followed, Trent musing to himself, “I wonder if he’ll finally tell her how he really feels.”

“I wonder if she’ll finally open her eyes. Because she feels the same way too. Remember last time we went back? When he took us to meet her? The tension was so fuckin thick I couldn’t bloody breathe.” Tyler answered as the two caught up to Pete just in time to witness it all unfolding.

Pete spotted Alexandra right as she spotted him. He walked towards her quickly and she ran towards him, meeting him halfway, climbing into his arms, taking his face into her hands as she crashed her mouth against his and kissed him until he felt his lips starting to swell and bruise. Pete’s fingers dug into her ass and he growled quietly into the kiss while deepening it.

“I broke it off with Jasper.”

“Thank fuck. Was startin t’ think I was going to have t’ kidnap y’ before the wedding.” Pete let her slide down his body and stand on her own feet but he pulled her close, staring down at her. “Yer okay though… Right?”

“Better than okay, actually. I feel happier and free now. More free than I’ve felt in a long time. I had to come here because I missed you and it was driving me insane.” Alexandra admitted it shyly as her gaze settled on the stone tiled floor. Pete tilted her chin up, staring down at her intently. “Did y’ come here for me?”

“I did.”

The smile came before he could stop it and he leaned in, crashing his mouth against hers all over again, slower and deeper. She clung to him and whimpered quietly at the sheer need in the kiss as she asked, “Did you want me to come here for you?”

“ Just want you actually.” Pete admitted quietly, the kiss breaking as the two pulled apart, working to catch their breaths and straighten their disheveled appearances while laughing and staring at each other.

Enemies To Lovers:

Drew Gulak;

“If that dress got any shorter, you’d be violating several dress codes in the handbook.” Drew’s gaze roamed over her body and Carmen fumed, looking up at him. Naturally, rather than spare her a compliment, he had to point out something she was doing wrong.

It felt like no matter what she did, Drew Gulak was going to find fault with it. The man was overbearing. The fact that he was also her biggest temptation went without saying. She preferred not to think about it, if she had to be perfectly honest.

“Oh? And what if I told you the higher ups like these dresses? I mean they must because this is what I’m told to put on every single time I have to do a segment or walk you to the ring, asshole.” Carmen stood straighter, her gaze still only meeting the center of Drew’s chest. She jabbed her finger into it, biting her lip when she felt the muscles beneath his bare skin ripple at the touch. Tilting her gaze slightly, she met his gaze and smirked. “ Tony also likes these dresses.”

“Tony’s easily amused and easily bored, as well.” Drew fumed at the remark. Every single time he was around Carmen, he felt his grip on his self control slip just a little more. Lately, being around her for any length of time was a challenge to his fading self control of epic proportions.

Especially when she made her little comments. Or when she openly flirted with their co workers. Or wore the revealing outfits and the little heels she seemed to enjoy wearing to flaunt her body to pretty much any man with eyes.

It was driving him fucking insane.

She raised her hand and Drew caught it with his hand around her wrist. He stepped closer and stared down at her intently. Carmen stepped closer, glaring up at him. “You’re an overbearing, uptight…” her words were cut off at Drew loosening his grip on her hand, letting his own hand boldly venture down to her ass, squeezing it hard through the fabric of her dress as he crushed her against him and buried his mouth in her mouth deep and mumbled simply, “Brat.”

Carmen started off with every intention of shoving him away, but she wound up gripping his tie and raising herself to tiptoe, one of her legs raising to his hip and his hand moving down to grip her thigh. She gasped into the deepening kiss when not only did he bite her lower lip, but she rubbed right against him and felt the way he was straining at his trousers already. “You do this on purpose. Now you know what you do to me.” Drew stated as his fingers slid through her hair and snagged in the ends, hand resting across the back of her neck as Carmen felt her lips swelling under the impact of the kiss he gave. “What I’m struggling to figure out is why. I know you’re not interested in Tony or any of the others.” the kiss broke and he stared her down, firm gaze as he waited on her answer.

Carmen’s mouth opened and closed as she tried to come up with something, with anything other than the honest to God truth.

“I.. Oh fuck you.” Carmen grabbed hold of his tie, pulling his mouth back down to her own as she gave back a kiss with twice as much force and passion as the one he’d pulled her into. When she rubbed against him, Drew groaned, his lips parting, her tongue slipping between them, massaging his tongue. 

[houndofjustice-imagines]

Here are my Chad Gable requests: #67 from the Drabble list with Chad Gable (including the Minnesota Wild jersey from his twitter), Working out with Chad Gable for the cruise series, and Gable fake texts

So, unfortunately, I won’t be continuing with the Drabble list because I’ve misplaced it. There will be a new list at some point, but I want to get through some requests we have first. 

The Cruise Series will begin again in the new year. There might be one between now and then but we do have a lot coming out in the next couple of months. 

I can get your fake texts done for you next week. Monday probably. If you’d like you can send us some Would Include’s requests and I’ll get them done next week ~Tacha

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Friends... With Benefits - Chad Gable

Request; “We’re just friends......with benefits.” with Chad please I know you've been writing him but I feel like not alot of people are

Requested by Anon.

Requested from this prompt list.

Summary; Y/N and Chad have had an 'arrangement' for almost a year now, but one of them feels their arrangement isn't enough anymore, but will the other feel the same?

For over a year, me and Chad had been friends, with added bonuses. It had been working great for so long, but I didn't want to be just an arrangement for him any longer.

I was meant to be going to his hotel room now to meet him, but I was going to tell him, I didn't want to be just friends anymore.

I went to his room, and knocked with a sigh.

He answered the door, with a smile. "Hey Y/N, come in."

I walked in, and let him shut the door behind me.

He came to kiss me, but I stopped him, stepping back.

"Chad, I need to talk to you."

"What's up?"

"We're friends...... with benefits, right?" I asked him.

"Riiiiiight." Chad replied, confusion in his voice. "Y/N, are you okay?"

"Chad, I can't do this anymore. It's not enough for me." I told him. "This is not what I do."

"We've been doing this for near enough a year, why now?" Chad asked me.

"Because I like you Chad, a lot, and it hurts me to do this." I sighed. "It's all or nothing Chad. We can be together, or we can just be friends but I can't do both."

I went to walk out to let him think about it, but he grabbed my hand as I passed him.

"I want it all."

He pulled me into him, and pressed his lips to mine. "I want you."

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Broken Elevator - Chad Gable

Request;  9, 19, 31 for Chad Gable, sequel to One Sided

Requested by @ashkrystal​

Prompts; “I can’t lose you.” “I need you, please don’t leave.” & “I love you.”

Summary; After Chad is rejected by Y/N, he avoids her everywhere but Y/N is desperate to get her friend back, and thanks to some ‘coincidental’ circumstances, she may get a chance.

It’s been nearly two months since Chad walked out of my hotel room, and that was the last time he was in the same room as me, never mind spoke to me. I had been trying my best to talk to him since, but every time I enter a room, he leaves.

Right now, I was sat in catering after my match at RAW, staring at the plate of food, that had been sat untouched for an hour, until Seth and Becky sat next to me.

“You gonna eat that?” Seth asked.

I shook my head, pushing my plate towards him, 

“Still no luck with Chad, huh?” Becky asked, voice laced with sympathy.

“Nope, won’t even be in the same room as me.” I sighed.

As if proving my point, Chad walked in, but left as soon as he laid eyes on me.

“Want me to talk to him?” Seth offered.

“No thanks, Seth.” I smiled. “It won’t change the fact he hates me.”

“Y/N, have you ever thought you might...... feel the same way he does?” Seth asked me cautiously.

I frowned at him. “What makes you say that?”

“Well, you’ve fell out with people here before, and not spoke again.” Becky pointed out. “But you’ve never been like this before. Think about when you and Bayley fell out, you haven’t spoke since, and you were inseparable.”

“I guess.” I shrugged. “But that doesn’t mean I’m in love with the guy.”

“Just think about all the time you’ve spent with him.” Becky said. “There has to be something that made you go home with him that night.”

I thought back to all the times I spent with Chad, how much fun we had, how much I adored his laugh and his smile, how I couldn’t wait for the next time I saw him. “Oh my god, you’re right!” I exclaimed. “I do love him.”

“So, tell him that.” Seth smiled.

“How?” I sighed. “He won’t speak to me.”

At that point, AJ walked in the room, and Seth ran very quickly ran over to him.

“That was strange.” I said to Becky, raising an eyebrow.

“Uh, yeah it was....Hey look, there’s Alexa. I need to speak to her, bye.” Becky said quickly, before shooting off.

“Great, thanks for the help.”

What was with them two? I shook it off, and gathered my stuff to head home. No point sticking around here.

I headed to the exit, but someone called me.

“Hey, where you going?”

I turned to see Charlotte running towards me.

“Back to the hotel. No point being here.” I shrugged.

“Need a lift?” She offered.

“I’ve got a car, thanks though.” I smiled. “Cya Char.”

“Bye.” She smiled, as I left.

I got back to the hotel, and headed into the lift, as the doors began to close, a hand appeared to stop them. The doors opened to show Chad.

His face dropped, but he stepped in the lift anyway, but still refused to look at me.

Well, he got in the lift, that’s progress right?

I was about to speak, but before I could get anything out, the lift jolted, and stopped.

We were stuck in this lift together.

“Great, we’re stuck.” He sighed, pressing the call button, but no one answered.

“Maybe, maybe we can use this time to talk?” I suggested.

“What’s there to talk about?” He asked, snidely. “You rejected me, awesome.”

“There’s a lot to talk about.”

“Like what?”

“Like the fact I can’t lose you.” I told him.

“You can’t lose me?” He scoffed.

“Yes, I need you. I’m not the same without you.” I told you. “You’re the reason I have the confidence to go out there every night, the reason I love going to work all the time, the reason I’m so happy.” By now, the elevator had started moving again.

“Well, find another reason.” He spat, as the door opened, and he stepped out.

“Please don’t leave.” I begged, stepping out after him. “I...I need you.”

“Yeah? And I needed you Y/N, over a month ago, and you couldn’t of cared less.” He said, turning back to me.

“I know, and I’m sorry, I really am, but I need you in my life Chad.” 

“But I can’t be in your life, not as your friend.” He said, turning away again.

“I don’t want you in my life as a friend.” I said, it was now or ever. “I love you, Chad.”

He stopped in his tracks, and I was scared for what would happen? Would he carry on walking? Say I was lying? Love me back?

And you will find out what happens, if you guys want a P3 :) New prompt list up soon, so request prompts from it for that <3

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One-Sided - Chad Gable

Request;  58 “You know there’s something here, you have to feel it.” with Chad Gable please

Requested by Anon

Requested from this prompt list.

Prompt; “You know there’s something here, you have to feel it.”

Summary; After having a few (or more) drinks after a succesful PPV for both Chad and Y/N, they end up sleeping together, for one of them that’s all it is, but for the other, they want something more.

I managed to peel my eyes open, my head banging, it felt like someone was drilling into my brain. 

“Ugh.” I groaned, pressing my hand to my forehead, closing my eyes again.

“Feeling rough?” A voice sounded from to my left.

What the hell, who was in my bed? My eyes shot open, and I turned to face Chad Gable. What in the world?

“So last night was fun.” He grinned.

Last night? I cast my mind back to last night. We both won our respective Survivor Series matches, and went out to celebrate, and.....

Oh my god! We had sex last night. I mean, for what I can remember, it was great sex. But it definitely shouldn’t of happened.

I knew I needed to tell him that, but first I needed pain relief and a shower.

“Yeah, it was..uh...great. Excuse me.” I I gave him a small smile, climbing out of bed.

I took some pain relief with some water, and grabbed some clothes.

“I’m just gonna shower, I’ll be out soon.”

I didn’t wait for a response, before heading in the bathroom, and locking the door. I had a feeling he’d of offered to join me, and I needed to avoid that conversation until I felt fresh.

I spent about 20 minutes in the shower, before stepping out. I managed to prolong being in the bathroom, by drying my hair and applying make up I’d left in here. Once I was dressed, and knew I couldn’t avoid him any longer, I stepped out of the bathroom.

He was sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for me.

“Hey.” He said to me.

“Hey there.” I smiled. This conversation was gonna be awkward.

“So, I was wondering i....if I could, ugh, take you out later.” He said, shyly. “You know, on a.....date.”

“Uhh, look Chad, last night.......shouldn’t of happened.” I said, avoiding eye contact. “It was a drunken mistake, a one night stand. I think we’re better off as friends?”

“Friends?! Friends?!” He asked, incredulously. “You think I can go back to friends after that?”

“Back to?” I asked. “Chad, we weren’t ever anything more than friends, I’m sorry.”

I began to pack up my stuff, ready to head to RAW. “That’s all? You’re sorry?”

“Yes Chad, I’m sorry. I don’t know what else to say.” I sighed. “But I do need to get ready to leave for RAW.”

“Fine,, I’ll leave.” We both headed to the door, and I opened it for him. He walked out, without a goodbye, but as I went to shut the door, his foot stopped me.

“Y/N, you know there’s something here, you have to feel it.” He begged. 

“Chad, I’m sorry, but I feel nothing for you in that way.” I sighed again.

“Then, I guess this is it.” He said, sadly. “I’m sorry but after that, I can’t be just friends after that. Goodbye.” He walked away from me.

“Chad, wait!” I yelled after him. “Chad!”

He ignored me, and carried on walking. I shut the door, and slid down it. Crap, what the hell do I do now?

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Together Forever - Chad Gable

Request; #38 and 45 for the sequel of Broken Elevator with Chad Gable

Requested by @ashkrystal

Requested from this prompt list.

Prompts; “Together forever, right?” & “I will always love you, more than you will ever know.”

Summary; Part three to One-Sided. Y/N finally finds out Chad’s answer to her admission of love, but in the end, will it matter?

It felt like an eternity, but Chad turned back around.

“You….. You love me?” He asked.

“Yes, I do.” I confirmed, stepping closer to him. “I couldn’t see it before but Becky and Seth made me realise it. I love you, Chad.”

“I love you too.” Chad smiled. “So can I take you out on a date?”

“I’d love that.”

“And you’re sure about this?” He asked. “Because this isn’t just some fling with you, Y/N. It’s all or nothing, together forever or not at all. I couldn’t stand losi…..”

I cut him off by pressing my lips to his.

“I’m all in.” I said, when I pulled away. “Together forever.”

Chad grinned, wrapping his arms around me.

“Now, about this date.”

“How about tonight?” Chad suggested. “I’ll pick you up at eight.”

“You’ll pick me up from across the corridor?” I chuckled.

“Yes I will.” He laughed.

“Okay then, I’ll see you at eight.” I gave him another peck on the cheek before disappearing to the room I shared with Alexa.

“So, how’d it go?”

“How’d what go?” I asked her.

“With Chad on the elevator .” She explained.

“How did you kn……You made it stop didn’t you?”

“It was Becky and Seths idea.” She shrugged. “Me and AJ just made it happen, made the engineer and manager a deal.” She shrugged. “So what happened?”

“Were going on a date at eight.” I grinned.

“Well, that means we have 2 and a half hours to get you ready.”

Me and Alexa got to work, and I was ready just before eight, dressed in Chad’s favourite outfit of mine, according to Alexa.

She made me let her answer the door, and let him in, and I had to wait in the bathroom.

“Y/N, Chad’s here!” She yelled, so I exited the bathroom.

“Wow, you look amazing.” He gasped, when he saw me.

“You don’t look too bad yourself.” I winked. “Shall we?” I asked, grabbing my purse.

“We shall, he smiled, offering me his hand, which I gladly took.

“Bye Alexa, don’t wait up.” I smirked as we walked out.

“Use protection!” She yelled after me, closing the door.

“So, where are we going?” I asked, as we stepped back in the elevator.

“It’s a surprise.” He smiled.

Usually, I hated surprises, but I suppose I could let this one slide.

We headed out of the elevator on the ground floor, and outside to his car, where he opened the passenger door for me.

“Why, thank you.” I smiled, stepping into the car.

He shut my door, before heading to the drivers side. Once we were both in and buckled, he started to drive.

“Want some music on?” He asked, as we drove down a busy road.

“Sure.” I smiled. Chad started fiddling with the dials, but keeping his eye on the road, but the radio wouldn’t work.

“What’s going on?” He frowned, looking at the radio.

He was so invested in the radio, he didn’t look at the road and see a car swerve and was now heading for us.

“Chad, the car!” I yelled, but it was too late, the car smacked us head on and everything went black.

I woke up, minutes later according to the clock, still in my seat, I groaned and sat up. The other car had gone, but Chad also wasn’t in the car.

“Chad! Chad!” I yelled, scrambling out the car. I eventually got out, to see him lying on the road. I thought he had his belt on, what happened?

“Chad, hey Chad. Can you hear me?” I asked, bending down close to talk into both ears, and he groaned.

“Someone help!” I yelled before turning back to Chad who was coming around. His face was covered in blood, and it seemed to be coming from every other part of him as well.

“Can I help?” A passer by asked.

“Ambulance now, please!” I yelled. “Hey Chad, it’s gonna be okay. Someones calling an ambulance.”

“Y-Y/N?” He asked, weakly. Where was that ambulance?

“I’m here Chad.” I said, grabbing his hand to assure him. Blood was now all over me, but I didn’t care.

Chad’s eyes started to close again and I couldn’t let that happen.

“No, keep your eyes open Chad.” I said, atone of urgency to my voice. “Tell me something…. Tell me how you fell in love with me.”

“We were partners…….. in the Mixed Matched Chall…. Challenge. And yo…. You were so ex…. cited to be in it. The sm…. smile on yo… our face was be….. beautiful.” He said, slowly. “I Co… couldn’t he… lp falling for it.”

The MMC was two years ago, he’d loved me for that long?

I could hear sirens, I just had to keep him awake a little longer, but his eyes were closing again.

“Hey. No Chad, don’t you close them eyes. The ambulance is nearly here” I told him. “You can’t leave me now, together forever. That’s what we said. Together forever, right?”

He nodded, just as the ambulance parked up. I quickly moved to let them do their job, giving them the info they needed, and get him onto the ambulance.

As they were loading him up, they turned to me.

“Are you okay, miss? Who are you?”

“I’m fine, I was still in the car when I woke up, he wasn’t.” I explained. “I’m Y/N, his girlfriend.”

“Get in the ambulance, we’ll check you over on the way.”

I nodded, climbing in the back. One they checked me over, they said I was lucky only cuts and bruises, I went back to holding Chad’s hand. He was still awake, fighting closing his eyes.

“Hey Y/N?”

“Yeah Chad?”

“I will always love you, more than you will ever know.”

“Don’t say that!” I yelled. “Don’t say that, like it’s a goodbye.”

I didn’t get a response, his eyes were shut. I just hoped we got to the hospital soon.

A/N; my god, this was hard to write. Poor Chad, gets the love of his life, then gets in a car crash. I already have another part planned out. Keep an eye out for it.

[houndofjustice-imagines]

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