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Anon requested: Hey I was wondering if you could do an imagine where y/n lives with Nate and Sammy in their apartment and is dating Nate and her parents come out and visit from her hometown and like Sammy,gilinsky,swazz, and Johnson show up and they all just get to know each other? Sorry if it’s a lot! I absolutely love your writing btw❤️
I hope you enjoy!! It’s longer, but definitely something I’m proud of. and thank you so much! xx
“Something smells good in here!” Your boyfriend, Nate, called as he entered the kitchen. We had been living together for almost 2 months, before my parents called last week, asking to meet him. Reasonable enough, since we’ve dated for a year without them demanding to meet him. until now, obviously. I were frantically slaving in the kitchen, trying to cook a decent dinner of chicken, spaghetti, and fruit salad on the side. Cooking was normally fun for ,e, but tonight I were nervous, making the task much more difficult. Nate made his way over to where I was standing, in front of the stove, and snaked his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder.
“Calm down y/n, you’re going to be fine. From what I’ve heard from you, they’re pretty chill parents. If I’m not worried, then you shouldn’t be either,” he mumbled against my skin, pressing soft kisses here and there.
I sighed in relief, feeling almost at peace. I turned to face him, before pushing my lips gently against his. “I love you,” I mumbled against his lips.
“And I love you, lil mama. Now, let me clean up and get ready. I want to make a good first impression,” he said as he winked at me.
I grinned like a mad idiot and turned back to the pot of sauce and continued stirring before hearing the door open. Turning back around, I glanced at the 4 boys who just entered the living area. They were all dressed in nice shirts and khakis, not too different than what they normally wear when we go out together.
“y/n!” they yelled before running over to me and hugging me. I hugged each of them back, greeting them with a smile.
I moved out to LA when I started attending the college of UCLA, and ended up meeting all of the boys at a frat party. Yeah, I know its quite a sketchy place to meet somebody, especially a group of 4 random guys, but we hit it off right away. They were quick to show me around town, and I was very lucky to have met them. Soon enough, our alliance quickly blossomed into a friendship that felt like it had been there for all of my life. They were all sweethearts, and I loved them all to death. (even though they are all rowdy af, you learn to deal with it)
“So are you nervous? Your parents meeting Nate and everything? Like this is a big deal and shit, what if something goes wrong?” Sammy asked.
My face morphed into a nervous state, again, and I looked around manically.
“Shut up Wilk,” Johnson said before walking over to my side and rubbing my back, “It’s going to be okay.”
“Yeah y/n, we’re here for you. I’m sure nothing will happen, and if worst comes to worst, we’ll hold them up with some killer jokes and stories.” Gilinsky reassured me.
I laughed. “Thanks guys, I truly appreciate this. Having you guys here will make me feel more comfortable.”
“That’s what I like to hear!” Swazz said before sauntering over to the strained pasta and placing a noodle into his mouth. We all laughed, before I took a look at the clock and gasped. 7:30
“Shit, my parents are coming at 8 and I haven’t even gotten dressed! Do you think you guys could pull off the rest of the cooking? All you have to do is put the sauce on the noodles, and put the cut-up-fruit in a bowl. I already took out the chicken and set the table so you’re fine there,” I stated.
“We’ve got it y/n, don’t you worry,” Gilinksy said, getting to work in the kitchen.
“Thanks so much guys,” I yelled as I ran down the hallway and into my shared room with Nate.
“Hell yeah, I’ve always wanted to be a chef” I heard Sammy say from the kitchen. I giggled to myself before pulling on a simple white dress with a denim jacket on top, rolling up the sleeves. Adding a few rings and the necklace that Nate gave me for our 1 year anniversary, I also swiped on some makeup (nothing too drastic), before heading back downstairs to see Nate on the couch.
“You look gorgeous, y/n.” He said, walking over to where I was to kiss me. Kissing him back, I blushed, before peeping into the kitchen to see that everything was placed neatly on the table. The Jacks, Swazz, and Sammy all stood off to the side proudly, admiring their finished work.
“Guys, this is perfect. I can’t believe you pulled that off,” I thanked, admiring the food that lay on the table, before hugging each one of them again. Right on cue, the doorbell rang, signifying the one moment that I had been both dreading, and excited for.
My parents were here.
Taking a deep breath and interlocking fingers with Nate, I walked over to the main entrance and swung the door open to reveal my mom and dad.
“Y/n!” They exclaimed as they embraced me in one of the tightest hugs ever. Letting go of Nate’s hand, I savored the group hug, rocking back and forth with them. “Its so good to see you!” My mom squealed.
“I missed you mom, its good to see you too.” Moving aside to allow them to enter the apartment, the 5 boys all came into view clearly.
“Who are these boys, y/n?” my dad asked.
“This is Jack, Jack, John, and Sam,” I gestured to each boy, going down the row. They each shook hands with my parents and smiled, while my parents looked at me with a sense of approval.
Nicely done, y/n, only one more to go. you thought.
“And who is this young fellow?” my dad asked again.
“Mom, Dad, This is Nate Maloley, my boyfriend,” I introduced.
“It’s so great to meet sir,” Nate said shaking my dad’s hand firmly. “And it’s so nice to meet you too, Mrs. y/l/n, you look lovely today,”
“It’s nice to meet you too son,” my dad nodded. I couldn’t quite read his expression, but by the look on my mom’s face, she already loved him.
“Okay!” I called, clapping my hands together. “Let’s eat!” A murmur of approval waved around the room, as we all moved towards the table. I took a seat beside Nate, across from my parents, while the rest of the boys took the remaining seats.
During dinner, my dad asked those typical “dad” questions, trying to look intimidating, but soon giving up the act and opening up to Nate. Not far into the meal, the two were getting hyped up about a basketball team that they both enjoyed. I looked down the table at the rest of the boys, and sighed in relief, signaling a thumbs up. They returned the gesture before Sam pointed at me and Nate and started to symbolize hip thrusting against the table. Typical Sam, making dirty jokes in any way possible. I rolled my eyes before laughing and turning back to the conversation in front of me. I then looked at my mom, as she mouthed, “We love him.” I grinned widely, before looking down at Nate’s hand which was rested on my knee, placing it into mine. My dad ended up engaging conversation about basketball, again, with all 5 of the guys. They really seemed to get along. It was amazing.
“Y/d/n, we have a hilarious story about y/n playing basketball with us,” Nate said, smirking at me.
“Oh no you don’t. That story is super embarrassing!” I yelled.
Laughing, Gilinksy began to narrate the story, looking over at me once in a while. “So we were at a friends house, and since they have a court at their house, we decided to play. It was just us 5 at first, but we wanted to even out the teams, so eventually, we asked y/n came to play with us. She agreed, and we were in the midst of a tie-breaker when I passed it to her. She had a clear shot, and if she made it, then we would have won. But then, y/n decides to run the opposite direction of the basket and ended up shooting on the wrong hoop. Surprisingly, she made it, and she was so happy, but when we told her what had happened, y/n just had this really confused look on her face. It was priceless.”
The whole room shook with laughter as I covered my cherry-red face. I mean, yeah I was embarrassed, but it made my parents laugh. and knowing that they’re happy with my life decisions and my friends, makes me happy too. I stuck my tongue out at G.
“Told you I would hold them up with some killer jokes” he said slyly as I burst into laughter. Gotta love him.