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Europe’s Biggest Party

Yuuri Katsuki/Victor Nikiforov

2,351 words

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Victor loves Eurovision and no one can convince me otherwise. Dedicated to @clairles who I’ve spent most of the past week screaming about Eurovision with.

(I rewatched practically all of the final for this, send help)

13 May, 21:45

Victor renamed the chat Europe’s Biggest Party

Victor added Yuuri Katsuki, Yuri Plisestsky, Emil Nekola, Christophe Giacometti, Michele Crispino and Sara Crispino


Yuuri: …what is it?


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Wishes 6

Genre: Angst/Tragedy/Fantasy
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Summary: Waking up in an unfamiliar room, a girl found herself living a completely different life.

Part: 12 3 4 5 6 (tbc)

Originally posted by kookieluvcookies

“So what do you guys actually do?” You asked, casually, as you set the pasta down the table before settling in between Jungkook and Namjoon. Without being able to find a way home, you figured you might as well help them out for the time being, and as thanks for the (unavoidable) free lodging.

“What? You’ve been here for so long yet you don’t have a clue?” Namjoon smirked mockingly. He had been trying to poke fun at you at every turn (not quite successfully, however, for as much as he liked to think he was smarter than you, it turned out you had read the same things he read, had known the same things he knew, and sometimes more - and you had to admit, winning against such a spiteful guy felt pretty good).

“Of course I have an idea, dumbass. You guys leave things everywhere around here,” you turned to Namjoon nonchalantly, “even your favourite Harry Potter underwear, for example.”

“Pfft!” Someone had choked on water from behind you, before breaking out into a string of endless giggles. Namjoon’s ears, to your satisfaction, turned noticeably red. Yeah, suck on that. You thought triumphantly.

“How dare y…”

“We’re in a band.”

Before his ironically rough high-pitched voice could spat out another word, a calmer one interrupted. Yoongi.

“It’s called BTS.” He continued plainly.

“BTS?” You looked at him quizzically.

“It stands for Bulletproof Boy Scouts.”

What? You couldn’t resist a laugh. “Bulletproof Boy Scouts? You’re a boy band alright. Oh my god!” You slapped Namjoon’s shoulder, laughing like a maniac.

“Y/N, that’s mean.” Jimin pouted in your direction.

“Sorry, sorry! Just give me a second!” Trying to suppress the laughter that was still bubbling inside, you took a deep breath, and continued. “It’s just… very Backstreet Boys-like. I mean, I wouldn’t expect that from you guys. Well, maybe except Namjoon (cue deathly glare from the pink Death Eater). But seriously, what kind of music do you sing?”

“Hip-hop, mostly. But we’re trying to make something of our own.” Yoongi replied proudly.

“And we’re pretty popular too.” Namjoon butted in.

“Namjoon-hyung’s our leader.” Taehyung chirped excitedly.

“And his stage name is Rap Monster.” Jimin smirked.

The bubbles bursted. You threw your head back, filling the room with laughter. “Of course he would be. The Monster of Rap, Kim Namjoon!” You paused, pulling back to look at the poor guy. It wasn’t his day. “Wait, so does this mean you’re good or terrible? Could go either way.”

“Oh please, Y/N. Once you hear my rap, you’ll be my biggest fan.” The Monster of rhythmic words snapped back defiantly (but for all the back and forth exchanges between you guys, you still appreciated the fact that he never took anything to heart).

“Y/N, when they go low, we go high. Don’t sink down to his level.” Yoongi chimed in blankly, still fiddling with his food.

“Yeah! You could instead be blown away by Yoongi hyung’s tongue technology!” added Hoseok.

At the joke that you couldn’t quite get, the whole room exploded.

“I’m done.” Smooth voice abruptly distracted the cheery table, along with the rattling sound of utensils and of wood sliding against the marbled floor. Jungkook walked to the sink and dropped his plate, ignoring all the eyes that fell on him, and strode quickly into his room amidst the sudden silence.

“Is he okay?” Taehyung asked nervously.

You weren’t quite sure how to answer that. Nobody was. For his part, Jungkook wasn’t acting particularly upset - there was no door slamming, table banging or the sort. But even for the quiet person that he was, he had been unusually silent.


“Hey.” You called out softly, before spotting the slumping figure against the wall.

“Hey.” He looked up at you, expressionless, then quickly looking down again.

You climbed onto the bed and seated yourself next to him. He made no remarks of that, and you hoped it was a sign that you could continue.

“I’m sorry. My being here must not have been comfortable for you.”

Suddenly, you found wide eyes facing your own. “No! I want… I mean, I don’t mind having you here. And it’s not like you can help it anyway.” Cool voice rang at your ear. His voice was refreshing music, clearing, freeing your mind of troubles. It was different from Jiyong’s cheery bell-like voice, but somehow had the same effect. Maybe that was why you were comfortable with him most of all.

You smiled. “But it’s at least rather inconvenient, isn’t it? Some girl you didn’t know taking taking up space in your bed everyday. Personally I’d go crazy.”

He crackled softly. Once harderned features melted away for a relaxed, boyish grin. “Haha, as it should be. But you’re pretty alright, somehow.”

“Thank you.” You breathed out, relaxing against the wall. “So, this boy band thing, you’re a part of it?”

“Yeah. Why?” He cocked his head to the side.

“Ah, it’s just… you don’t seem like you like to stand out. So I’m just wondering.”

Soft laughs again. “I see. That’s my impression, huh? But sorry to disappoint, I’m in the band too.” He shrugged.

“I don’t mean it like that, you know?” you slapped his shoulder. “So what do you do there?”

“I sing.” He replied bashfully.

No doubt. With a voice like that I’d listen to you all day too.

“Ah, no doubt. With a voice like that I’d listen to you all day too.”

Wait. Did I just…? As the heat rose up your cheeks, you curse at yourself. And to make it worse, Jungkook was staring at your embarrassing state with eyes so wide, you could swear he wouldn’t even miss a speck of dust on your face. “I… I mean…”

“Ermm.. Thank you. I… really like that.” In your stammering mess, you didn’t notice that he had looked away.

Deep breath. Exhale. You tried your best to make it seem intentional. Be cool, Y/N. Be cool. “Don’t sweat it. It’s a really nice voice.”

Awkward silence. You looked up to the white ceiling of the apartment, as if it were the most interesting thing ever. As you were trying to turn those boorish cracks into a masterpiece, you felt the bed shifting slightly.

“So… Were you able to contact your family at all?” he asked. And you were glad the subject changed. Jungkook had been kind enough to lend you his phone the day you “arrived”.

“Yes, well, not family per se. I texted my boyfriend, but he’s overseas right now. That’s probably why he hasn’t replied yet.”


“Yeah. We’ve been living together.” You smiled at the image of Jiyong on the couch, head resting on your shoulder.

“Together?” His voice rang slightly higher. “What about your family?”

“They’re gone.” You paused, surprised at how once difficult words easily flowed out of your mouth. “There was an accident. A few years back. So he’s the only family for me now.”

“… I’m sorry.” Words were breathed out tenderly.

“It’s okay. That’s a common thing to ask.” You forced out a smile at him - it was nobody’s fault, really. “And I’m okay now. All grown up.” You paused and smile, for real this time. “Kind of.”

“That’s amazing.” He responded, still facing forwards. “My parents are always here for me, and the hyungs have been taking care of me since I was young. I can’t even imagine how I’d be if they were gone.”

You laughed. He doesn’t beat around the bush, does he? “You’ll be surprised at how strong you are,” you rested your head on his shoulder, “how strong you can be. But for me, I still have Jiyong. So I’m pretty lucky.”

“That’s your boyfriend?”

“Yeah, Jiyong. He was there for me when I had everything, and when I had nothing.”

“What if he was gone? How would you feel?”

“What do you mean?” You raised an eyebrow.

“Well, you said people can be really strong. Would you have been able to handle it without him?”

Your first instinct was, Am I on a People magazine interview? But he was serious - you didn’t look at his face, his voice was saying all it needed to say. And this was not something you had never thought about.

“Yes. And no. If he weren’t here, I would still live. I’ll recover, but maybe not as fast, and not as I am now. And I like the me now. But one thing I can say for sure is that I’d be devastated if I don’t have him now.”

“Lucky man.”

“I’m not so sure.” A pause. Then you both looked at each other and laughed. You never thought you would be able to talk so openly about this to someone, and somehow still have a laugh afterwards. 

“Hey, can I ask something of you?” Jungkook cleared his throat, breaking your train of thoughts.

“What is it?”

“Tonight, sleep with me.”

His Mission

Writing Prompt from @charlesdances​ : 

Aight how about your take on how Tarkin got fatally wounded via blaster fire. How/when/where it happened is totes up to you! My only input would be at some point he only notices it because someone pointed it out (up to you who it is as well could be just a trooper/officer/etc) and him looking at it and just being disdained and saying ‘oh for kriff’s sake’ before fainting. Then we get to also see what happens afterwards when he wakes up in a med bay somewhere. He’d probably be like 'how long was I out?’ before getting really riled up because he’s been out for a week and he tries to get up only to be reprimanded by the nurse in charge XD

His Mission 

“This is not how a reconnaissance mission is supposed to go, General Skywalker,” Tarkin sighed, showing a mere fraction of the annoyance he felt at the dire situation.

Their odds of survival were irritatingly low and it was all because of General Skywalker’s bumbling bravado which signaled every droid in the Separatist Base to their presence.

“Relax, Captain,” Anakin said, with an infuriatingly easy smile. “My mission was to be your your bodyguard during this recon and I’ve never failed a mission.”

“And yet here we are in a predicament where my body is, indeed, not being very well guarded,” Tarkin replied, sourly. “Also, you should not tempt fate with such statements.”

Ironically, Tarkin and Anakin were forced back into the very warehouse Tarkin was entrusted to investigate. The Captain could not help but smirk at discovering that the Separatists had indeed been the ones to steal several y-wings and munition caches from under the Republic’s nose. It was a pity he would not survive to relay the information to Chancellor Palpatine.

Another unit of B1 battle droids appeared on the upper catwalk of the warehouse, lining up with blasters all trained on the two intruders. 

The lower deck was similarly filled with B1’s, peppered with deadly B3 droids, their deadly gauntlets pointing past Anakin, directly at Tarkin.

Ready,” shouted the yellow-accented B1 captain.

Roger Roger,” shouted the rest of the droids.

Anakin put himself between the droids and Tarkin, igniting his light blade. “Go hide in that crate over there, Captain. I’ll take care of them.”

“Absolutely not,” Tarkin balked, stepping aside and drawing a second blaster from his thigh holster. “I am not entirely helpless, general. I am a captain for a reason.”

Aim!” Commanded the captain.

Roger Roger!” Came the mechanical chorus.

“Suit yourself,” Anakin shrugged, “but as your bodyguard I advise-”

“This is not a Republic courtroom, Anakin,” Tarkin snapped. “Stop advising and ready yourself.”

Anakin frowned at Tarkin. “Ready for what?”

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anonymous asked:

Hey I was wondering how it took you to learn all of Seventeen names. Because personally I'm trying to get into them and finding it very difficult except for Vernon, Woozi and Jeonghan

*I am so sorry it took me this long to answer OTL* 

Helllllo and welcome to the carat life! Luckily (or rather unluckily) I got it into Seventeen when I went on winter break so I had a whole month to get to know them with zero distractions. (Also my friend kinda got me into them but that’s a completely different story). So for me, the best way to get to know people is usually through watching shows and luckily, seventeen has seventeen project! if you haven’t watched it yet, go here for all the episodes with subs! I would also recommend watching weekly idol if you don’t have the time to watch the entirety of seventeen project.

Ok so I’m just gonna give a small run down of each of the members and how i recognized them.

S Coups aka Seungcheol is pretty easily recognizable because of his droopy puppy dog eyes  ©

But don’t be mistaken because he is also the thickest out of all them and holy fuck he is hot af, especially when he is sweaty :))))))   ©

(don’t worry that’s not all sweat :)))))) its mostly water)

Moving on to seventeen’s self proclaimed angel Jeonghan. If you don’t know, Jeonghan was born on 10.04.95 and in Korean, 1004 (cheonsa) means angel. Since you can already recognize him I’ll just leave this here and move on :D 

Next up we have Joshua aka Hong Jisoo aka dangerous church oppa. This kid is very easily recognizable because of dat aegyosal (the gigantic bags under his eyes) and kitten lips. He also has a very soft looking nose :3  ©

Isn’t he just the cutest???? and his side profile is fucking amazing like holy shit look at this perfection  ©

Also reasons why he is dangerous (at least one of my number reasons) is when he wears earrings. OMFG he used to wear earrings all the time predebut and those just get me but he has worn earrings (I’m not counting his cartilage which he wears all the time btw) twice so far since predebut and that was during DK’s graduation and their Andromeda/V app broadcast. I will now proceed to spam you with Joshua wearing earrings and killing us all because of it.

Lol so if you are still alive after seeing all that, next up is Jun, who is one of the two Chinese members. A lot of times, people say that Jun looks similar to Super Junior’s Heechul which I can kinda see but you can judge for yourself.

But besides that, I’d say Jun has sharper features. (tbh he kinda reminds me of a mouse…idk why) He is very handsome © :))))))) 

So when I first watched weekly idol the first (and only person) that really stuck to me was Hoshi because of his “what time is it?” “10:10!” introduction LOL

look at how cute he is!!! this was the moment that dragged me into seventeen OTL. but yeah Hoshi is really easy because of his eyes. if you see someone with 10:10 eyes, that’s Hoshi (btw if you didn’t know, 10:10 because his eyes are like the angle of 10:10 on an analog clock) but do not be fooled, when this kid performs, holy shit he is hot as hell

Next up we have Wonwoo who is a gorgeous being and was the second person who caught my eye within Seventeen. He kinda looks like a fox and his eyes are kinda small but at the same time not and he is just walking perfection.  ©

The worst part is, you think he looks cute here, but the minute he puts on eyeliner, say good bye to everything you hold dear because holy jesus christ he looks hella fine with smokey eyeliner.  ©

This was the day where Jeon Wonwoo made everyone and their grandmas swerve lanes

Hopefully you haven’t died yet because trust doesn’t get better :))))

After that hot mess comes Woozi, Seventeen’s self proclaimed producer. Isn’t he so smol and cute??

But do not let his looks deceive you because he can and will fuck you up if needed. He is really the devil’s incarnate tbh.  ©

Lol just kidding he’s still cute when he is angry ahahaha…or am I??? I guess you will find out once you get deeper into the fandom :DDDD

Next up we have DK or Dokyum who is a literal ball of sunshine. He lights up my world like nobody else!~ LOL but actually though have you seen this kid smile? There is no other smile that is this bright so it’ll be super easy for you to remember him.  ©

Do you see how bright he is? Let’s watch it in gif format now!!

But be warned, this kid can go from sunshine to sexyshine in .01 seconds. Just look at him here, you would never believe he is the bright sunshine shown above.  ©

omfg Seokmin plzzzzzz. but yeah i hope you can recognize him at least by smile if not anything :)))))

Next up we have Kim fucking Mingyu who’s looks and personalities do not match at fucking all. While he seems to look like a tall hot model…

He’s actually just a gigantic wolf puppy (please observe his teeth, they are kinda pointy like a wolf hehehe)

Tbqh, I actually had the hardest time trying to remember his face out of everyone. In fact I only started remembering him after I learned everyone else and his face was the only one I couldn’t if you have issues trying to remember, it’s okay! You aren’t the only one haha~ Here, have some slightly sweaty Mingyu, maybe it’ll help you remember more :))))))  ©

Okay moving on to china line part 2~ The8 or Minghao looks like an actual puppy because his eyes are so big and for the most part he is a quiet kid. But be warned, he knows martial arts and is savage af. I’m not sure what the best way to describe him is though…I guess he has large almond eyes and cute round nose.  ©

he is so precious omfg  ©

Okay final three! First of the maknae line is Seventeen’s resident diva from Jeju, Boo Seungkwan! He is very easy to remember because he has a rounder kind of face (but he’s not fat, it’s just the shape of his face) Just look at this cutie ©

he is so beautiful, just look at him! (those moles omfg)  ©

diva boo judging you~  ©

Since you already know what Vernon looks like, I’ll just let you know a few things you should know about him.. As you might already know, Vernon is a halfie. His mom is white and his dad is Korean. He was born in NYC, but he moved to Korea when he was 5 so he’s actually very Korean if that makes sense. Most people expect him to be more American because he does appear more Caucasian and are very surprised when they see how cultured in Korean he is. Well that’s cause he pretty much grew up in Korea so despite his appearance, he’s about as Korean as the rest of the Korean members who were born and raised there. So yeahhhh, I’ll just leave some very nice pictures of him for you to appreciate :D  ©  ©

Okay last but not least is our precious maknae Dino~~~ (Be warned I have lots of feels for him that I shouldn’t be having considering our age gap but I can’t help it because he is so fucking talented and not enough people appreciate him and I should probably stop ranting now)

Dino has a very strong facial structure and if you see him during mansae era, he’s the one with the terrible fringe hair cut OTL But now that his hair has grown back, he looks much better (cuter and hotter gg me)  ©

just look at how strong his jawline is (i’d say its kinda squarish)

even tho Hoshi is the performance unit leader, I would have to say that Dino is the best dancer because boi he can dance so well and his facials are amazing like holy shit. this video is what made me realize how talented he is and made him my bias wrecker OTL

omfg he just wrecks my list so hard i’m crying. here have some more dancing dino

just to make you feel better, have some cutie chan~

Okay well I really I hope this helps anon! (Again I’m sorry this took so long, finding the right pictures was a longer process than I had expected OTL) If you are looking to find videos to watch, I am going to subtly link my playlist which I have added a bunch of my favorite videos of them :D

Also, Seventeen does have an ongoing reality show, so go here to watch it subbed! (Only four episodes are out right now and only three are subbed)

Please let me know if you have any more questions and thanks again for asking!!


Matt Espinosa Imagine for emilyblondeperfect

Hope you like it!


“Damn dress” I muttered underneath my breath as I pulled at the hem again.

Clara, my manager, shot an exasperated look at me.

“You look fine.”

“That’s not what I’m talking about. I could be in my reindeer sweater and uggs right now, but someone decided that was ”inappropriate“ and ”too casual

I grumbled again, and Clara groaned.

"There was a meet and greet, you couldn’t look like you just rolled out of bed.”

You couldn’t just look like you rolled out of bed” I mocked her, in a low voice.

She hit my arm playfully, and I screeched as she accidentally knocked me off the chair at the mall cafe.

“Are you okay?!?” A girl around my age had rushed over to me, and pulled me up. 

“I’m fine. Thank you!”

The girl released her hold on me, and I brushed my self off, smiling at her.

Her expression morphed into one of shock.

“You… You’re.. OMG NO WAY!”

I laughed kindly, 

“I’m Emily, but I see you already knew that. Nice to meet you….?”


She spoke quickly, and I asked the girl if she had missed my meet and greet earlier.

“Yeah, my brother wanted to get a picture with Santa….”

She seemed sort of upset, and I felt bad.

I quickly made a decision.

“Listen, I have a New Years party here in NYC coming soon… You seem pretty cool, would you want to come?”

She looked like she was going to pass out.

You’re kidding.”

Ah, but I’m not! Here’s an invitation, and bring a friend! No more than one or two though please.”

She threw her arms around me in a hug, and I hugged her back, still laughing a little.

Laura got called over by her mother, and left after getting a few pictures with me and another hug.

I sat back down, still smiling.

“That was very sweet of you… Are you feeling alright?”

I playfully smacked Clara’s shoulder.

“Hey, I am nice!”

“Sure” she snorted, rolling her eyes.

She got a text on her phone.

“Hey, I have a meeting with some of your publicists… Do you mind if we head out?”

“Actually, I have to do some Christmas shopping. I’ll catch a cab home!”

“Ok, but be careful!”

I assured her I would be fine, and she left.

I forgot I had left my bag with my money in it in the back room of the mall, so I made my way over to it and walked in the the storage room.

“Hey! What are you doing in here?”

A voice called from behind me.

Sculpting cat mugs” I scoffed, and turned to find a…

A teenage boy.

“I’m Emily, I was just grabbing my bag. I left it back here.”

The boy was halfway dressed as Santa Claus and halfway dressed as a hollister model…

Which means shirtless.

What? You can’t blame me for noticing!

“Emily… Oh my god.”

I saw realization dawn on him, his eyes widening and mouth opening.

“I see you figured it out. And you are?”

He stammered and blushed,

“Uh, I’m Matt, Matt Espinosa!”

He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, and I laughed.

“The vine star?”


He said excitedly, and I added,

“Why are you dressed as Santa Claus?”

He looked down, only just realizing he was wearing Santa pants and was shirtless.

“Oh, shit! Uh-”

I cut him off.

“It’s fine. Would you happen to know where my bag is?”

“It should be in the closet, I left my clothes in there too.”

He led the way to the closet, and gestured for me to go in.

I walked in, trying my best not to blush.

Damn, he was attractive.

He walked in behind me, and we grabbed our stuff.

I went over to the door, and went to grab the handle.

“It was nice meeting-”

My hand grabbed empty space.

There was no door knob.


I started to freak out, and Matt grabbed my shoulders.

“Woah, stay calm! You have your phone, right? I left mine out there. Just call someone or the mall number, we’ll be fine!”

I calmed down and dug around my bag for my phone.

“It’s not in there, I had it my coat pocket and left it in out there!”

We started to bang on the door.


“Italian or Chinese?”

“Chinese, spicy sesame chicken from that little place down on 5th street is my soulmate.”

I answered lazily, my feet playing with his from our position on the ground.

The closet was narrow, but long enough for us both to lay with our backs to a wall and our feet to touch.

“Gryffindor or Slytherin?”

“Easy,” he scoffed. “Slytherin.”

We had long since given up trying to escape the confines of the closet, and resorted to silly questioning instead.


“Because there’s no pressure to be the good guy all the time.”

Ah, there it is.

“How about you?”

“Easy,” I answered. “Gryffindor.”


“Because, there’s no expectation of being the bad guy. Sometimes all you need is a little confidence and courage.”

We exchanged smiles.

“So, not that I don’t love spending time with you like this -trust me, I do- but I feel we should shake it up a little.”

I laughed,

“How do you propose we do that?”



I was sitting in a confined space with the most gorgeous girl to have ever existed… Of course I’m going to think slightly like the teenage boy I am!

“Truth or dare?”

“You’re so stereotypical white boy.”

She playfully rolled her eyes.

“But sure”

I did an internal victory dance.

“Truth or dare?”

She picked truth.

“First kiss yet?”

She stared at me in disbelief.

Obviously, I expected better questions from you, Espinosa!”

She laughed that beautiful laugh again, and asked me,

“Truth or dare?”


I said confidently.

She smirked.

“Dare you to tell me why you were dressed like Santa earlier.”

I groaned,

“That’s cheating!”

She motioned for me to answer, and I sighed.

“I lost a bet. Spent the whole day getting hit on by all the fake girls from my school who knew about the bet. Awful. Kids were cute though.”

She smiled, then asked what the bet was.

“Haha! It’s my turn though!”

“Truth or dare?”


She nodded, sure of her answer.

I smirked.

“I dare you to let me do one thing -whatever I want- to you, and you have to close your eyes.”


I laughed gently. 

“Don’t worry! I promise it won’t be bad.”

She cautiously and slowly closed her eyes, once again warning me exactly what she’d do to my manhood if I did anything bad to her.

I smiled lightly to myself.

I leaned in slowly, close enough to smell her intoxicating Christmassy scent.

My lips brushed her cheek gently, with just enough force for her to feel their presence.

I slowly pulled back, and she smiled at me as she opened her eyes.

As I sat back down, she asked me truth or dare.


“I dare you to close your eyes.”

I slowly closed them, feeling the intense burn of her emerald eyes dear into my skin.


She whispered, her breath hitting my lips.

Her lips connected with mine in a slow, passionate kiss.

Until her hands hit my chest, that is.

She groaned into my mouth, and I took my chance to dominate the kiss, her tongue battling mine.

Her right hand tangled in my messy hair, her left running down my chest.

I had both hands on her behind her, caressing her lower back and allowing me to deepen the kiss further.

The contact and fierceness of the kiss sent my head spinning.

Until I felt her hands retract, and she pulled away with a sly smile and the ghost of a kiss on my lips.

I groaned at the loss of contact, and she giggled.

I shoved her against the door, my hands then moving to flatten against the door next to her face, my arms preventing her from moving.

“You think you’re so funny and cute, don’t you?”

“I do, actually.”

“You’re lucky I think so too.”

Once more, my lips connected with hers, skin tingling with electricity and fire coursing through my veins.

-5 years later-

“Hey, where’s my girl?”


Emily shrieked, and tackled me in a hug.

“You’re wearing what I got you!”

“Anything to make my girl happy”

I smiled at her, leaning down to lightly peck her lips.

Her New Years Bash was already in full swing, teeming with celebrities and she had even invited the boys, having met and befriending them soon after we got together.

She looked gorgeous as always, and my palms grew a little sweaty.

I was planning something big for tonight.

-a few hours later-


“Hey, Em?”


“Yeah Matt?”


“I have, uh-”


“Uh, something to-”


“Something to ask-”


“To ask you.”


“Go ahead!”


“Will you-?”


“Will you marry me?”


Our lips connected once more.

I took that as a good sign.


Hope you all liked this one! Thanks again for requesting!


*a bit long but worth it i swear ;)*

Liam - His Birthday

Liam’s birthday is in 2 days and you still don’t know what to give him. Every year he always gives you something meaningful and special, like a ring, or a bag, or a necklace, really expensive things, and he always brings you to the finest restaurants or take you on a boat ride. Honestly, you don’t have that kind of money to buy him things thinking that he can buy it himself, and a boat ride or dinner at 5 star restaurant is a bit too much, you’ll be broke in a click away. Last year you gave him 30 Y/N coupons where he can use it for anything, anytime, anywhere. He spent it on kisses at night, and your vacation, as in you he gave you the coupons for you to skip school, which you did, acted sick so you could fly and catch up with him on tour. You couldn’t just give him more coupons, that’s just dumb. You thought about flying and surprise him on tour but that’s impossible. Your parents can’t afford plane tickets right now ‘cuz your brother’s attending his new school which needs a lot of money. You were trying to think of something when your phone rang,”Hey Y/N!” “Hey Niall!” you replied. “How’s things?” “Ummm great I guess. What’s up?” “You do know that Liam’s birthday is in 3 days right?” “No, 2.” you corrected. “Time difference silly, it’s still counted as 3 here.” “Okay, what are you proposing?” “He misses you.” “I know but I told him I can’t, I don’t have the..” “Money.” “Yeah, money.” you said as tears began to water your eyes. “That’s why I called.” “I don’t get it.” “Paul’s on his way to get you right now, plane will probably landed this afternoon.” “Wait…What?!” you asked, panicked. “Relax, Harry called your mom and she agreed, just pack your bags and get going.” “Why are you doing this?” “Because, he’s our brother, he always looks out for us and we feel that you being here with him would be the greatest present ever.” he giggled. “Plus, he have been the best idol anyone could ever look up to and we think he deserve happiness.” “Awhh you guys are so cute and caring.” “Haha that’s what brothers are for. So go get ready!” “Will do! See you soon!!” “See ya!” he replied before hanging up. You ran downstairs to your mom when she saw you all happy and smiling,”Hey honey.” “Mom!!” “Niall called you?” “Yes! Are you sure that it’s okay with you and dad?” “Yea, we talked about it and we trust you, you’re a good girl.” “OMG THANKS MOM!!!” you shrieked hugging your mom ever so tightly. You ran back upstairs and started packing your bags when a car honked in front of your house, “Y/N!! They’re here!!!” your mom shouted. “Yes! I’ll be there in a minute!” you replied, running to the bathroom to put on eyeliner and your favorite Tarte lipstick, slide your skinny jeans and white sweater on and a pair of pink Nike sneakers. You ran back down with your heavy luggage and ran straight to the front door, seeing your mom talking to Paul, “Okay whoever you are.” “Paul ma’am.” “Okay Paul, take good care of my daughter. I don’t want her roaming around in a foreign country all on her own, and I don’t want to read or watch gossip about my daughter doing shots or getting drunk.” “Mom…” you cut. “She’s in good hands ma’am.” “Mark my words, if anything, I mean ANYTHING, happen to her, you’re a dead man.” “Yes ma’am, I will be the one responsible, your daughter will be under my watch the whole time.” “Are we done here?” you said annoyed. “Yes, bye honey! Be careful!!! Don’t talk to strangers.” “Haha kay!! Love you so much!” you giggled hugging her as she kissed you on your forehead. “Love you too!” she replied letting you go. You went straight to the car as the car left the driveway. It took a while till you reach the airport but you were so excited you even forgot time. Paul took your bags and he escorted you to the private jet when a few fans spotted you, “OMG Y/N!!!!!!” one of them shrieked. You looked back and smiled as they ran towards you, “I… I can’t believe it…. This is real… You…You’re real….” “Hi!” you giggled shaking their hand one by one. “What’s up?” “You’re going to see Liam aren’t you?” “Yes I am. Why?” “Well, would you please tell him that we’re really thankful and grateful for what he did to the people in Africa?” “What do you mean? What did he do?” you furrowed your eyebrows. “He bought thousands of books and stationaries for the kids there and he also paid contractors to rebuild the schools.” You knew that he was going to Africa to help people, but you didn’t know that what he did was not only depending money on charity, but also his money, for children in need. “He’s our idol, our role model.” “Yeah, he’s my idol too.” you smiled. “Please tell him that?” “Sure!!!” “Ah thank you!!! By the way, can we take a picture pleaseeeee?” “Yeah! Come here!” you smiled hugging them as they took pictures and all. “And..” “Yes?” “Can…um…You know…” one of them said handing you a piece of paper, “Oh, you want Liam to follow you guys on twitter? These are your usernames right?” “YES!!!” they shrieked excitedly. “Awhh sure thing!!” you smiled as you took your phone out and typed the usernames listed then their phones buzzed, “OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!!!!!” “I’m so sorry but I have to leave soon.” “THANK YOU SO MUCH THIS MEANS THE WORLD TO US WE LOVE YOU SO SO SO SO MUCH!!! LIAM IS SO LUCKY TO HAVE YOU I CAN’T EVEN…” “You’re welcome, see you!” you smiled hugging them and ran to the jet. Liam always trusted you with his social media accounts even though sometimes you like to post weird or embarrassing things about him, and the fans know that you’re the one who posted that, and sometimes you like to follow fans as well, it’s not fair if his fans support him but he don’t give something in return, so you follow them on twitter. You took your seat at the plane and it took off right after. It took 12 hours to get to the country the boys were playing at, you were exhausted. “Y/N, this way.” Paul instructed leading you to the escalator of the airport. When you went down you saw people near the barrier holding papers with names on it when one big paper took your attention. It read “LIAM’S BIRTHDAY PRESENT, THAT MEANS YOU Y/N!”. You ran towards the group of people holding it when they took the paper down and revealed themselves. “GUYS!!!” you shrieked hugging them. “Hey Y/N!” Louis said happily. “How’s the flight love?” Harry asked kissing your forehead. “It was alright.” “Great! Let’s get going!” Zayn added. “Where’s Niall?” you asked looking around. “He’s…There he is!” Louis replied pointing at the blonde boy with sassy shades bringing 2 big paper bags that has the Nando’s logo on them. “Aye Y/N!” he shouted. “Hey blondie!” you replied laughing. He hugged you and handed you a bag, “Here’s for you, but there’s Harry and Zayn’s food in it too.” “Haha okay?” “Don’t eat it, just eat yours.” “I know Niall.” you smiled. The five of you went to the hotel their staying at. You were about to get into their master suite when Harry stopped you, “No love. You’re not staying here.” “Then where am I supposed to sleep?” “There.” he said pointing at the suite next to it. “That’s Lou, Helene, and Lux’s suite, stay there, we don’t want Liam to find out that you’re here…Yet…” “So I came all the way here but I can’t see my boyfriend?” you asked smirking. “You know what he meant.” Zayn said laughing. You walked in the suite and found Lux watching the boys’ interview, “LUX!!! You’ve grown!” “Y/N!!!” she shouted running to you and hugged your legs with her tiny hands. “Hi baby girl!” “Hey you’re here already!” Helen greeted with Lou following from behind, they hugged you warmly. “What’s that?” you asked pointing at the flatscreen tv on the wall. “Ah, that’s last night’s interview.” “Interesting.” you smirked as you lift Lux up and sat on the couch with her. “That’s Liam!” she shouted. “Yes! That’s him alright.” you giggled looking at your boyfriend on tv. “So Liam, how’s Africa?” the interviewer asked. “Africa’s great! I love it there! I love the people, especially the children!” “You’re so humble. You donated your own money to build schools and buy supplies for them.” “I think they deserve it. Do you know that feeling when you don’t deserve it but other people do? That’s what I felt. Helping them is what I can do to give back, the fans helped and supported me, and now it’s time for me to help and support those people in need.” he smiled.

You saw your boyfriend’s opinion on things and his comments and an idea just came striking your brain. You took your phone out and texted the boys to go to your suite. A few minutes later, Niall and Louis came in, “Hey where’s Zarry?” you joked. “They’re with Liam right now.” “Okay.” “What’s up?” Niall asked sitting beside you. “I got a brilliant idea.” “What is it?” Louis followed. “You said that you wanted Liam to be happy for his birthday, and that he deserves this right?” “Yes.” “Well he gotta earn it first.” “What do you mean?” Louis asked curiously. “I mean, he’s been helping people so what if I am one of those people who needed the help? But different.” “Huh?” they both shrugged. “What she means is that she pretends to be an annoying damsel in distress and she wants Liam to come and save her.” Lou giggled as she walked in and sat beside Niall. “No, yeah, but not like that.” “Ah I get it.” Niall exclaimed. “What?” Louis asked still confused. “We put a disguise on her and she acts like this bitch who’s clingy and stressed out and we see if Liam helps her!” “Ohh!!!” “No you idiots.” you laughed. “Then what?” “I do like the disguise idea though.” you added. “This is confusing, why don’t we just put the disguise on her and she acts like a lunatic fan? It’ll be funny I swear.” Louis giggled. “Hey, that’s not a bad idea at all!!!” you said excitedly. “So we’re going with Louis’ idea?” Niall asked. “Of course! Why not?” Louis cut. “Fine fine fine.” Niall giggled. “Lou, you could put something on her that’ll make her unrecognised by Liam right?” “Yea, piece of cake.” she replied. You went along with the idea as Lou went to the bedroom and came out bringing her big make up case. “We gonna play dress up?” Lux asked. “No princess, we’re gonna out make up on Y/N.” Niall smirked hugging her tightly. “Fashion show then?” “No Lux.” you giggled. “Alright, here we gooo.” Lou said as she applied make up on your face. “We should put a wig on her too.” Louis suggested. “Good idea, I think I have hair extensions around here somewhere… Ah here!” she said as she clipped it on you. It took a good 15 minutes to put this weird disguise on you, “DONE!!!” she said excitedly. “Lemme see!!!” you shouted. “Haha hold on.” Niall said bringing you the mirror. Your eyes widened as you looked at your reflection on the mirror, “I. Look. Hideous.” you said laughing. “That’s great! He wouldn’t suspect a thing!” Louis said bursted out laughing at you. “True.” you replied. “Let’s go! Zayn just texted me, they’re at the stadium, backstage, practising for tonight’s show.” Niall said as he opened the door for you. The three of you went downstairs to the lobby and straight to the stadium, which is right across your hotel. “HEEEEEEEY!!!” Zayn shouted the moment you came. “Hey guys.” Louis said waving at them. Harry walked towards you, followed by Liam. “Who’s this cutie?” Harry asked winking at you. “I-Im….” you said trying to sound freaked out. “This is ummm…Lucinda!” Niall said a bit panicked. “Yeah, Lucinda.” Louis said giggling. “Nice to meet you love! I’m Harry!” he smiled acting his role. “Hi!” you replied hugging him. “Liam, this is Lucinda, she won a contest of spending a day with One Direction.” “Oh a contest! Hello!” Liam said shaking your hand. “How come I’ve never heard of this contest before?” he continued. “Umm.. It’s new!!! We found out about it today too!!!” Zayn added. “Eh..HI OMH I’M LIKE YOUR BIGGEST FAN!!!!!!” you shrieked hugging your clueless boyfriend. “Ah….Ouch!” he said trying to let go of your tight grip. “Nice to meet you.” he said smiling.  “Come come!” Harry said as all of you went to the dressing room. “Are you hungry?” Niall asked to you. You knew it, they’re gonna mess with you even though Liam doesn’t have a clue about it. “Nah, I’m full.” you said looking at Niall and he giggled. “Don’t say that! You must be hungry!!” Zayn teased. “You should eat.” Liam finally said handing a plate to you. You have no choice but to cancel today’s diet. “I heard you eat A LOT like I do.” Niall smirked taking big spoons of scrambled eggs, chicken fillet, and whatever it is on the buffet. “Niall!” you whispered. “LET’S SEE WHO’S THE BETTER EATER!” Niall giggled. You sat on the couch when Liam sat next to you and you knew, you couldn’t eat like you always do. Liam knows how you eat, how you like your food, he knows every single thing about you. You gulped just by looking at the huge amount of food Niall scooped out for you, you had no choice but to eat. You tried to look sloppy so you ate with your hand and chew with your mouth open and the boys just bursted out laughing. Liam saw you and giggled, “Haha that’s cute.” he commented. 

“OMG THANK YOU!” you shouted mouth full of scrambled eggs. You could see that your boyfriend was trying to be nice and sweet, you could see his fake giggle when you spat a little food out of your mouth. This is the grossest thing you’ve ever done but you didn’t want him to find out. As soon as you finished embarrassing yourself, you put the plate down and washed your hands and wiped your mouth. “You okay there?” Liam asked. “YEAH! THAT WAS THE MOST DELICIOUS SCRAMBLED EGGS I’VE EVER HAD!” you shouted making him moved a few steps back.You walked towards him and shouted, “LIAM DO YOU KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU LIKE CRAZY? I FELL IN LOVE SINCE THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU SING ISN’T SHE LOVELY ON X-FACTOR! YOU MADE ME HORNY!!!” Liam eyes widened, making the boys giggled. “Harry’s the one who sang that song, not me.” he said as the boys bursted out laughing. “OOOHHH! MY MISTAKE! BUT I STILL LOVE YOU THOUGH!” “I….love you too.” he replied smiling. “YOU DO?!” “Yes I do.” “WELL WHY DON’T WE GO ON A DATE THEN?!” you asked. “Yeah, why don’t you two go on a date?” Niall teased. “That’s not a bad idea at all!” Louis added. “Ummm…” Liam said unsure of what he was going to react to it. You giggled as you continued your part, “EXACTLY! YOU SAID YOU LOVE ME LIAM! YOU SAID IT! YOU CAN’T TAKE THAT BACK! GO OUT WITH ME!” “Listen…Lucinda… I have a girlfriend.” he said scratching his hair. “OH YOU MEAN Y/N?” “Yeah.” “BUT SHE’S NOT GOOD FOR YOU! I MEAN SHE AIN’T HOT AND SHE AIN’T MAKIN MEN HORNY LIKE I DO! OMG I WANNA BANG YOU SO BAD!!!” you shouted. The room was filled with laughter, they can’t contained it anymore, but Liam was still confused of what to say, “Ermmm… I mean I love you as a fan.” “BUT WE CAN BE MORE THAN THAT!!!” “I love Y/N okay?” he said trying to calm you down. “WHAT IS IT THAT YOU LOVEEEE ABOUT HER THAT I DON’T HAVE?” “It’s not that, it’s just that.. It’s hard to explain.” “EXPLAIN!” you screamed nearly giggle a little. “She’s my everything. She may not be as hot as Angelina Jolie or Candice Swanepole. She may not have the best voice when she sings, and she may not have the best jokes to tell, and by the way, worse than Harry’s.” “Hey!” Harry shouted laughing. “But I love her, with all my heart and to me, she’s my superstar, she’s my angel, like I said, my everything.” “Oh.” you replied. “I love her, I’m sorry.” he said trying to be nice. “I bet she loves you too, a lot.” “Haha guess so.” he giggled. “I bet she thought about you every single night before she goes to sleep,  sing your solos when she’s in the shower, brings the teddy bear you gave her on every trip. Yeah I bet she loves you a lot.” you smiled. Liam looked at you, confused, clueless as the boys stood up behind him, “How do you know?” “How do I know?” you giggled. You took the extensions off and the fake eyebrows, then you took the sticky fake nose off, then you wiped your face with the cold cloth beside the sink. “Because I’m her.” you said smiling. “Wait…What???” he said, shocked. “Surprise?” “OH GOD Y/N!!! YOU’RE HERE! YOU’RE REALLY REALLY HERE!!!” he said covering his mouth nearly fall into tears.

“Happy birthday!” you said as you hugged him. He lifted you up as you both kissed, “I miss you like crazy!” “I miss you too.” you smirked. “Happy birthday mate!!” Zayn said hugging him from behind. “Yeah surprise!” Niall continued. “It was all their idea, they flew me here.” you said looking at the boys. “THANK YOU!” he said hugging his lads. “Boys, let’s go!” Paul said barging in. “Okay!” they replied as they went out getting ready to perform. “I’ll be here.” you said kissing your adorable boyfriend on the cheek. “I’ll be seeing you…. later.” he giggled. He ran up to the stairs of the backstage taking his mic when he turned back and air kissed you. “Haha good luck babe!” you shouted as he went out. You went out to the front row with Paul to see Liam and the boys perform. He was staring at you the whole night, smiling, teasing, smirking. He couldn’t take his eyes off of you. The fans even noticed it and started screaming when they knew you were standing right in front of them. “Come on guys! Let’s all sing Happy Birthday to our daddy Payne!” Zayn said as the crowd sang really loud. “Thanks guys, I love you all!” Liam replied wiping his happy tears off. You sang along through the show too. When the show was over you went backstage with Paul to see your boyfriend, “Heeey! That was great! Amazing actually!” you said hugging him. “Yeah, it was fun!” he smiled kissing your temple. He held your hand, intertwined, as the two of you walked down the streets to a café nearby. “There they are!!!!!” Niall shouted.”Heeey!!” you giggled hugging them one by one. “Great show boys!” you added. “Yea, thanks!” Louis said. “Cheers to the birthday boy!!!!!!!” Harry shouted lifting his beer up followed by the boys then the people inside the café. You took a mug from the bar and held it up high. “Cheers!” he said smiling. “This is the best birthday ever!!!” he shouted. “DRINKS ON THE HOUSE!” he shouted once more then everyone raised their beers. “Liam, were you expecting Y/N?” Niall asked curiously. “No I wasn’t! I really thought that she was a fan!” “Haha oh you don’t know your own girlfriend?” Zayn added as he sip his drink. “No I do, but she was completely different today! I mean, even the way she eats!” he laughed holding your waist. “I did it so you wouldn’t know it’s me.” “It worked!” he giggled kissing your cheek. “But the name, guys, you should’ve come up with a better name than Lucinda!” he bursted out laughing. “We panicked! I panicked!” Niall replied defending himself. “You guys were good though, I didn’t have a single clue. Best surprise ever.” 

“Yea we’re that good.” you smiled hugging him. “I love you.” he whispered. “Love you too. A lot.” you smiled kissing his shoulder.


Harry - your birthday

Niall - his birthday