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gadriezmannsgirl · 1 year

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Hola, chica bella 💛

Here to ask for the part 2 of Believe what you want because I need it already ✨️🫠 byebye 💙

The fact you knew already that I was posting it and you requested part II even before it was out🤭🥹🫶🏼.

For this one you should listen: What I Put You Through - Connor Maynard

Part 1 here Happy version

Believe What You Want (2) -P.G8

(Angsty version)

Summary: After realizing he fucked up, he tries his best to get you back

"I overheard them speaking that night at Fer's birthday. Victoria was going on about you and her, that your things with Y/N would end up soon... Those kind"

Pedri's mind was racing in fear and agony. "No" He whispered "Is there any possibility for Victoria to have made those burns in Y/N's skin?" "

"Well, it can be... She got out of the house around noon so..." Pedri's eyes clicked up like lightning all the dots were connecting by your side.

You were right. All this time you were.

He had been too stupid to realize that

"No" He whispered once more

"What's up, dude?"

"I fucked up bro. Big one"

...

"She doesn't answer me" Pedri said for the fifteen time in a row pacing around in his room

"And she won't answer to you" Fer said "I mean... I wouldn't answer you either"

Pedri had explained everything to the three guys in the room, Fer knowing a bit more thanks to you. And he knew that his younger brother loves you to death but he also knows that what he did, wasn't right.

"¡Joder! ¡Soy un puto idiota!" (Fuck! I'm an asshole!) Pedro yelled kicking a ball in his room crashing into one of your pictures together "No, joder... No" (No, shit... No) He hurried to pick up the picture and inspect it. It had one little scratch made from the glass, the scratch made in between the two of you.

He shook all the negative thoughts that were running in his head and changed the photo frame.

"Well, you've got to understand her" Adrián began speaking "All of this could be true and her boyfriend just choosed to not believe her"

"I did not just choose not to believe her"

"You basically did, bro" Fer hissed "I mean... If my girl tells me that I would do more than just talking with each girl separatedly"

"And not only that but you also told her your personal fights as a couple" Jesús said

"Because she's my best friend!"

"Hermano..." Fer started "That's meant to be something only for the two of you, not something for you, Victoria and Y/N" Fer shook his head "I mean... It's okay you ask someone else for an advice, like what to do or stuffs but not to rant because for that, you've your girl. The one who's in the relationship with you. The one who's with you in the goods and the bads" silence flowed into the room, Pedri's heart was beating incredibly fast "If you want her back, you need to fully work for it, Pedro. Words won't do half of the work you gotta do"

And that was it.

Pedri broke down, feeling already the loss of the love of his life not being next to him, this time a bit heavier than the past 7 days. He left you when you didn't do anything at all. He threw you and your relationship away without a good reason. Tears escaped his eyes and his breathing was erratic.

All of his thoughts were about you and imaginating a life without you in it, thanks to himself.

"I'll be back before midnight" Pedro said grabbing his phone, wallet and car keys

"Where are you going? Won't you even take a shower? You smell" Adrián said shaking his head

"He cometido un grave error con la chica que amo, en estos momentos oler bien o estar guapo es lo que menos me vale" (I've made a big mistake with the girl I love, right now I don't care if I smell or look good)

"Pedro" Fer called him before he got out of the room "Buena suerte, hermano" (Good luck, bro) Pedri for the first time ever, smiled a bit.

"Thank you"

He was going to work for your forgiveness. He will make you fall in love with him again. He will win your trust again. You'll be happy with him. You'll be with him. He was going to make sure that happen.

And for that, he needed answers.

...

"Yes, there was a (Hair color) girl, with (Type of Eyes), a bit short, she was pretty nice. Sad thing she got hurt" A boy behind the counter said hissing remembering the moment "Elianna went with her, she said it was pretty bad but nothing that some cream and care couldn't do"

"Is that girl here? Elianna?" Pedri asked hopeful

"She's on her lunch break right now" The guy answered "She has the whole shift... Is it important?"

"Yes, really important" Pedri said without a doubt

"I'll let her know. You can sit anywhere and if you want to have a drink you can tell me" Pedri nodded slowly walking away.

He didn't know how much time he was there until a redhaired girl walked up to him, he without thinking straight stood up

"My workmate said you were looking for me?"

"Are you Elianna?" She nods "I'm Pedro. I'm the boyfriend of the girl that was poured coffee all over her"

"How's she?" She asked after gasping a bit at the mention of you. "I hope she's better"

"Ah-yes, she is a bit better. Thank you for asking" Pedri nodded nervous "Can I ask you something?" The girl nodded "Who poured the coffee on her?"

"Some random girl, Y/N said the girl didn't liked her..."

"Could you maybe describe her?"

"Oh, sure!" Elianna nodded "She had long hair, brunette with blonde highlights, she used tight clothes and she wasn't as short as Y/N, she was a bit more taller, maybe just like you?"

That was exactly Victoria's description.

"She entered a few minutes before Y/N, after I gave her a box of cupcakes she just kind of ran away and then next thing I knew was that the same girl poured hot coffee on Y/N"

Pedri stood there taking in all the information

"She hasn't been here since that day" Pedri nods humming "However, Y/N has and I know for a fact that her boyfriend broke up with her thanks to his best friend" Pedri looked up at her, guilt filled over his body "Why are you behind her? She's been awful these past few days, she's recovering from your treatment, why the need of asking all of this, if you don't believe her?"

"Because I fucked up. I fucked up big time and I want to mend it"

"Wish you luck... You'll deserve it because if I was her, I wouldn't even give you the time of the day or spare you a single look" Pedri looked down in shame and regret "I need to go... You want to order something?" He shook his head

"Not feeling hungry at all" He murmured grabbing his wallet and pushing some money into the girl's hand

"You aren't ordering anything"

"For you... For the help, for the info. Thank you"

And with that Pedri stood up and left the cafeteria. As soon as his body met the Catalan air, he fought the need of crying his everything out. You were right, just like you always were.

"I shouldn't have just let it pass" He said crying to himself now in the calm of his car. "I should have done something" He lamented.

His phone lighted up with a notification he didn't care about, his focus remained on a photo from the two of you at one of his spots in Barcelona to calm down and relax.

"Please, mi niña. Tell me how to make things right, tell me it's not too late, just please..." he begged at nothing because you weren't there and you haven't been since 7 days ago.

And as reality was hitting him, he knew there could be a possibility of you not going into his life ever again. Leaving him for your own good while he was suffering.

Pedro picked up his phone and dialed his best friend Jesús's number.

"¿Aló?" (Hello?)

"You said you heard them speak that night at Fer's birthday, right? I need to know everything you heard and if you saw something too, I'm on my way to pick you up so we can talk"

"You're really working for Y/N?"

"I am" Pedri nodded "I fucked up and I'm trying to mend everything with her"

"I'm waiting for you, hermano and also..."

"¿Qué?" (What?)

"Good luck, you'll need it"

That phrase was starting to get on his nerves, he didn't liked how that sounded, because it seemed like even with all the effort he'll make, it'll not be enough to bring you back into his arms.

"Thanks bro"

...Two days later...

"Why?" Pedri said entering Victoria's house

"Hola Vic. ¿Cómo estas? ¿Qué tal va todo? Días sin verte" (Hi Vic. How are you? How's everything going? Long time not to see) She mockingly said with a smile but her smile was wipped off of her face when she saw Pedri's seriousness

"No estoy para juegos. Dime el por que has hecho eso" (I'm not in the mood for games. Tell me why you've done that)

"Done what?"

"¿Me estás tomando el pelo?" (Are you making fun of me?) Pedri hissed angry "Stop playing around and tell me... why you did all of that to Y/N?"

Victoria's face changed

"I didn't do anything"

"You did. Don't lie to me about anything because I know how things went now" Victoria's face changed

"What do you mean?"

"I know you poured hot coffee on her that day at the coffee, I know you've been telling her things behind my back about my relationship with her and stuffs, I know you poured her drink on yourself but made it look like it was her doing" Pedri shook his head not believing it "You faked things and like a fucking stupid I believed them, when the one I should've believed was my girlfriend! You damaged my relationship but I was the one breaking it for believing you, for believing my best friend"

"I let go the woman I'm in love with and it was all thanks to you because I never thought that my best friend, the one who has been besides me through my whole life could do such a thing and lie to me straight to my face!" Pedri's face was red and he never stopped to take a bit of air, he was fuming, he was angry and all he wanted to do was make Victoria disappear.

But most of all, all he wanted was to get you back.

"Those are lie-"

"If you even dare to say lie, I will pour the same drink Y/N was drinking that day at Fer's birthday, this time someone pouring it over you for real"

"She's making those things up!"

"She's making nothing up! I saw the video of the CCTV camera of the coffee shop, Jesús heard and saw the two of you at Fer's birthday and now that I connect dots, every single thing Y/N has told me, has sense now. And I hate the fact I couldn't see through it, I hate that I put my girlfriend's words in doubt all thanks to someone who didn't deserved a single look"

"Pedro, stop. You're hurting me"

"And don't you think you've hurted me before? You knew I was having troubles with her and all you wanted was to get her away from me. Why?" Nothing came out of Victoria's mouth

Your words came back to him and he blinked thrice, suddenly being brought back.

"Don't know" You sighed "As much as Victoria might love each and every single one of you, guys... I can assure you that what she said to me today and the way she said it, it wasn't a joke" You said "I'm a girl and I have a male best friend too. But I wouldn't say those kind of stuffs just as a friend or to see if she's worth and good for him" You shook your head "Es más, ni siquiera le diría algo de ese estilo a ella" (I wouldn't even tell her something like that)

"She likes you" You said after a few more seconds "And that's it"

"Can I ask you something and you answer me with the truth?" Pedri said with his heart on the edge, he waited and all he got was a simple and small nod from Victoria "Are you in love with me?"

A few seconds passed where Pedri's eyes never left Victoria's "Yes" She said softly "I am" Pedri felt the air being knocked out from his lungs "Pedrito"

"No" He shook his head looking away "No" Pedri's eyes grow watery, he couldn't believe it. Once again, you were right, his actions and words replaying in his head, the way he ignored your feelings, the way he treated you, everything was haunting him. "Don't call me Pedrito nor Pedro, Pedri, Pepi, nothing. Don't even call me, forget about me, you are not my best friend"

"Pedri, por favor, don't do this"

"No. I didn't do anything, you did it yourself. Best friends don't do what you did to me, if you truly loved me, you could've straight up tell me that not take it out on the girl I'm in love with"

"In love with? So in love you are, you did not believed a single thing from her"

"And that was my biggest mistake because I thought "Why on earth the girl that has been besides me since forever would do something to damage me or the ones I love?"" Pedri laughed ironically shaking his head "I was so wrong and I regret every single thing I did since I saw Y/N leave on Fer's birthday but guess what? I had the one I thought was my best friend besides me but I never did"

"You still have me"

"If I do, I don't care, the one I truly need isn't here" Pedri shook his head "But I did needed my best friend those seven days to tell me everything was going to be okay, that I could move on, that I was in the right and Y/N in the wrong, that I did good in breaking up with someone who could only do was lie but then I find everything out and I realized I was just a puppet in the side of your game and I fell for it"

"Don't say it like that"

"That's exactly what it was" Pedri shook his head "´Now, me disculpas pero me tengo que ir" (Excuse me but I've got to go)

"¿Y para dónde vas?" (Where are you going?)

"You shouldn't care about that, Victoria. Hope you have a good life" With that Pedri turned around and walked outside of her house when almost inside his car he heard her yell his name out

"Pedro!" He looked at her "I'm sorry"

Pedri joined his lips and nodded softly, lifting one of his hands giving her a wave before he got into the car and drove off to certain destination with a single intention.

...

"What do you mean she's not here?"

"She hasn't been here since like a week ago?" The older lady said with a smile "She said she'll come back tho"

"Do you know where she might be?"

"I don't, mijo. I'm so sorry" She looked at Pedro carefully "Is everything okay?"

"I need to know where she is so I can fix things between us" Pedro answered with a lump on his throat, his voice cracked a bit and he looked down at his shoes

The older lady sighed "I'm pretty sure you'll fix everything that may be happening with the two of you, son"

"I don't know, miss. I messed up really big this time"

"From what I've seen you love each other so much, I've never seen someone look at her in the way you do and vice versa, talking things out can be really helpfull instead of letting problems grow"

"The thing is I never let her talk and all I did was say things I shouldn't" Pedri shook his head

"You know? She's looking really pretty in those pictures, maybe you can start from there" A loud "Abuela" was heard as the older lady smiled looking over her shoulder

"What pictures?"

"Oh, you know... The ones you take, the ones you update, the ones people take, those pictures..." The woman was smiling softly "Don't let her go" And with that she left leaving Pedri sat in front of your doorstep

He was sat there analyzing the woman's words. Pictures? The ones you take? Update? People take? Pedri's mind ran 120km/h trying to guess what she meant of and after some minutes and what it felt a whole lifetime, he confused grabbed his phone and clicked on Instagram.

You liked it even more than Twitter or even Tiktok, Pedri remembered with a smile the moments where you would "fight", he; claiming Tiktok was better as you defended Instagram with your life

He typed your user with no reward, you blocked him. And it was no surprise at all but his heart still broke a little bit more when he couldn't find you.

He sighed closing his eyes and relying his head in your door, fighting the tears, it seemed like he only could do that in the past days, cry 'till he had no more tears inside of him, fight the urge to cry and feel his stomach fall to his feet. He hated feeling this way and he hated the way he must have put your through

He unlogged his session and went into his mother's, you couldn't have blocked her, could you? With shaky hands and blurry eyes he typed in your user and this time your profile was the first one to appear, the colorful circle around your picture meaning you had stories up.

While he was sad, you were in Venice with your friends and family, he recognized almost all of the faces in the pictures, all of them except one, a male's one.

That quickly catched his attention, that guy appeared in eight out of ten pictures and in all of them he was besides you. You even tagged him on one and Pedri's thumb directly went to his account.

One of the most recent post of the guy said: "I hate the fact that when I met my soulmate she had boiling coffee burns on her but I certainly don't hate the fact I got to meet you, baby!"

Pedri's stomach flipped, seeing your answers of "♥️🥰" made his head turn everywhere, in an instant he got up and headed towards the elevator in his mind only three things. His passport, Venice and you.

Due to some storms in Spain, he couldn't get out that same day and neither the next day, it was day three when he got into the plane and one day after he was in the same residence as you were.

He saw your brother and followed him, he felt like being on Matrix, he was making sure no one saw or heard him, that was until he stumbled on a vanity table and knocked half of the things that were in there

"What was that?" He heard and that's when he ran, the quitness and calm forgotten as he was desperate to find you. He took a right turn colliding with a female chest after a few seconds

"Joder, lo siento mucho" (Fuck, I'm so sorry) He said inmediately

"Pedro?" You said shocked as he also stood there impressed. You looked even more beautiful than always. Your tanned skin, your red cheeks and your Y/H color making you look perfect. "Pero, ¿Qué haces aqui? (but, what are you doing here)

"Por ti. I came here for you, I want to talk to you"

"We don't have anything to talk, in fact, you don't even have to come here, you don't have a reason to travel all the way from Barcelona to Venice"

"I did, I do. My reason is you and you'll always be. I fucked up, yeah? I get that" Pedri shakes his head "You were right" He opens his mouth but closes it "You were right all this time and I'm sorry I couldn't see it through, I'm sorry I did not take your words, I'm sorry I just kinda left and pushed your feelings aside, you deserve more, you deserve better but I can be better, I can be what you want, need and more if you want me to"

You started shaking your head, pushing him back from his chest when he tried to get closer to you.

"Pedri por favor, aquí no" (Pedri please, not here) "Pedri, stop. We don't have anything to say"

"Y/N, bonita, te lo suplico-" (I beg you-)

"Vamos al cuarto, ¿si? We can talk about whatever you want and then you leave" (Let's go to my room, yeah?)

"I don't want to leave without you"

You looked into his big brown eyes as he looked into your (Eye color) ones for a good while, you sighed before breaking eye contact

"But you have to" You said nodding slowly, Pedri shook his head

"Por favor" (Please) He whispered

"This way" You turned around walking away while Pedri watched your every move

You called the elevator and entered when it came, you turned to Pedri

"You wanna talk or not?"

Pedri nodded and walked towards it, he turned his head to look at you

"Do I have something on my face?" He hummed for a few seconds before answering

"You're beautiful" He ignored your words as you looked up at him

"Please, stop that"

"I-" He got cut off by the elevator doors opening

"This way" You said walking off as he only could follow you.

You stopped walking when you got to the door 408, with the key you opened it and then stepped inside letting the door open for him to come in as well.

You took a seat in the couch and patted the spot next to you, he took it and you both were silent.

"So... ¿Vamos a hacernos compañía o vas a decir lo que sea que quieres decir?" (Are we going to be each others company for now or you are going to speak whatever you want to say?)

"I'm sorry" He began "I fucked up. I should've listened to you and put Victoria a stop, I should've been more careful with you and your feelings, not passing through them and ignore them. I believe you, I always did and I always will do but it seemed so unreal that what I thought was my best friend, could do such a things, hurt the one I love and the one I want to spend the rest of my life with, when her whole life she was protecting me and supporting me through everything"

"If my family wasn't there, she was. If my family didn't have an advice, she had. And for you to just say she did this and said this was a whole different thing from what I knew from her that I just couldn't believe it. But it was truth. And I'm sorry once more"

"Y/N, I'll do anything for us, I'm not giving up, we're so good together, I love you so much and if only I could turn back in time and do everything right I would but I can't, however, I'm here to mend things, I'm not expecting you to forgive me and that's it. I'll earn that forgiveness, I'll protect us and I'll be better for you if you let me, please. I love you, I want you and I need you"

"It's not easy as you made it sound, Pedri"

"Pedro" You shook your head

"That's something only family and close friends can call you, right?"

"Don't do this, please"

"But you did it first" You said pushing your lips together. Those were the exact same words he had told you the night you left "You really hurted me and you just can't change that. Please, I think it's best if we let this go" You looked into his brown eyes as he was shaking his head "For both of our own goods"

"Not having you in my life it's not good for me"

"Maybe not but it's the correct thing to do" You said "I just can't trust you anymore, no matter what you do. You told me I wasn't the same girl you fell in love with, that says enough"

"But it's not true, I said it in the heat of the moment! You are still the same girl I fell in love with and you're still the same girl I want to do my life with"

You stood in silence for a few moments before you stood up "I'm not that girl anymore, Pedri. Someone else might be"

"Y/N-" He stood up from the couch as well

"It's done" Your voice cracked

"Does he treat you good?"

"He does" You said simply nodding "He's-" You let out a laugh

"Does he likes you?" You nod

"He does" You remembered that night at your apartment, that same night he asked you to go to Venice with him and your family to get your mind out of your ex.

"You like him?"

You stood in silence "He's handsome and nice. He knows I'm healing and he knows I have feeling for someone else but that's not stopping him"

"I won't stop either"

"You should tho"

"I love you and I know I messed up but I can mend it, anything you want, think or say, I'll do it. I'll cross world wonders for you, oceans, vegetation, deserts, anything"

"You can't. Not this time" Both of you were crying now not caring about the other seeing you "I was hurt by every action and word you said, I reached the top and while I know you messed up, you could've prevented it and simply start acting like you should have but you didn't. And I can't handle that"

"Please" You said after a few minutes "I think it's time for you to go" You said walking away

He couldn't watch you walk away once more so he did what he had been wanting to do. He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close to him, in a hug.

"No"

"Let me go"

"No"

"Let me go"

"No" His grip got tighter on you as you were fighting and at the same time, enjoying being in your exlover's arms again.

His arms were your safe space and laying your head on his chest brought you peace but now all it brought back was hurt and pain.

Hurt and pain from the situation you were going through

"Pedro, please, let me go"

"I don't want you to leave me"

"I didn't left because I wanted to" Silence flowed in between the two of you as Pedri was crying into your neck "I did because you asked me to, you made me leave, you pushed me away when all I wanted and needed was you, to stay by your side and defend our relationship" You took a breath "None of that happened and now that I'm recovering from everything, I want you to leave, I want you to go away because I can't be with someone who doesn't trust me and just throws everything out of the window without listening first" You said with closed eyes and tears running down, he chocked on a sob

"I'm sorry" He cried

"I am too" You said kissing his cheek several times, your lips were salty both by yours and his. You breathed in his scent once more and allowed yourself to wrap your arms around him "Te quiero mucho and you are the prettiest love I've ever had, it's truly a sadness it went this way but I wish you the best, Pedro González" You kissed his cheek and with one of your hands carressed his face "Y muchas gracias for everything" He shook his head softly, his head relying on your palm

"Te amo and I always will" He said crying, kissing your neck, ear, cheek, nose "I'm sorry"

You were about to reply when two knocks came in and then someone entered

"Y/N, cariño. We are going to be late for the trip, weren't you so excited to see Venice's bea-Oh! Am I interrupting something?" You pulled away from Pedri shaking your head

"Para nada, Mason" (Not at all) You smiled softly drying your tears but these still fell "We're good"

Mason, the guy, turned around to look at Pedri who nodded looking down at the floor "I better leave" He whispered

"Bye Pedri" He turned to look at you "Nos vemos" (See you)

"Yeah, see you Y/N" He smiled softly, his world was collapsing but there was no way for him to stop it, it was too late. "Take care of her, hermano" Pedri said looking at Mason who nodded softly looking at you with a smile

"Will do" Pedri noticed the look on Mason's face and that's all it took for Pedri to know he was going to keep his word.

And with heavy and broken heart, he left the hotel. All the luck his friends wished for him and all the praying he did, were not enough. His world is and will not be the same without your presence, your kindness, your laughter, your smile and your love in it, he hated himself for what he had done but there was nothing he could do now more than respect your decision and learn how to copy with his mistake for the rest of his life.

You were always right. He let you go. And now you were okay with it but he wasn't.

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ohholyfanfics · 6 years

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Old Post Masterlist: Part 1

Hey loves, here’s a part one of the old posts I’ve collected over the few years. Mind you these dates back to my high school days, the mass post will stop once we reach 2017. Hope you all enjoyed these as much as I enjoyed writing them for you all!

Jovani Jara:

Sunrises

This Town

Aaron Carpenter:

Why isn’t that me Part 1

Why isn’t that me Part 2

The Sweet Life

Marry Me

Taylor Caniff:

Beach Day

Cameron Dallas:

I Love You

Envy Isn’t a Pretty Color

But They Like Each Other

Lazy Day

The Tag

Car Rides with Cam Be Like

It was always you

Imagine For Val

Imagine For Lara

Imagine For Monica

Matthew Espinosa:

It’s Alright Baby

Stay

You Can Do Better

Connor Franta:

Better Together

Cause You’re The One

I Shouldn’t Be Missing You

Tronnor Blurb

Carter Reynolds:

I Can’t Imagine a Day I Won't

Nash Grier:

I Love You

Instagram While Dating Nash

Your Relationship With Him

Hayes Grier:

Hayes The Bae

Levi Randall:

Roadtripping

Jack Gilinsky:

Crazy For You

Shawn Mendes:

Perfect

Pillowtalk

So Much Love (lost link)

Fool For You

Paper hearts

Sometimes It ends in love.

Need (lost link)

Jacob Whitesides:

Sunshine

Jon Klaasen:

Her Love

Chris Ganoudis:

One Of You

Conor Maynard:

Just A Little Push

Dylan O'Brian:

Not Like That

Justin Bieber:

Tell Us A Story

Is This The End

I Missed You

Fun In The Sun

Strong For You

Braiden Wood:

One and Only

Family

David Scarzone:

Brunch

Spencer Sutherland:

Blurb

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calmasf · 7 years

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Imagine the buttercreams all flirting with you and Joe gets jealous.

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“I’ve got one! I’ve got one!” Mikey shouts above the crowd. “I’m not a photographer, but I can picture us together” he says with a wink as everyone groans. “That was sh*t Mikey, I’ve got a better one.” He then turned to look at you as you rolled your eyes “Can you boys stop trying to chat me up?” You complained. “Nope” Jack and Connor replied in unison. “Hey y/n, are those space pants? Because your ass is out of this world” Joe had had enough, he couldn’t take it anymore and grabbed you by the waist, kissing you deeply.

As all the boys looked at you both in surprise Jack looked at Connor and jokingly shouted “why didn’t I think of that?!” “Wait? Are you guys dating?!” Josh asked excitedly to which you and Joe just nodded, smiling to each other, happy that it was now out in the open.

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generousthots · 7 years

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"You're lucky you're cute, because you're on my last nerve." Josh Pieters says, after I'd thrown some popcorn at him when it looked like he was dozing off during his silly '60 hours of no sleep challenge'. "You think I'm cute!" I smile, and bat my eyelashes at the tall ginger, who is towering over me. "Not usually. But I'm exhausted. I'm probably hallucinating." Josh says, and he sits back down near his roommates, and my best friends, Jack and Connor. "I'm hurt." I say, my hand flying to my chest. "That's not where your heart is." Connor teases me. "You doof." I dramatically fling myself off of the couch. "Jack!" I cry. "I'm being bullied." Jack rests his feet on my back, and laughs. "So dramatic." "I'm cute, though." I smile. "You're cheeky." Josh sighs. "And cute?" I ask, looking up at him with doe eyes. He stares at me for awhile. "... and cute." He blushes. I get up from my spot on the floor and give the ginger a hug. "Oh, Josh! You're nearly as red as your hair!" I tease. "Don't tease him, it's not his fault he fancies you."

#josh pieters #jack maynard #connor maynard #buttercream imagines #buttercream squad #imagines #Drabble #YouTube #josh pieters imagine #jack maynard imagine #Connor maynard imagine

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fanficaddict-ed · 8 years

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Children- Buttercream Preference

Joe- Ryder, Reece (13)

Caspar- Emma- 17, Thalia-14, Lucy- 6, Finlay-4

Josh- Max-17 , Lucas- 15,

Conor- Isabelle- 6

Jack- Rosalind- 17, Leo-15, Hudson- 11, Bentley -9, Olive- 4

Oli- Paloma- 12, Reid- 9

Mikey- Aurora-14, Linc- 10, Phoenix- 8

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5sosyn-imagines · 6 years

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5SOS, Buttercream or BOTH?

Long time no..talk? read?

Soooooo I’ve been MIA for a heck long of a time, I’m thinking about getting back into writing for you lovely people...BUT! I’m letting you guys decide, do you want 5SOS imagines/preferences...? Buttercream imagines/preferences...? Or... BOTH....?

#5sos imagines #michael clifford #imagines #5sos preferences #5sos #michael 5sos #preferences #5sos imagine #luke hemmings #5 seconds of summer #joe sugg #calum hood #ashton irwin #mikey pearce #josh pieters #caspar lee #jack maynard #connor maynard #oli white

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tinychaosdeer · 7 years

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Tell her what you feel, Byron ✽ Imagine

Request: Please write something about Byron Langley! Maybe about being friends and then lovers, better if its smut.

Notes: Hi, thanks for the request. I couldn’t fit anything in to make it smut, but hope you like it anyway. If you want it smut, you’re welcome to request a part two :)

Words: 897

It was early December and the weather in London was already freezing. You were on your way to Joe and Byron's apartment for the third time this week. You and Joe had been friends for years, and after Joe moved in with Byron you and he had hit it off pretty well too. But three times in one week, was odd, even for Joes and your friendship.

When you got there, Caspar, Josh, Conor, and Jack were there too. “Hey guys” you said, and dropped your bag before you sat down on the couch between Joe and Caspar. Conor and Josh were playing Fifa, and the others were just casually talking. “Do you want a drink?” Joe asked you, and you realized all the others were drinking beers. “I could use a drink” you said, and in seconds Byron got up. “I’ll get it for you” he said and left to get it. As he was gone, all the boys laughed. “What’s going on?” you asked confused. “Can’t you see it Y/N?” chuckled Jack. You shook your head. “No”. All of the boys continued laughing, and no one answered. You shrug your shoulders, and thought to yourself, that they were probably starting to get drunk. Not long after, Byron returned with the beer. He’d poured it in a glass, and even added ice cubes. “Thank you Byron” you said, as he sat down beside you.

After an hour of drinking, yelling at the Fifa game and generally having a good time, Joe turned off the screen. “Alright guys, we need to do something” he said, pretty drunk. Once again you looked confused at him. He was being a bit weird today. You looked over at Byron, and he looked evenly confused. “We need to play truth or dare” he added and found an app on his phone. “Great” you said and clapped your hands while making yourself comfortable on the couch. Truth or dare was usually the funniest thing ever with these guys. “I’ll start” said Caspar and looked around the room. “Truth or dare Conor” Conor thought about it for a while before saying “dare” “I dare you to drink that glass that egg mix Joe used in his video last week” said Caspar with a grin on his face. Conor chuckled lightly. “There’s no way he still has that” he said. “I do, Conor, I do” Joe said and you all laughed. Conor hid his face in the pillow, before realizing he had to get it over with. Joe ran to the kitchen and picked it up, and before you knew it Conor had already taken a sip. “My turn then” said Conor, when he had drunken 2 litters of water after the egg mix. “Byron. Truth or dare” he said, and you looked excited at Byron. He, on the other hand, looked nervous. “Dare” he said, with a trying smile. “Please be nice” he then added. All of the boys sat tight with a huge smile, and once again you were confused. Conor cleared his throat as if he were to say something he had been wanting to say for a very long time. “I dare you to tell Y/N how you feel” he said, and the boys started buzzing. You looked over at Byron, who was turned bright red. “What does he mean?” you asked more confused than ever. Byron gently took your hand and let you out on the balcony. For some reason, it didn’t feel as cold anymore. Thinking about it, you realized that that one beer had turned to five or six. “What’s going on?” you asked Byron. He didn’t say anything for a while, he just looked down at his feet. “You see” he said, and finally looked up into your eyes. “Lately I have been getting those feelings” he said, and his voice almost made a little crack. He looked very uncomfortable. “For you” he added and looked at you nervously. It was as if a little man was jumping inside of you of pure excitement. You couldn’t hide your smile anymore. For all that time you had been feeling the same thing, but you were too afraid to say anything. Even to try and make a move. “I’m so glad you feel that way” you said, and kissed him. His lips were soft, and he gently let his hands rest on your wrist his tongue found its way to yours. You have been dreaming of this moment almost since you met Byron, and it finally happened. “You feels cold” Byron said as he felt your arms. You two had been out on the balcony for 15 minutes now. Thinking of it, it actually was starting to get a little cold. “I am a little” you said. Without hesitation, he took his sweater off and gave it to you. “Take this” he said and kissed you gently on your cheek. His lips were warm. Before it could turn into a real kiss, you realized that the boys were watching from the other side of the door. “For God’s sake guys, you never give me any privacy” Byron chuckled, and we both laughed, while the boys were having some sort of victory dance inside. Joe opened the door. “I knew it would work out” he said to Byron. Byron didn’t answer but just gave him a smile, before he kissed you again.

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im-robins-bitch · 7 years

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Speechless | Conor Maynard

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Warnings: None

Requested: Yes

Summary: Conor and You have a sing-off. (Just some short fluff) ~x~

Conor’s eyes trailed over you, your eyes were closed as you were singing your heart out, he was trying to keep up, he picked this song knowing full well it was your favorite, but despite his practicing, he just wasn’t as good as it as you were.

It was getting warm, his cheeks were turning a light pink whether it was because of the heat or because of his cute girlfriend singing so close to him he wasn’t sure, all he hoped was that it wasn’t visible on the video. It was the end of the song, you were panting, so out of breath after putting in your all. Your chest was heaving, the necklace Conor got you for Christmas was bouncing up and down. “That was intense,” You panted, a tight grip on your knees as you bend over trying to regain some balance and energy.

Conor nodded, staring at you as you pushed your hair back, you rubbed your eyes, the bright lights beginning to take a toll, hoping that it didn’t smudge any of your makeup. “Is that enough?” You asked, not wanting if he wanted another take, he was being quite quiet so it didn’t look like a good sign. He shook his head. “Con are you ok?” You asked, walking around the microphones to actually stand face to face with him, you pressed a hand to his head, checking for a fever. He covered your hand with his and pulled it away, entwining your fingers together.

“You just looked so beautiful it left me speechless.”

#conor maynard #imagine #youtuber #fanfiction #xreader #x reader #fanfic #connor maynard

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buttercreamblog · 7 years

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Lazy - Jack Maynard Imagine

Requested: Yes

“Can you write an imagine where you and Jack have a lazy day where you just cuddle?”

Fandom: Jack Maynard/buttercream

Smut: No

Warnings: none

A/N: Thank you to the wonderful anon that suggested this. I hope you like it. If anyone wants to see anymore imagines just inbox me!! P.S y/f/m = your favourite movie.

Y/n hit snooze for what must have been the tenth time that morning, she closed her eyes trying to fall back asleep and finish the dream she had been having. She failed. Opening one eye y/n looked at the time on their alarm clock, 12:28pm it read. With a groan y/n sat up and looked at her boyfriend. Jack was still in a peaceful slumber, eyes fluttering occasionally from the dream he must’ve been having.

Dappled sunlight leaked through the bedroom blinds and danced upon his face. She watched him for while but as boredom began to creep up on y/n she decided to wake him up.

“Wakey wakey eggs and bakey” y/n cried, jumping on Jack

“Leave me alone y/n!” he groaned in that tired voice that y/n always found sexy.

“No it’s noon 30 Jack, you’re so lazy!” Y/n argued with a laugh, pulling away the sheets and sitting on top of him.

Jack lay there in silence for a moment staring at y/n with a sleepy grin upon his face. Y/n thought he was about to surrender and get up when unexpectedly he grabbed her by the waist and twisted them around so he was on top.

“Okay a compromise.” Jack started “How about we have a lazy day in?” he pleaded with puppy dog eyes. How could y/n ever resist those?

“Fine. But I get to choose what movies we watch today” Y/n aimed to convince her boyfriend. He pushed his hand through his messy hair, his bicep showing from the lack of shirt he had on, before caving in and agreeing

“So long as I get to lie here with you”. he shrugged

The rest of the day was spent under the sheets cuddling one another, your head resting on his chest while he absent-mindedly danced his fingers across your body and played with your hair. Y/f/m played in the background and you felt content with the world. Happy that the two of you had decided to have a lazy day in.

#jack maynard #jack maynard prompt #jack maynard imagine #jack maynard one shot #jack maynard blurb #jack maynard fluff #buttercream squad #buttercream imagine #joe sugg #caspar lee #connor maynard #oli white #josh pieters #mikey pearce

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imaginesxthevamps · 4 years

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Hii

I have a request please!

It’s Brads birthday and you’re meant to be surprising him as he thought you had a family thing you couldn’t get out of. He is happy to see everyone but looks a bit off and someone asks what’s wrong and he says oh it sounds crazy but I swear I could smell y/n’s perfume lol

And then you surprise him and he gets a bit emotional because he was actually really sad that you couldn’t make it 🥺

Thank youuuu xxxx

Birthday surprise | Brad Simpson

Words: 1,3k

Warnings: nothing

Tags: Bradley Will Simpson, The Vamps, Brad Simpson imagine, imagine, fanfiction

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“Babe, I have to tell you something”, you start the conversation.

“What’s wrong?”, he asks.

“Your birthday party in two days, I can’t make it, I have this family thing and it’s so important. I can’t get out of it", you lie, but it needs to look like the truth.

“What? Are you serious? But you’re the one I really really want there, the only one", he says, disappointment echoing through his voice.

“I know, I'm so sorry! I will make it up to you!”, you say, kissing him.

“When are you going to your family?”, he asks.

“Tonight, I'll stay at my parents house to help preparing and stuff", you explain.

In response Brad makes this pouty face what he always does when he is a little sad. What Brad doesn’t know is that you actually have a surprise for him and for that you need to pretend like you aren’t going to make it to his party. That will make the surprise only bigger. The only one that knows of your little plan is your mom. She helped you by working out your surprise. It really amazed her to see how much that boy means to you, how much you love him.

“Hey honey", your mom says when you walk into the kitchen of your own house.

“Hey mom, what are you doing?”, you say as you see she is writing something.

“Writing a birthday card for Brad, we're definitely going to his party after your surprise"

“He will love that", you say smiling.

“Did you tell him?”

“Yeah… He wasn’t happy I can say that, I think he was hiding how much it hurts him", you say with a sigh.

“That poor boy, but he will love your surprise, he will forget what you did to him", your mom reassures you.

The next few days you were busy getting everything together for Brad’s surprise. You wanted it to be perfect for him because that’s what he deserves. You planned that after his party you would go to an hotel, the next day you would do a balloon flight and after that you would go to a music museum. In the evening you booked a place at an exclusive restaurant. To end the day you booked at a wellness and when you're all relaxed you’re going to a late night musical. It cost you some money but you would do everything to spend a whole day with Brad as you never really have the chance with his busy career. You even had to ask Joe, their manager, if Brad was free that day. When he said yes you were incredibly happy, you didn’t tell him about your surprise because you wouldn’t want to risk Joe telling Brad as they see each other almost every day. You also said he couldn’t tell Brad that you asked for this.

And so the day was finally there, Brad’s birthday. You were kinda nervous for your surprise. But you had to go to the shop first for some balloons and then go to the bakery for a cake. The documents and the day planning of your surprise were in a big envelope, waiting for Brad to open it. You were ready to go.

*meanwhile on the party*

Guests are streaming in at the apartment of Brad and Tristan. As it was still afternoon only his close friends and family would be there as the big party would be tonight. Brad was pretending to act happy, he was happy but not without you. He received a present from everyone but could only open it tonight. His mom gave him a hug when she stepped into the apartment.

“Honey, I know you’re sad y/n isn’t here but just try to act happy, those people really did their best and they are your friends and family", his mom said and Brad nods in agreement. He had to be happy to see his friends.

As everyone had arrived it was time for Brad’s speech.

“Thank you all for coming, this really makes me happy to see all of you here. I would not want to celebrate my birthday in a different way. Thank you for the presents too, I'm convinced they are going to be amazing. I love you guys", his mom was looking proud at him when Brad was done.

Everyone had gathered in the living room, talking to each other. But Brad could not hide it anymore, you could read the sadness of his face. He really hates it that you aren’t there with him. What he doesn’t know is that you already entered the apartment. Tristan was surprised when he opened the door but you said he needed to be quiet. You also asked if he could hold the cake for a minute. You only had the balloons with the envelop in your left hand. Slowly you enter the living room, when people see you coming in you make a sign they have to be quiet so Brad does not notice. As his back is facing you, Brad does not have a clue you’re there as he is gone in his own thoughts. The closer you come to Brad, the more your perfume has the chance to reach Brad’s nose. The perfume you’re always wearing, the one that Brad loves the most because it smells like you, sweet.

“Man, what’s up? You don’t really look that happy on your own birthday", Connor Maynard, one of Brad’s friends says to distract him.

“It sounds crazy, like maybe I'm so sad that I can smell y/n’s perfume", Brad says.

On that moment you cover his eyes with your hands.

“You really thought I would miss your birthday? Who do you think I am?”

“Y/n!", Brad says and you get your hands off his eyes.

“Correct", you smile.

“But I thought that you couldn’t make it?”, Brad says surprised.

“Surprise!!”, you say.

Brad picks you up and spins you around in the air. When he puts you down again he kisses you passionately as if you’re the only one in the room. After the kiss you see that his eyes are full of tears.

“Babe don’t cry, I wanted to make you happy not sad", you say and give him a peck on the lips.

“I'm not crying from sadness but from happiness”, he says.

“Okay okay, but it’s time for my present for you"

“He can only open his presents tonight", Connor states.

“My present is priority", you say, showing the envelope where you actually had written down priority, making everyone but especially Brad laugh.

Before you could give Brad his present you hear some knocks at the door, knowing it are your parents.

“That will be my parents, my mom would've murdered me if you had already opened your present without her"

You run to the door, welcoming your parents when the door is open. They congratulate Brad and give him a present that he puts with the other presents, thanking your parents.

“Now it’s time for my present”, you say and give Brad the envelope with the balloons.

You sit next to him, waiting in anticipation for him to open it. Everyone in the room is looking at how Brad opens the envelope as they are all curious.

“A balloon flight and I get to spend a day with you with you in the city?? You are the best! I wanted to do that for such a long time!”, Brad says enthusiastically, joy radiating from him.

“That’s why I booked the flight babe, you deserve some time to relax and some quality time with me of course after you worked so hard for the album!”, you say.

Brad cups your cheeks with his hands, a tear escaping his eyes.

“You know I love you the most right?”

“I love you", you say and kiss him.

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A/N: This is one of the cutest imagines I've ever written! Thank you for your request and I hope you liked it! :)) (ps: I'm sorry if there are some spelling or grammar mistakes, I didn't had the time to get it through grammerly)

The Vamps requests open

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#the vamps #bradley simpson #bradley will simpson #brad simpson #tristan evans #connor ball #james mcvey #brad simpson imagine #imagine #imagines #fanfiction #fanfic #sari writes

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thatringboy · 4 years

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Twisted Wonderland Ship Names And Themes

TWST Ship Songs? Sure. Did you ask for it? Absolutely not.

I decided to make this list while listening to the Greatest Showman soundtrack again.

I tried to find songs for all of the ships, but some I just couldn't do it or I refused to find songs for

(like Shroudcest and Leechcest. yeah ive seen some of those posts. yall nasty.)

I also have a completed list of ship names! If a ship you like isn’t on the list or you don’t understand why I picked a song, shoot me an ask and I’ll explain why!

REMINDER: I don’t ship all of these, but I’m sure someone does. Don’t attack me or the people who ship some of these simply because we ship something. None of the ships on this list are harmful to my knowledge. If any are, please let me now. It’s not my intention to offend and I simply wanted to make a list of ship names and theme songs

"Rose Cavalier" (Riddle x Trey): sex by EDEN

"Off With Your Head" (Riddle x Ace): Karma by AJR

"No Braincell Squad" (Ace x Deuce): Immortals by Fall Out Boy

“Raise The Roof” (Ace x Sebek): Riot by Skillet

"Animals" (Leona x Ruggie): The Other Side by Hugh Jackman ft Zac Effron

"Bangs And Brawn" (Leona x Rook): Black Widow by Iggy Azalea ft Rita Ora

“Drama Queens” (Leona x Vil): Bad Romance by Lady Gaga

"Pack Boys” (Ruggie x Jack): Discord by Living Tombstone

“Live Bait” (Jack x Epel): How To Be A Heartbreaker by Marina And The Diamonds

"Carnivores" (Leona x Azul): Counting Stars by One Republic

"Fishy Buisness” (Azul x Jade): Emperor’s New Clothes by P!ATD

"Seriously Fun” (Azul x Floyd): Royalty by Connor Maynard

"Goldfish" (Floyd x Riddle): Shut Up And Dance With Me by Walk The Moon

“My Duty” (Jade x Silver): Little Do You Know by Alex & Sierra

"Servant"s Keep" (Kalim x Jamil): 18 by One Direction

“Lights, Camera, Action!” (Iida x Cater): Teen Idle by Marina and the Diamonds

“Shocking Opposites” (Ortho x Sebek): I Do Adore by Mindy Gledhill

“Huntsman’s Apple” (Rook x Epel): Primadonna by Marina and the Diamonds

“Platonic Parenthood” (Malleus x Lilia): You Said You’d Grow Old With Me by Michael Schlute

“Dragon’s Knight” (Malleus x Sebek): Demons by Imagine Dragons

“Bodyguards” (Sebek x Silver): Would You Be So Kind by Dodie Clark

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chocolatemillkk · 7 years

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Keeping Secrets (CM)

Request: y/n is dating connor but had a one night stand with jack years before she even met conor, they agreed to never talk about it because it didn't mean anything but the info somehow gets leaked in gossip news and conor finds out

Jack and I wait for Conor to finish his set, standing near the edge of the stage. Conor's phone is in my hand so I could update his story as I promised and Jack updates his own.

"Conor comes alive out there," I comment between songs. "It's amazing."

"Well it is an amazing feeling when you have a whole crowd in front of you cheering you on," Jack responds. "It's like, you finally see your hard work right in front of you."

I smile, watching Conor perform. His voice was my favourite whether it was hearing it live on stage or first thing in the morning to wake me up.

"You really love my brother," Jack states.

"Obviously," I turn to him. "We've been together over two years Jack. What makes you see that now?"

Conor and I met three years ago through my cousin Caspar. I moved to the UK for Youtube five years ago and would visit Caspar often enough that I was familiar with a few of his friends. But I was back and forth between South Africa and London until three years ago when I finally found a roomate and settled here.

Jack shrugs his shoulders in response to me, "Just the way you're looking at him. I didn't think Conor would find anyone with the way his last serious relationship went. It's nice."

"Aw," I tease Jack. "You really love your brother."

"Shut up," but Jack grins. I continue to tease him about brotherly love and he accidentally nudges my shoulder so hard I stumble off my stool and onto the floor. This makes Jack laugh so hard that he tips over onto the floor with me. We're a tangled mess-crying from laughing so hard when Conor finds us.

"What's wrong with you two?" We don't realise Conor's done his show and he stands above us, fanning his shirt.

I wipe the tears and try to explain but it was a had-to-be-there situation as Jack calls it. I can tell Conor looks slightly suspicious as he always does when Jack and I got too chummy but he had nothing to worry about-that ship had sailed years ago and it wasn't turning back to shore.

It was actually four years ago I met Jack. Back when I only knew Caspar, and his friends Joe Sugg and Oli White. Jack had been at a party I was invited to and he bought me a drink-that was the beginning. The ending was at my place, in bed. And that truly was the end of the story. Until a year later when Joe invited me to a summer party at his place and I began talking to Conor. We hit it off and he even introduced me to his brother-Jack. Jack and I agreed, silently, we wouldn't discuss that night. And it's stayed that way. Now, if Conor ever did find out it would break him-he had enough trust issues-but I could never imagine a nice way of telling him. Plus, that was years ago and Jack was more of a brother to me now that I was actually dating Conor.

"Babe did you see my phone?" Conor asks me and I hold it up. "Oh right hey did you get my performance on my story?"

Heads bowed, we look through his stories and he laughs when I show his dance moves from my angle.

"Check my story too," Jack says. So we do and at the end is a picture of moments earlier where Conor and I lean into one another, heads touching, and smiling at the screen. 'I can't compete with these two' Jack's caption reads.

"Aren't you sweet," Conor mocks but I did think it was sweet. I ask Jack to send me the photo.

•••

"What if humans laid eggs?"

Conor and I are having a lazy Sunday. We sit on our couch flicking through our phones.

"News flash babe, I'm technically 'laying' an egg every time I get my period."

"You what?" Conor's face is an expression of genuine horror.

"Yeah!" I begin breaking it down but the more technical it gets the more wider his eyes get.

"Women are bloody savages," he pretends to bow down before me. "I take back anything I've ever said to you."

I laugh and kiss his head. "I should get that on record."

Conor grins and kisses me which leads to a very playful makeout session on the couch which obviously leads to cuddling.

"Did I ever tell you how lucky I am to have you," Conor sighs into my ear.

"Not often enough," I turn to look at him.

"Well I bloody am. You're mine and it makes a very happy chap to say that."

"If you're a happy chap then I'm a very happy..."

Conor and I struggle to find the correct opposite to chap but after a moment we exchange looks and burst out laughing. Our laugh is cut short when my phone goes off-Jack.

"Why is my brother calling you?" Conor asks but I crawl out from under the blanket to answer it.

"Hi," I answer.

"Y/N. Are you alone?" Jack asks. His voice sounds urgent and terrified so I don't question it, I glance at Conor who watches me.

"I can't hear you give me a sec," I step into the hallway. "What's up?"

"They bloody know-I don't know how but they know! Conor's gonna find out shit Y/N what are we gonna do I-"

"Jack?" I don't understand him in his panic but I feel my heart pick up speed. There was only one thing we didn't want Conor to know.

"Someone-I don't know how. Or why after bloody years but they found out about us. And now it's in the tabloids. So Conor-shit Conor's gonna be pissed."

"Jack, I'm gonna have to call you back." I say calmy even though I was panicking like hell.

I quickly search the headline but all my twitter notifications already confirm what Jack was saying: we were outed.

Conor can tell something's up when I come back in. He looks at me with an odd expression and I feel like I'd forgotten how to walk. My heart quakes and I can't seem to get enough spit to coat my mouth.

"Conor," I croak. "There's something-"

"You and Jack," Conor's voice is low but his eyes hold the fury of all of hell. I spot the phone in Conor's hand.

"I don't know what you read but let me explain," I move towards him but it felt useless. He gets up and the knuckles holding his phone are white.

"My brother and my girlfriend." He says in a deadpan voice.

"It didn't mean anything," I try.

"You slept. With. My brother."

"Conor. It was before we met! It was one night it meant nothing!"

"So then why didn't you say anything?" Conor's voice remains steady which frightens me even more.

"I didn't want to bring it up only to hurt you when it meant nothing!" But apparently this was not the right thing to say because Conor brushes past me and heads away. "Conor," I manage to grab his wrist but he shakes me off.

"Don't you dare fucking say you kept secrets so you wouldn't hurt me!" Conor gets really close, his temper getting the best of him. "I'm not some child you and Jack have been playing the last two years! We were friends a whole year before we dated when you could've told me!"

He falls back and pulls at his hair, swearing loudly.

"Jack could have told you too!" I match Conor's rising voice.

"Jack's a bloody idiot! I expect more from you!" He shouts as he knocks down the umbrellas that stay near the door. They clatter to the ground abruptly and the sound makes me jump. Then, Conor is opening the door and slamming it shut with a louder boom. Before my shaky legs pass out under me, I guide them to the sofa where I collapse.

Shit. I open up one article and skim it

...a not-so-innocent girlfriend...Sources say Jack and Y/N have hooked up multiple times before Conor and Y/N got together....Sharing is caring but between brothers? We think it's a little too much...

"What the fuck!" I exclaim. I throw my phone onto the pillows and muffle my scream. They've taken an insignificant one-night-stand and turned it into a disgusting headline. And this was Conor's only source for the facts. Shit.

I type up a quick text for Conor, if he wouldn't listen to me at least he knew what would have happened.

I tell him about the halloween party, about Jack buying me a drink and flirting with me, about going home with him. And I tell him it was the one time-how the next morning we fumbled to get dressed, eager for goodbye. Sober, we had nothing in common. It meant nothing. Just some one-night-fun.

I tell Conor that as soon as I saw him I knew my life was going to change. I try to prove how much he meant to me, how much I love him. And when I'm done, I crumple into the blankets and cry until it feels like every liquid in my body has been dispersed via tears.

Conor doesn't reply to me all day. Jack calls me multiple times but he isn't the Maynard I wanted to hear from. By midnight, I crawl into bed, exhausted from the day's events and fall asleep alone-wondering where Conor could be but knowing he wasn't going to come home. At least not tonight.

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