“Lin, c'mon you’ve performed in front of thousands of people and you’ve never been this nervous.” I overheard Chris say and I looked at Lin in curiosity.
“Yes well in case you haven’t noticed, I care more about what they think then what thousands of people think.” Lin pointed out and I smiled a bit. Lin having a crush was officially the cutest thing ever.
“Well Lin, if you act as cute as you are acting right now, I’m sure they’ll love you.” I told him and Chris tried to stop himself from laughing at Lin’s embarrassed expression.
“You’re cuter.” He said, looking over to Chris to see if he said the right thing. Chris was laughing extremly hard and didn’t notice. I blinked.
“I’m sorry, no one is cuter than Lin Manuel Miranda.”
“I don’t know what you guys are talking about but I agree with Y/N.” Oak said as he walked up to my side and I laughed.
“You just agreed that Lin is the cutest human being on this earth.”
“Well I mean it’s true but sorry for hitting on your man.” He said before walking away. Chris started crying and he sat down on the stage trying to catch his breath.
“Oak sees it too, Lin.” He said and I frowned.
“That we are perfect for each other.” Lin said casually before realizing what he just said and he looked up at me. “I mean I’m not say that we are- we aren’t but-”
“I get it.” I told him in a more harsh tone in which I intended. He looked upset and he nodded, shoving his hands in his pockets.
“We should probably get back to practicing anyway.” He said slowly and he walked away.
“Damn that was a bit harsh, don’t you think so?” Chris asked me and I looked away from Lin’s retreating figure and towards Chris.
“It wasn’t supposed to come out that way.”
“I’m not the one you need to tell that to.” He pointed out and I sighed.
“You’re right. Thanks Chris.”
“It’s no problem, just go and make Lin happy and adorable again.” He smiled and I returned it before running to catch up with Lin, who was probably relaxing in his dressing room. I knocked on the door and waited there for several minutes before he answered, in the green suit he wore for most of act two.
“I’m sorry about my tone earlier- I came out wrong.” I told him and he smiled sheepishly.
“It’s alright- it was stupid of me to get upset over it.”
“Please Lin I don’t think it’s even possible for you to be stupid.”
“Oh trust me, you bring out the best in me so you haven’t seen nothing yet.”
“Is that a promise?”
“If you want it to be.”
“I should get to the stage, I am on for ‘What’d I Miss’ and we have one minute before we’re starting again.” I told him and he nodded and we walked side by side to the stage.
After we finished practicing 'What’d I Miss’, we continued with other songs in act two. And after practicing on several other songs, the intro for 'Burn’ started and since there were no ensemble members in this song, I sat with Chris and we watched Phillipa sing. After 'Burn’, dinner arrived at the theater and we all ate together, bringing out the picnic table used in 'My Shot’ and the chairs used in the cabniet battles.
“Oh yeah, that wink in 'What’d I Miss’ was for Y/N.” Daveed said and I looked at him, confused.
“Oh, you winked at me?” I asked him and he nodded.
“Yeah it was from Lin though.” He said and Lin whipped his head towards Daveed.
“If the shoe fits wear it.” Daveed smirked and Lin groaned.
“Yeah yeah, thanks Thomas Jefferson.”
“It’s no problem Lin- I am only flirting with Y/N for you since you aren’t.” He said and I nearly choked on my food and I started coughing loudly. I eventually stopped and glared at Daveed before taking another bite of my food.
“Wait- you are hitting on her for me?” Lin asked and I started coughing again and I glared at Lin and Daveed.
“Is it that obvious?” Lin groaned.
“That you like her? Yeah.” Daveed said and Lin smiled at me cautiously.
“So I have something to tell you.” He told me and I smiled widely.
some things we will just never understand, but that is okay because not everything needs to be understood. like why the titanic sank, or why donald trump is president, and especially why jimin - the cutest being on earth - can’t do ageyo on command.
• scott hoying
— he can sing these crazy riffs
— his jawline omfg
— he’s actually a 6'3 ft five year old child
— an actual, real life noodle
• kirstie maldonado
— she literally looks good in every single hair color/style
— she’s an angel
— she’s the sweetest and cutest human being to ever grace planet earth
— an actual, real life disney princess
• mitch grassi
— he is a pure diva
— his high-notes and just his singing voice in general omfg
— his spunky, sassy attitude
— an actual, real life queen/boy princess
• avi kaplan
— his mesmerizing green eyes
— his deep, low voice (the type that makes the girls want to bear his child and turn all the boys gay)
— he is genuine and sensitive
— an actual, real life dork and bbq-loving dragon
• kevin olusola
— he’s the most intelligent human being ever (speaks fluent mandarin, went to yale, and he can beatbox like it’s nobody’s business)
— his contagious laughs
— he’s swole
— an actual, real life perfect human being
Hello, hello everyone. I’m Niall Horan and I’m 23 years old. You may know me from the band One Direction. You know, the band that is on a break at the moment. For the time being I’m a solo artist and the director of the Modest! Golf Management. I’m that guy that took a chonce at cooking and forgot to season the chicken. The cutie on the right is Amelia Horan. She’s my little monkey and I love her dearly. You’ll see many photos of her on the dash because she’s the cutest being on earth and I want to share her cuteness with you all. I’m pretty chill most of the time so feel free to message me on gh: tookachxnce
Author’s Note: THIS IS SO CUTE LITERALLY LIKE I HAVE SO MANY GOALS IN MY HEAD AND I HAD TO CHOOSE ONLY ONE OMG but y’all need to listen to this song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6bbuBubZ1yE it’s literally the cutest thing ever. AND JUST LIKE LOOK AT THIS GIF^^^ HE IS THE CUTEST HUMAN BEING TO HAVE EVER WALKED THIS EARTH im not even joking guys
It was winter. And it was snowing.
You love the snow.
“Barry! Look! Oh my gosh, it’s snowing!” you excitedly exclaimed as you looked out the window as if you were five and seeing your first snow. You were always a little sucker for snow.
Barry smiled at you as he glanced out the window from the kitchen where he was making himself some hot coffee.
“Yes, Y/N, it’s snowing. Just like it does every year,” he replied back. You glared at him, hearing his sarcasm.
“I don’t appreciate your tone of voice, mister,” you said, pursing your lips in exaggerated distaste. His laugh rang in the small house that you two shared together, making you smile back.
You ran back into the kitchen, skidding the last few steps with your fuzzy socks on. You leaned against the island in the middle of the kitchen, resting your head on your elbows as you watched him stir his coffee.
“Hey, babe,” you whispered.
“What?” he said, using the same tone of voice that you did.
Your smile grew bigger. Along with snow, you also had a thing for Disney movies.
You took a big breath and began to sing loudly. “Do you want to build a-” you sang, but your bully of a boyfriend shot you down.
“Absolutely not, Y/N.” He turned around to face you and sipped his coffee like he didn’t just break your heart.
Your mouth grew large in hurt.
“What?! Barry, c’mon! Pleaaaase,” you whined as you started to skid your feet along the wood.
Barry looked at you amusingly. You were squirming under his quiet gaze which made you stop and scrunch your nose together.
“What are you staring at?” you asked, pretending to be mad at him.
He laughed before taking another drink of his coffee. “Nothing, nothing. Go, make a snowman, I’m just going to watch.”
“What?” you protested, “but that’s no fun!”
“Fine,” Barry sighed, “Let me finish my coffee first, and then I’ll help you make your snowman.”
You squealed in delight as you ran out the front door, already getting knee deep in snow. The winter made you feel like you were a literal 10 year old. You loved the softness of the snow, the pureness that blanketed the entire city. The holiday spirit made everyone just a little more happy and everyone just a little more kind. It really was the best time of the year.
Barry stood outside, leaning against the front porch as he watched you build the first snowball for the snowman happily. He smiled. How could he have gotten so lucky to have you? How could it have taken this long for him to find you?
It took you around half an hour to finally finish your snowman. Barry ended up just watching you, but you didn’t mind. As long as he was there and you could build a snowman, you were happy.
“There!” you yelled. “I finished my snowman!” You took a step back to admire your work and Barry came around to look as well. He looked at you with pleasant surprise.
“Not bad, Y/N. That turned out better than I thought it would,” he said with a smile. You lightly slapped him on the arm.
“Always underestimating me, Barry Allen,” you teased.
Just then a shiver ran through your body. Kneeling down in the snow for 30 minutes was not doing you good in keeping you warm. You cupped your hands to your mouth, trying to heat up your fingers and your nose which you knew was already a bright pink by now. You glanced up to see Barry looking at you with the smile that makes his eyes crinkle at the edges.
Your face mimicked his. His smiles were so freaking contagious. “What?” you asked, jumping slightly in place to keep you warm.
“You’re cute when you’re cold,” he said.
You laughed before wrapping your arms around his waist. He was a very warm person.
“Any colder,” you mumbled against his chest, “and I’m going to get hypothermia.”
He wrapped his arms around you and began to vibrate, conducting heat.
“Mmm, that feels nice,” you muttered. Perks of dating a speedster.
Barry chuckled against your head, also sending vibrations down your spine that tickled you slightly.
“C’mon, let’s go inside,” Barry said quietly.
“But my snowman,” you whispered, “I can’t leave him alone.”
Barry sighed. “Y/N. You can make another one.”
You mumbled in protest.
Before you knew it, you were on the couch, coat and shoes off, under a blanket with a cup of hot coffee in your hands. Barry was just about to get situated under the blanket with you.
“Hey!” you objected.
“Hi!” Barry smiled back. You glared at him.
“You think you’re funny, don’t you?” you questioned.
He wrapped his arm around your shoulder, you instinctively snuggling into his chest.
“I know I’m funny, babe.”
You smiled as you looked up at your boyfriend. He looked back down at you and beamed.
“I love you,” you said softly.
He gave you a small kiss on your cold lips before kissing your forehead.
“I love you too,” he whispered.
Author’s Note: Sorry! This one was kinda short but I thought that it should be kept short and sweet:) Hope you guys liked it though. And just because this is my favorite gif in the entire world, I’m gonna post it twice…