Magcon Boys!!

Your birthday was coming up and you couldn’t wait as your boyfriend for 3 years was coming home to see you.

As you were doing some last minute homework you get a phone call. Sam’s name flashes on the screen. You instantly get a smile on your face.

“Hey babe” you answer “Hey (Y/N)” you can hear the sadness in his voice. “What’s wrong sam” “I’m really sorry but I um I can’t come home for your birthday. I’m caught up with work.” “Oh” your eyes begin to water “I’m really sorry baby girl” “it’s okay sam. I um have to go. homework you know” “Oh. Okay bye. Love you” “Love you. bye” you hang up and the tears begin to run down your face. You leave your homework and go to have an early night.

——-

It was your birthday but you just couldn’t feel happy without Sammy being with you.

You were walking back from the shop with some food for the family. All your family were coming round to celebrate your birthday but you still wish Sammy was there.

——-

You get to your apartment and open the door with struggle as you have a lot of food. You push the door open and head towards the kitchen. You begin un-packing the food and putt it away.

“Hello” you hear your mum’s voice through the apartment. “Kitchen” you screem back. “hello hunny. How are you” you smile at her but it doesn’t reach your eyes. “No your not. What’s up” “It’s just. Sammy can’t make it. He’s caught up with work” you sigh. You smiles but quickly stops. “Oh hunny. Everything will be fine” she hugs you quickly. Then starts making some food. After a while you join her.

——-

All your family are now here and you have just eaten and are just chilling out in the living room.

You hear the door open and get suspicious. Before you can go check it out your puppy, rocky comes up to you. With a note in his mouth.

“Rocky. why are you here. Your meant to be with sam” you pull the note out of him mouth and read it.

*****

Dear (Y/N)

3 years ago I asked you to be my girlfriend. It was the best decision of my life. Please meet me at the pond where you made me the happiest guy alive.

From Sammy xx

P.S. Be quick :p

*****

You look up at your family members and see them all smilling. “You know anything” “Nope. Now GO” your sister tells you.

You run out of the apartment and hop into the car and drive to pebble brooke pond.

——-

You park up in the car park of. Pebble Brooke park and run as fast as you can to the pond.

You see Sammy standing there. “sam. What are you doing here. You where meant to be in LA? “ “Happy Birthday (Y/N)” “Wait you done-” he cut you of with his lips crashing down onto you. You could feel all the emotion in it.

“(Y/N) when I was 13 I met a wonderful girl. And you could say it was love at first sight. I got to know her more and more and I fell in love more and more with her. She became my world and still is till this day and will be until the day I die. And that girl is you. (Y/N) I love you so much and what I’m trying to say is will you um you know marry me?” He gets down on one knee and pulls out the most beautiful ring you have ever seen.

You launch your yourself at him and crash you lips on his. The kiss was full of love and he knew exactly what your answer is.

 It had been a couple of months since you and Shawn put an end to your long term relationship. It was hardly even a relationship at the end, with him traveling all the time and you stuck in college. He barely had time to see his family because he’d be off again a couple of days later.

You were proud of Shawn for accomplishing so many things over the past few years but you also felt like you were holding him back somehow. You wanted him to enjoy every second of it, take everything in that he worked so hard for.

Though it was on mutual feelings and the two of you didn’t leave in a fight, the media enjoyed pulling you and Shawn through the mud, creating new rumors every other week. Just last week it was said that Shawn cheated while on tour, which obviously wasn’t true. Shawn had mentioned the breakup during a couple of interviews also, stating that is was a hard thing to do for the both of you and that, in fact, it was a decision both of you had part in making.

But while Shawn was out there dealing with the breakup in his way, you stayed quiet and never released a statement about the breakup. In fact, you even stayed away from social media.

“@mendesarmy227: The fact that the media said Shawn cheated tho?? I bet it was (Y/N) that whore”

“@shawnsmuffin: So (Y/N) hasn’t been online since the breakup? bet she’s afraid of us… how sad”

“@thatcanadianboy: if I ever meet (Y/N) I swear I’ll straight up punch her? Shawn hasn’t been himself ever since the breakup”

And that was the reason why. Obviously most of his fans cared about you too, wishing you would just come back together or just wanting you to say at least something about the situation but you just couldn’t. At least not until now.

“@(Y/T/N): You’ve only heard his point of view. You never asked mine”. 

I thought I’d switch it up a little and write about Cam for a change  masterlist

A/N: I literaly wrote this at 2:30 am so I’d like to apologize in advance.

You were sitting backstage with the rest of the Magcon crew, getting hyped up for the show. It was gonna be your first ever performance and you were quite frankly a little bit scared to go up there and perform for so many people.

You were having a hard time all day long, it started with not getting enough sleep due to your anxiety, you couldn’t eat breakfast, and you felt sick pretty much the whole day. You knew it was all just the anxiety doing its thing but even telling that yourself didn’t help.

So when the time finally came to go up on stage for the first time to start the show and welcome all the fans who came out to see you all, your anxiety decided to play another trick on you. You noticed that it was time to start soon, and you heard the crowd roar and then your sickness kicked back in and you just barely made it to the toilet before your lunch was thrown up again. 

Cameron was quick to rush to your side and hold your hair back for you. And even though he’d seen you at your worst this made you feel pretty embarrassed.

“I’m sorry”, you blurred out, tears welling up in your eyes. You wiped your mouth with some toilet paper and flushed the toilet.

You really didn’t want Cameron to see you like this, you felt weak and you hated it when anxiety took over you. Without looking at him you rinsed out your mouth over the sink as well as you could.

Cam didn’t leave your side though. As soon as you were finished he pulled you into his arms and wrapped them protectively around you. You really didn’t want to cry but you couldn’t help the tears that were now staining his shirt.

“You’re okay, I’m here with you”, he said in a hushed voice, as he softly rocked you back and forth. 

“I’m sorry…”, you mumbled. “I don’t want to go out there" 

"You don’t have to. We gonna do this in little baby steps, alright?”, Cameron placed a soft kiss of your forehead before pulling away completely. “Do you think you’ll be okay for now? Or do you want to go back to the hotel?”.

You talked to Cameron a lot about being part of the Magcon show. Fans seemed to be exited to finally see more of you and you were just as excited but you didn’t think that your anxiety was gonna be back in such a way. Cameron also knew about your severe anxiety but never pushed you to do a show. Sure he wanted you to be there but he’d also tell you to do it whenever you were ready.

“I’ll wait for you guys to be finished”, you softly smiled, yet not quite meeting his eyes. 

“I can get you someone to take you there”. 

“No.. I’d rather not be alone in a hotel room right now”, this time your gaze met his. 

He nodded before pulling you back into another hug. “Alright… I’ll send Aaron’s mom though to make sure you’re okay”. He pulled away again before sending you a big smile. “I love you”. 

Okay this one is for anon I hope you like it! If you want one just request and I’ll have it out! 

Request: can I get a Hayes imagine about spending Christmas with your families combined?

Christmas was usually your favorite holiday, but as you became an adult it became more stressful. Your boyfriend Hayes’ and your family had never met before, and they had on meeting for the first time this Christmas. If it was anything like the movies where the I laws never got along, you were scared. 

One week before Christmas and you were stressed out of your mind. You wanted to make sure everything was perfect you so you make sure your parents got along. You got all the decorations and made sure you got everyone a couple gifts. 

You unloaded the many bags into your house and you and Hayes looked down and the bags on the ground. “Let’s get started!” He said. He took out his phone and turned to the Pandora Christmas station. He grabbed a bag of decorations and began hanging them up. 

When you were done you both took a step back and admired the work that you had just done. The morning of Christmas Eve you woke up early so you could get cooking. You panicked when you heard the doorbell ring for the first time. You took a breath and went over to the door. “Hi mom! Hi dad!” You said pulling them into a hug. “This place looks amazing!” Your mom said taking in all the decorations.

“Hi Hayes!” Your mom said when she saw him come down the stairs. She placed her gifts under the tree and followed you to the kitchen. You continued cooking until Hayes’ family arrived. 

“Y/N this place looks beautiful!” His mom said. You and Hayes hid in the kitchen while you let your parents talk. “I think they like each other!” Hayes said. “Let’s hope.”

When dinner was ready everyone sat down at the table, the both of your parents began talking, and they actually seemed to really like each other. After some gift giving everybody decided to head back home.

Imagine Shawn Mendes: Self Harm

Imagine Shawn Mendes: Surprise Cuddles 

Imagine Nash Grier: A Fan Calls You Fat

Imagine Matthew Espinosa: Cuddles & Movies

Imagine Sam Wilkinson: All Star & Surprises 

Imagine Jack Gilinsky: Sexual Encounter Interruption

Imagine Jack Gilinsky: Softball & Surprises

Imagine Cameron Dallas: Mornings

Imagine Cameron Dallas: Pregnant

Imagine Matthew Espinosa: Billboards

Imagine Cameron Dallas: 2 Weeks

Imagine Matthew Espinosa: How Could You P.1 

Imagine Matthew Espinosa: How Could You P.2

Imagine Nash Grier: Car Accident

Imagine Jack Gilinsky: Tell Me to Stay

Preference Cameron Dallas: What he would do when you cry

Au Meme Nash Grier

Au Meme Matthew Espinosa

Au Meme Cameron Dallas

Au Meme Cameron Dallas, Shawn Mendes & Hayes Grier

Matt (5):*his pov” “it’s bed time (y/n)” I said to my little sister, “no no matt” she said, “(y/n) I said it’s bed time” I said again, “please no matt, I don’t want to go there” she said and looked at the floor, what is she talking about?, “go where sweety?” I asked, “to my bed”, “why?”, “matt. There’s a monster under my bed” she said and started crying, “please don’t make me sleep there please” she cried, “hey hey don’t cry I’m here to protect you, you know that right?” I said and she looked at me, “I will protect you from the monsters and you can sleep in my room” I said, “pinky promise?” She said, I kissed her and said, “pinky promise”.

Cameron (10); *his pov* me and my little sister are cuddling in my bed, my parents are getting divorce, and it’s hard, “cam?” she said, I looked at her, “yes pumpkin?”, “promise me that you’ll love me after our parents get divorce” she said with tears in her eyes, “of course I will love you, what’s wrong?” I said, “I want to stay with you” she hugged me, “don’t worry I will always be here for you” I said and kissed her head.

Nash (5):*his pov* I was in my room when mum called me, “Nash”, “yes?” I said, “come here” she said, I sighed and walked to where she was, “look after your sister I need to get her some medicine” she said, medicine?, “why what’s wrong with her?” I asked a little bit worried, “she’s sick, just take care of her” she said and I nodded my head, “goodbye” she said and walked out of the house, ” (y/n) come here” I said and picked her up, “nashy my tummy hurts” she cried on my shoulder, “shh sweety you’ll be fine” I said and hugged her tight, “let’s go to my room”, I carried her to my room, and we cuddled on my bed, “I luv you nashy” she whispered to me, “I love you too pumpkin” I said and kissed her head.

Jack J (16); I was watching tv, when my sister (y/n) entered the house, she always say hi when she enters the house, or she’ll say I’m home, but not today, maybe something happened to her today, I’ll go to her room and talk to her, I knocked on the door, no answer, then I heard her crying, I opened the door to see her sobbing on her bed, “hey what’s wrong?” I hugged her, “H-he b-bro-ke up wi-with m-m-me” she cried, I hugged her tighter, “so that jerk is the reason you’re crying! , do you want me to beat the shit out of him?” I said and she shooked her head, “no, I just want you to stay with me” she said, I nodded my head and gave her a kiss, that asshole will regret this.

Imagines: Concert Anxiety - S.M. Daycare - S.M. Baby Stress - N.G. Hate - H.G. Breastfeeding - C.D.

I stood there. Laying on the couch. Doing the usual. Watching tv and waiting for the man I love to come home from work. I’ve spent approximately two hours watching entertainments and eating a couple of snacks.

After what it seemed to be like an eternity, Matt’s car beeps; symbolizing that he’s here. I checked the time on my phone “8:19 p.m.” I whispered to myself.

“That’s a new record.” I said again. Matt usually comes late. His new job with the performing arts industry made him extremely busy. It’s actually studying, instead of working. But still.

I heard the door being unlocked and get slammed. The keys that belong to the car and the house, were thrown to the mini table in the living room. He plopped himself on the couch. Making himself comfortable as possible.

Matt’s right arm snaked my shoulder. He brought me closer to him. I listened to his heartbeat within his warm chest. Beating in rhythmic patterns, along with his breathing. My tiny arms snaked his waist. He hummed in satisfaction.

“I love you…” The words vibrated through his body, flowing like a river.

I kissed his heated chest. “I love you too.”

We stayed like this for awhile. I liked being in this position. I love being around him. He is the only one that matters most in my life. Even if he comes home late from his school, I still love having his presence amongst mines.

We’ve been in this relationship for almost a year. And it’s hilarious to me that every time we kiss, it feels like the first time.

But sadly enough, that’s as far as we’ve reached. No sex, love, oral, anal, nothing…

But somehow, I find it okay. I lost my virginity before Matthew came into my life. He makes me feel differently than any other man has… Well boys, in this case.

Unlike me, Matt hasn’t lost his. He says he’s waiting for the right moment to lose it. “You’re the one and I want to lose it with you”, is what he has told me the various times we’ve conversed about that topic.

All I want him is to know that no matter what his decision is, I’ll support it. Whether it involves intimate, or just in general.

“I’m gonna go shower.” He states, as he leaves the living room, to head upstairs.

I accompany him, yet going to the opposite direction; our room. I continue to watch the program I was watching a couple of seconds ago.

It wasn’t long when Matt got off the shower. The towel supported his skin beneath it. The outlined V- line showed. It’s was one of my turn-ons.

I kept piercing my eyes on him. Everything he does impresses me in the levels I can never understand!

“You want some of this?” He gestured his body. I chuckled to myself. I love his humor.

“Actually, I do.” I seductively stated. I bit my bottom lip. My feet walked toward him. My small hands; compared to his, cupped his cheeks. I pecked his plump lips.

Mmm, how I love to kiss those pink, plump lips.

I pecked a couple of more times, then I decided to go on further. My arms traveled to his neck; pulling him even closer than we were. His grip on my waist tightened.

His lips touched mine with so much sensitivity. Not too harsh, nor too light. Just passionate.

We landed on the bed cautiously. Even though Matt was on top, I still had the dignity to roll us over.

Matthew’s lips found my neck. Gently kissing each section. Nibbling and licking among it. A hickey will grow after few minutes, but I didn’t mind.

His lips pressed on mines. Kissing him were sparks, and butterflies, and amazement grew stronger. I unwrapped his towel, letting gravity take it’s turn.

I turned us over; me being in control. I passionately kissed Matt’s lips over and over again. His hands roamed my waist and back. I grind on him, making him harder.

The small colored wrapper stood amongst my left hand. “Are you sure?” I asked. Matt nodded his head as his approval.

“You sure? I don’t want to make you do something because I want to. I can wait, I don’t mind.” My words try to convince his final decision.

“I’m more sure than anything else in the world. You’re my one and only, and I want to lose it with you. Because I trust you and I love you.” He’s honestly the most generous and considerate guy I’ve been with in my whole life. I smiled widely, just by him saying those kind words.

I took off every piece of clothing that was on me. The rubbery item wrapped his member safely and tightly. I hovered his toned body.

“Tell me to stop when you feel anything weird, or hurts, or something.” I advised him.

“Yeah.” Matt chuckled at my panicked actions. I was anxious. I wanted to take his virginity, however I didn’t want the worst things that can happen to us or that can affect us.

It’s my first time taking someone’s V-card, so I’m not a relaxed-experienced person. Even though I have done it with someone else… But that’s not the case!

My body shifted downward. I wanted to kiss Matt one last time, before we started. His lips were extremely soft. They were swollen; extra plump, from all the kissing.

I supported my weight on his bare chest. His hands gripped my petite waist. I lined his member to my entrance. Slowly entering and exiting.

I breathed harshly. Oh my god! It feels so good!!

I let out a squeak. Then a moan. And a whimper. Matt’s hand were focused on my hips.

I open my eyes for what it seem to be hours. I focused on his features. Matthew’s eyes were closed shut. His forehead was scrunched together. His mouth hanged open.

Our breathing patterns changed over time. I went to kiss his neck. It made him react to his soft spot.

“Mmmm”, he whispered. He hissed and moaned in satisfaction.

“Does it- um, ugh! Feel good?” I moaned within the question, then laughed at the end.

Matt’s laughter accompanied mine. “Fuck yes.” I laughed even more. We can still be neutral while being intimate.

“Oh my god, baby!” My moan was loud to made the room echo.

His member was reaching the right places. Our movements were slow and steady. He surprised me with a flip. Matt’s body hovering made me get turned-on even more.

We wrapped each other’s fingers. His lips attached to my lips. It was a little difficult to breathe because the lack of air we’re processing.

“I love you… Uh, shhh-fuck!” He mentioned.

His forehead laid on top of mines. Our hands tightened with each thrust he gave. My right hand separated and squeezed the sheets. I let out an noisy moan. The feeling was incredible and it made me uncontrollable.

Matt’s breathing fastened. I felt a familiar knot below my stomach. My tiny hands traveled down to his ass; pushing it farther and a little quicker.

“Fuck! Ah, shit!” He yelled. Matt let out a long loud moan. I felt his member twitch inside me. It made me cum. My toes curled, and my back arched. I trembled underneath Matthew.

My breathing was quicker, yet louder. Matt panted as well. I continue to feel his member twitching. I tightened, which made the feeling even better.

Matt’s masculine body stayed above me. His head was at the crook of my neck. His arms were at my waist. His hands traced my hips.

The room was silent, but it was comforting. Matthew rolled on his back. He brought my feminine body on his. I comforted him the way he usually does.

I kissed his chest and said “There’s no place I rather be, than being with you.”

“I’m glad I lost it to you. Because I’m planning to have you in my life… Forever.” Matt’s voice was soothing.

It made me jovial to know that he has the same feeling I’ve been having since we’ve been together.

I love him, deeply.

Request : pref idea - videos you two make with eachother for thier YouTube channel

Pairing- Reader/Cam , Reader/Nash , Reader/Matt

Rating- PG-13

 Song to listen to while reading : Rather Be x Clean Bandit

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Cameron  

“Hey guys, it’s Cameron Dallas here, with my beautiful girlfriend Y/N.” He smiled, pointing at you.

You just grinned and waved at the camera.

“And I’m guessing by the title you can already tell I’m making a huge mistake. She will be doing my makeup.” He said, making funny faces.

“Let’s get started.” You laughed, sitting down beside him.

“First we’re gonna do some…” You trailed off, letting him try to figure out what it was in your hand.

“Foundation?” He guessed.

“Right.” You nodded.

“Perks of having an older sister.” He laughed, giving the camera a thumbs up.

You put the liquid on the back of your hand and brushing it on his face.

“I already feel beautiful.” He joked.

“Okay, next we’re gonna put on some ….” You trailed off again.

“Eyeliner.” He guessed.

“Good.” You smiled, beginning to apply the eyeliner.

“WAIT WAIT!” He yelled, almost smacking the eyeliner out of your hand.

“Please don’t poke me.” He flinched.

“BE STILL!” You giggled.

“NO! WAIT!” He flinched again.

“Oh my God, Cam trust me, I’m not gonna hurt you.” You reassured him.

You eventually succeeded and put on eye liner and mascara. You didn’t bother doing his eyebrows or putting concealer on his face.

“Okay, last thing. The lips.” You flashed the camera the blood red lipstick.

He puckered his lips and you couldn’t help but giggle. The boy was adorable.

You drew on his lips and were finished doing Cam’s makeup.

“Here.” You said, handing him a hand mirror.

“Wow.” He said, stunned at his appearance.

“I look hot.” He laughed.

“Give this video a big thumbs up if you like Cam’s make up.” You smiled.

“I think what you need is a big ol’ kiss.” He grabbed you.

“No Cam !” You squealed, getting up to try and run away.

He pulled you down on his lap and kissed your nose, leaving a big red stain.

“Cameron Alexander Dallas!” You yelled.

“SUBSCRIBE!” He yelled, ending the video.

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“How do I look? Make up don’t by the lovely and talented Y/T/N; love you sweet cheeks. Vid will be up soon ! #EasyBreezyBeautifulCovergirl” He tweeted the picture.

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Nash

“What’s up guys, Nash here and I have a very special guest with me today.” He said.

“ME!” You jumped, in the view of the camera, sitting down with Nash.

He laughed at you, and raked his fingers through his hair.

“Yup, this is my girlfriend Y/N.” He smiled, putting his arm around you.

“And me!” Skylynn said running in.

“And Skylynn, whose visiting for the weekend.” He smiled.

“Yes.” She nodded, sitting down in your lap.

“What are we doing today?” You asked.

“We’re gonna open up some fanmail and gifts.” He said.

“First ones from Addie, in Illinois and it’s a …” He trailed off.

“A beautiful sign!” You smiled.

“So much artwork, and creativity.” You added.

“Thank you so much, Addie from Detroit.” He said, putting it in a safe place up high.

“This one’s for you Sky.” You stated, looking at another box.

“REALLY?" She squealed.

"Let me open it for you.” Nash said, grabbing it and box cutting it open.

After opening it, it revealed anything that had to do with horses. Horse bracelets, stuffed animal horses, horse shaped candy, etc.

“What do you say Sky?” You asked.

“Thank you, person who sent this!" She giggled.

"Sky can me and Y/N have some alone time to open these gifts?” He questioned.

“Hmph.” She pouted.

“I wanna open more presents.” She added.

“Hey, fix your face.” You challenged.

“I’ll place horsey with you later, before bed okay.” You compromised.

Nash just admired you handling the situation. You we'rent being mean, yet you weren’t be a push over. He loved how you were great with kids.

“Okay." She gave in.

"Thank you tuts.” You grabbed her, and started tickling her.

“You’re welcome.” She breathed, in between laughs.

“Now go on.” Nash patted her butt.

After she left, you and Nash opened more gifts.

“Thank you everyone for sending things in.” Nash spoke.

In the middle of him speaking, you stumbled upon some silly string and decided to have some fun.

Mid speech, you sprayed his face.

He just sat there, and you got worried. He wasn’t reacting.

“Nash?” You asked.

“Baby, I was just messing ar-” You started, before he tackled you.

You couldn’t help but laugh, and then he started attacking you with kisses.

“Bye!” You screamed at the camera.

“Subscribe!” Nash yelled.

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Matt

“Hey guys, Matt Espinosa here and today, we’re doing the girlfriend tag." He smiled.

"But how can I do the girlfriend tag with no girlfriend?” He asked.

“Where’s my girlfriend?” He grinned.

You were right in front of him. Well, you behind the camera but he was just being silly.

“Can anyone help me find my girlfriend?” He questioned, pretending to look around for you.

“Oh, there she is !” He smiled, pointing at you.

“C'mere.” He smirked, grabbing you and holding you close for a few seconds.

Once you both calmed down, the camera was on you two and you looked up at Matt making funny faces and then you looked back at the camera.

“Anywho, first things first w-.” You started.

“I’M THE REALEST” He finished.

“Oh my God.” You both laughed hysterically.

“We picked our top ten favorite questions from Matt’s mentions and wrote them down.” You said, with the notebook in hand.

“So let’s get started.” Matt smiled.

“Question number one, how did you two meet?” You read.

“Well she was in L.A visiting and so was I and we accidentally bumped into each other in the grocery store and I made her drop her things and I couldn’t stop apologizing.” He explained.

“And then you blushed and I thought it was the cutest thing and I remember you asking if you could make it up to me by taking me out for coffee and I agreed, we exchanged numbers and here we are.” You smiled.

“She didn’t even know who I was.” He laughed.

“I definitely did not, and then I followed him on twitter and clicked on his youtube channel I immediately freaked out. I had seen a couple of his vines but I didn’t really know who he was.” You spoke.

He smiled and you continued on with more questions.

“Last question.” He said.

“Favorite thing about each other, appearance wise and personality wise?” He read.

“For you, I’d say your sense of humor obviously, and your eyes. They may be an ordinary brown to some but to me, they mean so much more.” You said to the camera.

“My favorite thing about your appearance is your smile. It literally makes my day. My favorite thing about you personality is probably bubbly you are. I swear, I could be in the worst mood and all you have to do is smile at me and I fall in love all over again.” He spoke.

You couldn’t help but smile at him and stare.

“What?” He asked.

“Nothing. I just love you, so much.” You said.

“I love you back.” He grinned, kissing your lips.

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Request:  I want a Hayes Grier imagine where we start dating and we confirm it on Twitter and then I get hate and then he stands for me Warning: This imagine is a little….dark? If that’s the right word for it.

matt:

movie days

wearing his bucket hats

doing challenges

wearing his boxers

being weird

eating. a lot.

kissing

being really cute and cuddly

going to his football games  

carter

wearing his snapbacks

always listening to music

smoking vape together

partying

sex. lots of it

saving water. and showering together

hickeys

lazy days

cute pictures

cuddles

johnson

going to the beach

getting high

jamming out to music in the car

him rapping to you

hanging out with sam and jack g

him hating when you call him jj

live streams

staying in bed all day

sex :)

nash

wearing his hoodie

snapchats

selfies all the time

making out

cuddling all day

skateboarding

cute little kisses

tickle fights

baby sitting skylnn 

hanging out with cam and hayes

camping

making youtube videos

twitter fights

cameron

him taking care of you when your sick

him making you breakfast

long car rides

nash third wheeling

cuddles on rainy days

sex everywhere all the time

taking baths together

piggy back rides

back rubs

gilinsky

admiring his eyebrows

partying

collarbone kisses

getting high

high sex

beach sex

kinky sex

sweet sex

shower sex

wearing his hoodie

him letting you drive his jeep

going to visit his family in nebraska

his teasing you

him imitating south park

taylor

wearing his bandanas

jealousy

neck kisses

four wheeling

trips to the hospital constantly

baby sitting tristan

playing basketball

 car rides in the corvette

him showing you off

blasting SoMo in the car

traveling

beach 

hanging out in the studio with him and dillon all day

swimming in the pool all night

making out all the time

hugs from behind

sex in the range rover

romantic dinner dates 

him tweeting you cute things

him rapping to you

shawn

him singing to you

butt grabbing

trips to new york 

fans chasing you two

hanging out with his sister 

going to the gym together

dillon

having to hangout with taylor

him free styling all the time

him taking you shopping

pool parties 

traveling

having to basically babysit him and taylor

making fun of each other

sam

going to meet and greets

hickeys

getting drunk

drunk sex 

hip bone hickeys

him going to your sports games 

just chillin

the fans loving you

him buying you whatever you want 

him being an absolute gentleman

“Ummmm, 7. The answer is 7.” “No.” “What do you mean no, the answer is 7” “No baby, it’s 10. Here I’ll show you again” Shawn said with no hint of annoyance in his voice. We had been sitting on my bedroom floor for 4 long hours while Shawn was attempting to tutor me in math because our final was in 2 days and we had made absolutely no progress, because I’m an idiot. I was on the brink of tears because it was my time of the month, I was tired, frustrated, grumpy and sad for no reason at all. Nothing Shawn was saying was making sense and each time he explained it, it started to sound more and more like a different language. “So after you multiply it, you divide the top number by the bottom number and there’s your answer. Did you understand it this time?” Shawn put down his pen to smile at me. My emotions overtook me and my lip started to quiver. I was going to fail this final, I was never going to get accepted into college. “NO” I shouted before pushing my textbook off my lap, rising to my feet and stomping off to my bed. I didn’t mean to cry or over react the way I did but I couldn’t help it. I jumped face down onto my bed as my body started to shake from my sobs. I heard the sound of books being moved and a few moments later felt the bed dip next to me. I felt his warm breath on my ear as he moved closer to me, lifting up my sweatshirt and dragging his finger tips up and down my back. “Shh, don’t cry. You’ll understand it, just give it some time” Shawn cooed, still tracing his finger tips up and down. “I-I-I’m never going to understand it, I’m stupid and I’m never going to be accepted into college. I’m going to be stuck here working in Jill’s donuts for the rest of my life” I stuttered, trying to regain control of my breathing. I turned over, putting one of my arms over Shawns torso, one of my legs across his hip and my head on his chest. Sniffling and letting my tears drop onto his t-shirt. “Baby you’re not stupid, you’re over tired. Of course you can’t concentrate and learn new things; you need some sleep…” Shawn said softly, moving one of his arms around my waist and the other to softly play with my hair before continuing. “and math isn’t your best subject, so what? You’re taking AP literature and you have the most beautiful voice I’ve ever heard. And as far as working at Jill’s donuts I mean, it’s not that bad. Free donuts forever right?” Shawn chuckled. I looked up at him and smiled before playfully hitting his chest. “That’s not funny! I don’t want to work at Jill’s fucking donuts, and your voice is better than mine.” I stated, still looking up at him. “There’s that smile I was waiting for. No it is not. Your voice beats anyone’s and everyone’s.” I had stopped crying now, the steady beat of his heart and the soothing feeling of his fingers in my hair had calmed me down. My eyes drooped and I realised that Shawn was right, I was over tired. “Go to sleep princess, I’ll be here when you wake up and we can go over the math problems again.” He whispered, his breath fanning my face. “Promiseeeee?” I dragged out the e like a whiny child. “I promise. I won’t leave here until you’re ready for the math final. Sleep, baby. You need it” I was half asleep by the time he had finished what he had to say “I’m too lucky to have you, I love you mr mendes” I mumbled. “I’m the lucky one. I love you more future mrs Mendes” Shawn whispered as I drifted off to sleep.

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What the fuck is up my little chicken wings?!?! LONG TIME NO SEE/SPEAK. I know, I’m pathetic I haven’t posted an imagine in like a month and a half and if you think this is shit tell me. I wrote this in 19 minutes without editing or anything and I’m sorry that its terrible and short but christmas is over, I have finished all my holiday homework and summer has truly begun. I will be posting frequently, so message me any requests that you have.

((This turned out a lot longer than planned so I apologize for that))

I pulled the sleeve on Shawn’s hoodie further down so the sleeves covered my hands. I reached up and wiped underneath my eyes. I pulled back to see little black spots on the red fabric. 

“Shit.” I whispered before more tears pooled out of my eyes. I sighed in frustration before wiping my eyes again. 

I shook my head and hugged my bare knees. I had shorts on but they obviously exposed my legs. 

I pulled my hair into a bun and walked out of my room. I brought my phone and continued to scroll through my twitter feed. I wasn’t tagged in all of them but my name was in most of the tweets. 

I don’t know why I’m reading this shit. I was supposed to be with Shawn today but his manager scheduled a studio session at the last minute. I didn’t mind, he said he would be home soon. 

I groaned in frustration before shaking my head. I wiped under my eyes again and felt my phone buzz.

Of course Shawn decides to call right now. 

I let out a huge breath before sniffling and answering the phone. 

“H-hey.” I screwed my eyes shut at my shaky voice and mentally slapped myself. 

“(Y/N) what’s wrong?” Shawn rushed and I sighed. 

“Nothing. I’m fine. How’s the studio?” I tried to change the subject. 

“Empty now.” He said and I heard his car door open. 

“Shawn stay at the studio.” I whispered and heard the car start. 

“If you think I’m going to stay here when I know you’re at the house crying, you obviously don’t know me.” He said and I laughed a bit. “I’ll be there in less than ten minutes.” He said and I smiled through my tears. 

“Okay.” I whispered and hung up. 

Nine minutes later, the front door was thrown open and Shawn ran into the living room where I sat on the couch, hugging my knees and staring at the blank TV. 

“Babe.” Shawn whispered before sitting next to me. 

I sniffled and Shawn ran his giant thumb underneath my eyes. I sighed before laying my head in Shawn’s lap. 

He played with a strand of my hair before I looked at him, his eyes instantly locking with mine. 

“Why do your fans hate me?” I asked in a soft voice. He cracked a small smile before rubbing his fingertips on my cheek. 

“They don’t hate you.” He said and I laughed a little. “They wish they were you.” He said and I sat up before facing him. 

He pulled me into his lap and I straddled him. “They wish they had your eyes.” He said and burned his eyes into mine. 

“They wish they had your hair.” He said running his fingers through my hair. “They wish they had your smile.” He said and I couldn’t help but let out a laugh. 

“They wish they were you because you have no flaws what so ever. They way you scrunch your nose up when you see something gross. Or when I say something a bit explicit. The way your cheeks rise when your smile reaches your eyes. The way your eyes light up when you talk about something you love. The way you close your eyes and start to hum when I sing.” He said and I couldn’t help but smile. 

“You’re also dating the Shawn Mendes so I guess they’re jealous of that.” He said and I laughed. 

“They wish they could be you and when they realize there’s no possible way for that to happen, they take their anger out on you. They make up lies and try to break you down. When you give them a reaction, they realize that they won. And it makes them feel good about themselves. Some of them are selfish and only want the people around us to suffer because they can’t have us.” He said and I let a tear slip out. 

“I don’t know how you’re beautiful when you cry.” He whispered and I let more tears fall. “You truly are beautiful when you cry, but I’d rather see you smile.” He said and I let out a small laugh. 

I laid my head on his shoulder and he rubbed him and down my back. 

His hands left my back for a minute and he reached into his pocket. He rested his phone on my back and I heard the clicking of the keys since Shawn never turned his ringer off. 

My phone buzzed with a tweet notification. Yes, I get Shawn’s tweets sent to my phone, judge me. 

It wasn’t a sentence, but a picture. A picture of a screenshot of Shawn’s notes since the “tweet” went over character limit. 

I love and respect each and every one of you… but the minute that you send (Y/N) hate, that’s the minute that you lose my respect. It hurts not only (Y/N) herself, but it hurts me. I can’t believe that you guys would think that sending her hate would bring anybody any good. If it was possible to hide our relationship I would have hid the whole thing from you guys. Because it never brings any good. It brings her hate and it brings me pain to see her so hurt at night. The other guys are scared to get girlfriends because of how the “fans will react to it”. That’s beyond stupid. We shouldn’t have to worry about how you’ll react to shit like that. I shouldn’t have to watch my girlfriend cry because of my “fans”. It pisses me off that you guys would even have the thought of saying awful things to my girlfriend. She makes me beyond happy and if that’s not enough for you guys, then I’m not sure you should be my fan at all. 

I covered my mouth and turned to see Shawn with a bright smile as if nothing had happened. 

“Shawn you’re going to get so much shit for this!” I said and he shrugged. 

“From who? Thirteen year old girls that don’t know me? Big deal.” He said and I laughed. 

“What about the guys or your mana-” I was cut of by a phone being placed in front of my face. 

@/JackJackJohnson : @/ShawnMendes PREACH THAT SHIT SHAWN. 

@/jackgilinsky : @/ShawnMendes grew a pair and said what he felt. Proud of you man.

@/Nashgrier : @/ShawnMendes *plays John Mayer song* SAY WHAT YOU NEED TO SAAAAAY

And those were only some of the responses the guys gave. 

“I love you. And anyone that jealous of you for that can kiss my ass.” He said and fake gasped. 

“Did Shawn Mendes just curse?” I asked and he smirked. 

Its been almost 2 months since your boyfriend Matt went on tour. You guys would always text and call each other but you felt really distant from him lately. You wanted to go and visit him on tour. You called your really good friend Cam

C: Hey (y/n) what’s up? Y: Hey Cam! I was just wondering if you would help me surprise Matt? i really miss him! C: Oh yeah! That’ll be good for the both of you guys he seems really odd these couple days! Y: Oh really? C: yeah he probably misses you! i’ll text you the info and plane tickets and all that i have to go Bye (y/n) Y: thank you so much Cam bye!

You pack your things and meet up with all the guys at their tour in (whatever city you want) You walk in and see Cam and Taylor standing at the door waiting for you

“(Y/N)” both Cam and Taylor screamed They both ran up to you and attacked you with a tight hug “Do you want to go eat right now? You must be so hungry” Cam said “Yeah im hungry lets go eat first! Taco bell? or do you want to go red robins i’m really craving some bottomless fries! let me get my car just wait” Taylor said “Guys stop i wanna go see Matt first then we can all go eat!” you said heading to the elevator Cam rushed to you and said, “UMM No hes not there!” you give him a questionable look and say “Ok so where’s Matt?” “not here?” cam replied “Cam what the hell what are you hiding?” you snapped at him “Nothing i was just joking! Go see him! Cam sighed You finally got into the elevator and you smiled to yourself because you can finally see your boyfriend.

*Meanwhile with Cam and Taylor*

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck” Cam half yelled to taylor “What the hell do we do? She’s going to be crushed ugh i feel so bad! she’s such a sweet girl"Cam said "I know i know and i bet shes not even gonna do anything to that bimbo! She’s wayy too sweet! We need to call all the guys down here once shes down we’ll comfort her and we can all take her somewhere to make her feel better we’re basically the only family shes got man.” “Ok i’ll call them and tell them shes here” Cam said

*Back to you*

you finally get to his room and Cam actually gave you the key to the room so you can get in. You walk in and see something that broke your heart into a million pieces. You see Matt in bed naked with another girl you starred for 10 seconds and slammed the door and ran down to the lobby. You tried not to cry until you were alone. You run out to the lobby and see all the guys standing there. You run to them and they give you a big group hug. You guys all let go then Taylor hugged you saying sorry. At this time you were about to cry. Suddenly you guys here someone voice yelling “HEY GUYS! WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING HERE?” Matt happily said you turned around and saw your “boyfriend” You couldn’t help that tears were slowly forming. “OMG BABE! YOU’RE HERE HIII!!” He ran up and tried to hug you but Jack G was faster and blocked you from him “No man just stop” “What the hell are you talking about Jack let me hug her” Matt laughed awkwardly trying to get to you “ARE YOU STUPID JUST CUT THE ACT? WE ALL KNOW HERE THAT YOU WERE JUST UPSTAIRS WITH THAT GIRL!” Jack yelled “that was you (y/n) .. you slammed the door” he half whispered Nash already pulled Jack to the side cause he looked like he was about to kill Matt Matt slowly walked up to you and said, “ (y/n) i’m so sorry i love you so much please i was just i don’t even know what i was thinking I made such a big mistakeI’m soo sorry! I’m so sorry i love you please don’t leave me” he pleaded. You look at him with tears streaming down your face “Matt no.. I can’t believe you. How could you do that?” you said crying Cam stepped forward and wrapped his arms around your shoulders and said “Matt just leave” Matt nodded and you can see the tears in his eyes. He walked back to his room. Everyone was silent until you spoke “I should go home i’ll see you guys!” “NOO!” all the guys screamed “You can’t go in this state (y/n)” Nash said “Yeah just stay with us! We want to cheer you up” Jack J said “ no guys i really just wanna go home i don’t want my sad mood bringing all of you guys down too! ” “Non sense youre our baby girl!” Jack g said you smiled knowing the guys cared for you so much you nodded and said “Fine ill stay for a couple days. I just don’t want to see him” “YAY OKAY SO lets go get Red Robins i want some fries!” Taylor yelled

You and your boyfriend just got into another huge fight. He ended up shoving you. It wasn’t much but it still scared you. You instantly left and drove home. On your way home you called your best friend Jake and told him everything while crying. He was already on the way to your house before you even finished telling him the story. When you got home you went straight into your room. Then you heard a knock at the door.

“Come in” You said. Jake pushed open your door and walked over to your bed, you can tell he was mad by the way he was clenching his jaw. He sat down.

“I can’t fucking believe he put his hands on you.” He spat. You started crying again and sat up. He pulled you into his lap and held you as you cried. 

“You broke up with the prick right?” He asked. 

“Yes I did” You said quietly. 

“Good you can do so much better (y/n)” 

“Thanks Jake” You said as you looked up at him and gave him a faint smile. He tightened his arms around you squeezing you a bit. He said something quietly.

“What was that?” you asked. He blushed slightly,

“I said, I like holding you like this” He laughed slightly to lighten the mood as he blushed darker. You looked into his eyes and smiled 

“I do too” You’ve always had a crush on Jake but he was your best friend and you were pretty sure he’d never feel the same.

“Yanno, (y/n) I have to tell you something, I’ve always liked you, and I’ve always wanted to tell you but I was just too scared. Then you started dating that tool and I just gave up. I really just can’t hold this in anymore. I’m sorry.” He losed his arms around you but you quickly said

“I’ve always had feelings for you, Jake. I was just too scared to ever say anything. I thought maybe dating someone else would make them go away but they never did.” You started to blush. 

He smiled at you and cupped your cheek, softly pressing his lips against yours.

~Kathy

I literally haven’t posted a preference in months sooo. I really enjoyed writing this. 

Nate: You were out shopping for baby products with Nate and you loved seeing how excited he was to become a daddy. The two of you had decided to keep the baby’s gender a surprise so you bought everything gender neutral. You were eight months and two weeks in, so the baby was due any minute. “Do you think it’s a boy?” Nate asked you full of excitement. “If it’s a boy he’s definitely going to be a stunna like his dad.” he said popping an invisible collar, which made you giggle. “I’m gonna buy him snapbacks, beanies, and chains, he’s gonna have the freshest clothes. He’s gonna have all the babes chasing him by the time he’s old enough to go to daycare. ” He continued. “And by babes I mean babies, just so you know. And I’m going to teach him how to be humble and respect women, no doubt.” He rambled on. Just as you opened your mouth to speak, he started rambling again. “But what if it’s a girl? She should have your eyes. It would be a dream come true to look into the two most beautiful pairs of eyes I’ve ever seen. I’d protect her at all cost, not a single fuckboy will come near my babygirl. God she’s going to be so beautiful, just like her mommy. She’s going to have big dreams too, and we’re going to be there every step of the way.”   You really enjoyed seeing him so happy to become a father, he was smiling so widely and you loved seeing the dimple in his cheek, but your back was starting to hurt and you  wanted to go home. “Nate.” You assumed that he didn’t hear you because he was still babbling about how perfect his future child was going to be. “Nate.” You called again. He was still talking. “Nate!” You shouted loud enough for him to hear but not too loud to receive unwanted attention. He stopped talking and directed his attention to you. “I know you’re excited for the baby, and I would love to hear all the future plans you have in store for him or her, but I’m getting tired and I would love to go home. You can tell me all about it in the car, while we’re having dinner, and when we’re getting ready for bed, okay?” “Yeah, sure, of course.” He said as he intertwined his fingers in yours and kissed the back of your hand. 

Shawn: “So, how are you going to tell him?” Mahogany asked you referring to telling Shawn about your pregnancy. “I don’t know yet.”                               “Well you have to figure it out soon because he’s going to be here in about an hour.”                                                                                                             “Don’t you think I know that, I can’t expect him to think that I got a beer belly in the past four months.”                                                                                Shawn had been on tour and you hadn’t seen him in person in months. Which meant that he was completely clueless about the fact that you were pregnant, and you and Mahogany were trying to come up with a clever idea for how you might tell him. The only problem with that was that neither of you had any ideas. The two of you sat quietly for another ten minutes thinking before Mahogany broke the silence. “Y/N, you made pasta today, right?” She asked, a bit too enthusiastic for your pleasure. “Yeah, why.” You asked sounding a bit confused. “And the tomato sauce you use is from the brand Prego right?” She continued, ignoring your previous question. “Yes. Mahogany, would you tell me what you’re about to do?” She practically jumped out of her seat and ran down the hallway, she quickly returned with a piece of paper, a marker, and some tape which she threw on the dining room table, and continued her way to the kitchen bringing out the tomato sauce. She sat back down and proceeded to write “We’re” on the piece of paper with thick bold letters and taped it to the jar so it appeared to say “We’re prego”.                                                 “Mahogany, no!”                                                                                           “Y/N, yes.”                                                                                                             “But it’s so silly.”                                                                                                   “I don't see you coming up with any ideas.”                                                          Before you could protest any more, you heard the front door open. “Act natural.” Mahogany told you as she hid the jar behind the center piece on the table. “Turn it around when I give you the signal.” She added before sitting down. Seconds later Shawn walked in the dining room and you felt your heart flutter.                                                                                                             “Hey, Shawn. You’re just in time for dinner, sit down.                                           "Don’t I get at least a hug first?”                                                                           “Aw, baby, of course you do. After dinner, sit down.”                                         He seemed pretty confused with the situation, but sat down obediently. After having a nice conversation between the three of you, Mahogany suddenly left a remark about the sauce. “Wow, this sauce is delicious. What brand is it, Y/N?” She said. Assuming that that was the signal you pulled it from behind the center piece and placed it facing in Mahogany’s direction. “It’s Prego.” You said. “What’s with the paper on the jar?” Shawn asked. “What does it say? We’re, why is there we’re tapped on the jar? We’re Prego, what does that even mean?” He said as he continued eating, soon after he looked at you, shocked, before trying to find the right words to say.                                                           “You’re, you… I.”                                                                                           “Yes, Shawn, I’m pregnant.” You said standing up, revealing your growing belly. He ran towards you and embrace you as he whispered in your ear how happy he was to be having a child with you. 

Kenny: You walked through the front door of your house, exhausted from work, ready to go to bed. As you noticed that most of the lights were already out you decided to call Kenny to see if he was still awake. “Kenny, babe, you awake?” You called out. No answer. You started walking up the stairs to your bedroom to check if he was asleep. As you were walking up the stairs you heard a soft humming coming from the nursery. You walked to the nursery and slowly pushed the door open and leaned on the doorframe. Once you were inside you could hear Kenny singing more clearly “Wendy run away with me I know I sound crazy. Don’t you see what you do to me?” He sang softly in your daughters ears. You smiled as you remembered what his reaction was when you had told him that you were pregnant. “I’m not saying that I don’t want a baby with you, because I do. It’s just that I… I don’t know if I’d be a good father.” He had said. You felt your heart ache when he said that. You had walked over to him and cupped his face, and stroked his cheek with the back of your hand and said “Kenny, sweetheart, of course you won’t be good father, you’ll be the perfect father.” You walked over to him and wrapped your arms around his neck as you stood behind him and whispered in his ear. “I told you you’d be the perfect dad.” You said kissing his cheek

Taylor: You walked up the front porch steps and took your keys out of your purse. You struggled to unlock the door as you had your six month old daughter in your arms. Once you finally got the door open and went inside you couldn’t believe your eyes. Your living room had all sorts of gifts that you assumed were for your daughter. Dolls along with their houses and cars, puzzles, Legos, colouring books, and several other toys lay on your floor. Your sofa had all kinds of clothing thrown on it. You stood there, mouth agape, trying to process everything you see in front of you. “Taylor!” You finally decided to call your boyfriend and confront him about the situation. Soon after you saw him coming down the stairs, with a smile on his face. “Hey, babe.” He responded, sounding undoubtedly excited. You let out a soft sigh before answering him. “Tay, what the hell is all of this?” “What do you mean? They’re gifts for my baby girl.” “I can see that, but Taylor, half of these things aren’t even necessary.” “What are you talking about? She can use all of these things.” “She’s six months old, so you really think she would need this?” You said gesturing at the drivable toy car parked in your living room. “Well not now, but she will eventually.” You let out another agitated sigh, and decided to put Leah in her crib. “I don’t get why you’re so upset, if she can’t use them now she’ll use them when she gets older. I- I get that it’s a lot of stuff, but I just want to give her everything I never had.” “You’re right, I don’t know why I was getting worked up about it, I’m sorry.” He still looked hurt, so you decided to try to cheer him up. “Come on, let’s see if all these clothes fit her.” You said with a smile.

Sammy: “AAHHHHH.” You shouted at the top of your lungs, which caused Sam to jump and run towards you. He had been pacing back and forth in the hospital room. You were getting ready to give birth, but unfortunately you weren’t fully dilated yet. Sam sat down on the chair beside your bed and brushed the strands of sweaty hair out of your face. “Don’t fucking touch me, Wilkinson!” You said as you grabbed hold of his hand. “Why are you mad at me? It’s not my fault labour hurts.” He argued back. “It is your fault! If you weren’t so horny all the time I would be in this situatio-.” Another contraction got in the way of your sentence. You squeezed Sammy’s hand out of reflex, which resulted in both your screams echoing through the hospital room. “You enjoyed it just as much as I did.” He said once you let go of his hand. “And Jesus Christ, when did you get so strong.” He mumbled as he continued to pace back and forth in the room.  You threw your head back on the pillow and panted. Just as you were starting to relax a bit Sam’s phone has started to ring, causing you to jump. “It’s Nash.” He said as he took a look at the caller ID. “Well tell him that the baby’s not here yet.” You practically shouted. You were getting irritated that someone would call Sam every five minutes asking how you were doing. “Nash says it’s nice to hear from you too.” Sam said. “I think he was being sarcastic though.” He added, which caused you to glare at him. Seconds later the doctor came in and checked if you were fully dilated. “Okay Mrs. Wilkinson, looks like you’re ready give birth.” She said once she was finished “Ugh, finally. I want this bastard out of me.” You said earning a shocked expression from the doctor. This caused Sammy, who was still talking on the phone, to turn to you and the doctor. “She’s just kidding.” He said with a smile.

Nash: “Cameron, can’t you go any faster!” You shouted from the backseat. “No, there’s a speed limit, if there are cops around I’ll get a ticket.” “There’s a small person making its way out of my vagina and your worried about the speed limit?!” “Can you please stop shouting. You’re making me nervous.” “Hey guys, great news. After nine long months our baby is finally going to see the world. I’m so exci-” “Nash, who the hell are you talking to.” You interrupted your boyfriend who was sitting beside you. You slowly turned your head to look at him and saw him with is phone in his hand and his thumb on the screen. Realising what he was doing, you decided to scold him. You let your pain and hormones take control of you as you shouted at everything within a 5 mile radius. “Are you snap chatting this?!? Are you shitting me! You said you were too nervous to drive, which is why we let slowpoke over here drive. You look perfectly calm to me.” “Don’t insult my driving.” Cameron said in reply to you calling him a slowpoke. You directed your attention back to Nash, expecting an answer. “I keep my stress on the inside. No one thinks a stressed out guy is attractive.” His answer caused you to glare at him for a few seconds before another contraction kicked in, causing you to yelp in pain. “Everyone in this damn car is insane.” You heard Hayes murmur from the front seat. “Be quiet, Hayes!” The three of you shouted in unison. “We’re almost there.” Cameron said to calm everyone down. By now you were sweating and breathing heavily. You turned your face to see Nash looking at you giving you a reassuring smile. Just as you were about to face forward you heard Nash speaking to you. “Hey, I know that I may not show it much right now, but I’m very excited about this. I just wanted you to know that.” He spoke quietly and slowly. “Nash I never thought that you wouldn’t be excited, I just wanted you to express it more. I’m sorry for yelling at you.” “It’s okay. And I can’t express too much emotion if I want to look cool.” “I love you.” He said with a smile that made your heart skip a beat. “I love you too, loser.” “You’re both losers.” Hayes remarked, ruining the moment.

I actually laughed while writing the last two lmao 

So this is what happens when I start to write an imagine and have no idea what I want to write about and it turns out to be something nonsense, but I’m posting it anyway.

MASTERLIST

I crossed my legs as I turned a page in my magazine waiting for Jack to arrive. The Ellen Show was on my TV, but I wasn’t fully listening to it, it was just a noise in the background. I told Jack to pick some stuff up on his way to my place since I was too lazy to put on some decent pants and go out to the public. I was kind of having one of those days when I wasn’t presentable, and knowing my luck if I went out I would have been found by some of Jack’s fans and I didn’t want to be photographed by anyone. There might have been Cheetos in my hair, I wasn’t sure.

“I would never get bangs, not even for a billion dollars,” I scoffed as I saw an article that was about how badly you need a bang for the summer. I hated these stuff, they always tried to make poor women do stupid things just because of ‘fashion’. I wasn’t buying this kind of crap.

My phone lit up showing Jack’s goofy face on the screen, I took that photo a few weeks before when I had dinner at his parents’ house. I grabbed my phone and answered the call.

“I hope you are somewhere near, I really need that chips right now,” I said without saying hello.

“So you didn’t buy them?” he asked and I could hear the soft chatter behind him meaning he was in the store.

“When and where? I asked you to buy them so I didn’t have to go to the store,” I said feeling like an idiot that I had to explain it to him, I thought I made my point clear.

“Wait. I could have swear that I saw you at the cash register when I entered the store, but then you disappeared, that’s why I called you, to ask if you were still here.”

“Jack, I’m at my apartment in my sweatpants. I have no intention in leaving my place anytime soon, that was not me.”

“Than baby, you have a twin, because that girl looked exactly like you,” he chuckled and I could hear that beeping sound from the cash register.

“What are you talking about?” I frowned not believing him.

“No, baby, I’m telling you, I almost ran up to her, it was scary tho.”

“Yeah, whatever, Jack. Get the stuff and come home, I need my snack!”

He wouldn’t shut up about how crazy it was, so I just ended the call hoping he would be there soon. When he arrived with all the stuff I asked for he was still not over the whole “twin” thing while I just wanted to eat my chips in peace.

“Baby, I’m telling you, your parents have been lying to you, you have a long lost twin!” he said as I occupied myself with the groceries he just brought.

“Yeah, sure,” I mumbled hoping he would lose interest, but he didn’t.

“You should register to Twin Strangers.”

“You should stop thinking I have a twin,” I replied giving him a serious look, but I guess he didn’t understand it.

“I’m going to do it.”

He disappeared in my bedroom and a moment later I could hear his fingers running through my laptop’s keyboard. I sighed rolling my eyes at him and just let him play the detective while I enjoyed my snack that came right to my house and finished reading my magazine.

Half an hour later I was just about to go and check on Jack if he was still looking for my long lost twin, when he ran out with my laptop in his hands and threw himself down to the couch next to me.

“Baby, I found her,” he said with the happiest and proudest face ever. I furrowed my eyebrows at him and took the laptop into my hands where some girl’s profile was opened who… looked just like me.

“What the hell?” I whispered going through the girl’s photos who was running under the name Daphne. “Are you playing some kind of sick joke with me?” I turned to Jack, who shook his head.

“I swear I’m not. I’m just proving my point here. See? She lives nearby, that’s why I saw her. You should contact her.”

“Oh yeah, that would be awesome, to find someone who looks just like me and meet her, wouldn’t it?” I smirked at him while anyway typing a quick message to Daphne.

“Why did you just say it like that?” he asked.

“Don’t try to deny that you are having some fictions about having a threesome with her.” I knew my boyfriend too damn well, it was written on his face.

“I have no idea what you are talking about,” he said trying to convince me and himself to believe it.

“Yeah, sure,” I chuckled shutting the laptop down and putting it aside. “I know you are imagining it right now,” I smirked at him.

“How? I mean, what would make you think that?” he asked clearing his throat. I winked at him before answering.