Imagine #2: Beach Day Gone Wrong

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You go in the bathroom and change into a black and gold bikini with matching sunglasses and sandals. You quickly lather on sunscreen and put your hair in a long ponytail.

You wrap on a cover up and walk downstairs. Diggy sat on the couch, smiling, looking you up and down.

"Hey y/n, you ready to head out, baby?" He asks.

"Yeah, let's go." You reply grabbing his hand.

You drive to the beach and lay out towels.

You lay on your back and turn to see Diggy doing push ups.

He stopped and climbed over you.

"What are you-" You started.

"You'll see..." He said.

He lowered down and kissed you every time he did a push up.

He stopped after a while, then you flipped on your stomach.

You drifted off to sleep and woke up to hear Diggy laughing.

"What?" You asked.

"Nothin'." He said.

You sat up to stretch and felt your swimtop fall.

You screeched.

He whistled.

"Diggy!" You yelled.

"What?" He asked laughing.

"That was a dick move." You said putting it on quickly and storming off.

"Y/N! Babe! Come on!" He said.

You ran to the bar and ordered a margarita, wiping tears.

Diggy showed up.

"Y/N, you know I didn't mean to-" he started.

"Do you know how humiliating that is? Do you really think I want to be exposed like that in public?" You say angerly.

"Y/N, I'm sorry, please I didn't think it would really fall off like it did. And besides, I don't even think anyone saw you." He said.

A guy at the bar, who definetly had one too many looked at you.

"I saw those. I've never seen jugs that nice before." He said,

You slapped him, and stormed away, but Diggy grabbed your arm.

"Let go of me!" You yelled.

"Baby! Calm down! I'm sorry. Please, can we just enjoy the rest of the day! I'll make it up to you!" He said.

You removed his hand and cried.

"Take me home, or I'll find my way." You cry.

"I really hurt you..." He said sadly.

"No shit Sherlock." You say walking off.

You catch a cab and go home.

You pack everything in suitcases and put them in the trunk of your car when you see Diggy pull in. You slam it and run to the driver's seat, starting the car. You see him running toward you in the rear view mirror.

He knocked hard on the glass.

You shake your head no.

"Please y/n! Don't leave me!" He yells with tears.

You roll down the window.

"I'm gone Diggy, I can't stay with someone who is going to disrespect me." You say.

"But I don't know how many times I have to say I'm sorry. Look can you get out the car for a second, and we can talk this through." He said opening the door.

You get out and stand in front of him.

He grabs your hands and gets on his knees.

"Y/N, my love, my life, please, please, please forgive me and stay with me baby. I'll never hurt you ever again. I'm so sorry. Don't leave me." He said.

You stare down at him.

He kissed your hands and you pulled his hands.

"Get up." You say quietly.

He looks in your eyes and you cross your arms and look away.

"Come on..." He says hugging you.

"No, Diggy." You say softly.

"You know you love me. You wouldn't leave me." He says kissing your cheek.

"Yeah I would..." You say softly.

He kissed you and looked at you.

"You know I love you right?" He says.

You roll your eyes and kiss him, walking to the trunk.

"Yeah, you love me. Say it." He says.

"No, I'm not saying it." You say.

"Come on, say it." He says.

"I love my Diggy, and my Diggy loves me." You say.

"That's right. And I always will." He says holding you.

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