Merlin imagines

Lancelot- hurt

Tonight was meant to be a night all about us. About how we love each other and how we didn't need to do anything to entertain ourselves we could just lie in silence facing each other and be content. But thanks to her that didn't go quite to plan.

"You kissed her." I sourly said pouring my lips. I felt him reach towards me but right now I couldn't stand to even be near him let alone have him touch me. "How could you?"

"Y/n let me explain," he tried to start but anger propelled me off the bed and to interrupt him.

"Let you explain what?"I spat pacing back and forth. "How this girls lips happened to smack against yours?"

"It was all her y/n you have to believe me."

"I don't have to do anything you say." I shouted walking towards to the door.

"Your not leaving are you? Can we not at least talk this through?" He called after me as my fingers grazed the doorknob.

"How could you?" I whispered my voice cracking as I finally registered the pain. A breaking sensation raced through my chest causing tears to well up in my eyes.

"Please stay." He softly called as my fingers tightened around the door knob.

"Why should I?"

"Because I love you." I wince as his voice reaches my ears. I pull the door open taking a step outside before turning around to answer him.

"You don't hurt the one you love."