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Malec Fanfic WIPs Appreciation Post!

Because I believe these fanfics deserve more attention for the simple reason that they are so good and so well written. And yes, these are WIPs. I know most of you don’t like it, but I really suggest to check them out. They are worth it.  Most of these are just beggining but just with the first chapter, they get you hooked.

And so the time goes … by Nylita (7/?)

He should have never returned.
He knew it was a mistake the second he set foot in the Institute.
Valentine is still at large, slaughtering Downworlders by the hour, and here he was, coming back to the very place he’d sworn to avoid.

Magnus Bane has returned after seventeen months, only to come face to face with the person he’d specifically avoided for those seventeen months in the first ten minutes of being back.

Whomever said hell didn’t exist on earth had obviously never had the chance to meet Alexander Lightwood.

Child of the Heart by @theravennest (8/?)

When Iris Rouse’s warlock-human trafficking ring was brought down and he had rescued the young warlock, Madzie, from Valentine’s clutches, Magnus was faced with a difficult choice. What to do with a girl with so much hurt and so much fear, yet with so much power at her beck and call? No one seemed fit to take her but himself and yet was he ready for such an undertaking? Was Alec? Magnus has to come to a decision soon but whatever his choice, it would affect three lives in ways he could not anticipate.

Controlled Love Story by Jacklyne (2/?)

Alec and Clary were madly in love and nothing, not even Alec’s evil Warlock ex or Clary’s overly attached former brother, could come between their love.

That is, until they realize they’ve been the main characters in a love story where Alec is painfully heterosexual and forced to love Clary.

(aka. the “why the fuck is someone writing us as love interests in a poorly written fanfic” au)

Fledge by xLyrael (5/?)

If there is one thing Magnus knows for certain, it’s that the Lightwoods are nothing but trouble. This is further cemented as fact when he opens his door one morning only to have a child shoved into his arms with blood running down his back and Maryse Lightwood of all people begging him for help.

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a hella long list of random lyric sentence starters
  • "I'm insecure and I care what people think."
  • "We're stressed out."
  • "Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days."
  • "Wake up, you need to make money."
  • "You used to make me feel like I could walk on water."
  • "You're the reason why I can't listen to the same songs I used to."
  • "I write songs about you all the time."
  • "I bet I don't run through your mind."
  • "I've given up on you.
  • "It still hurts to know you're not alone."
  • "Lately, my dog's the only one around that listens to my problems."
  • "It's been a lonely year."
  • "I'm just happy being with you."
  • "Quietly, quietly, the two of us are entangled."
  • "You don't realize the way I am."
  • "This silent love leaves a silent scar."
  • "I don't feel anything when I look at your face."
  • "That's nothing compared to what I had done in the past."
  • "Wild horses couldn't drag me away."
  • "You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress."
  • "Please remember me, fondly."
  • "We'll meet again."
  • "Fuck the man."
  • "I heard from someone you're still pretty."
  • "And when the morning came I was ashamed. Only now it seems so silly."
  • "Never meant to last."
  • "An angel kissin' on a sinner."
  • "Girls like girls like boys do."
  • "Always gonna steal your thunder."
  • "Imma take your girl out."
  • "Don't tell me what I feel."
  • "Kissed your girls and made you cry, boys."
  • "Tell me if you feel it, too."
  • "Hello there, the angel from my nightmare."
  • "We can live like Jack and Sally if we want."
  • "I would ask for advice, but I just do what I like."
  • "You're a waste of my time."
  • "I smoke cause I'm stressed. I try to get high, but it gets me depressed."
  • "I've fallen for her, more than once."
  • "My daddy is dead, I've got no man to follow."
  • "And I know that I'm shallow, but why shouldn't I be?"
  • "I don't want any trouble, it just chooses to find me."
  • "I've been thinkin' about fallin' in love."
  • "I've been thinkin' about you."
  • "I’m afraid somebody else might take my place."
  • "All my friends always lie to me."
  • "You’re too mean, I don’t like you."
  • "Fuck you anyway."
  • "You make me wanna scream at the top of my lungs."
  • "You make me wanna die."
  • "Keep on dreaming, don’t stop breathing, fight those demons."
  • "I got a hunger and it won't go away."
  • "I want it all to remind me of the first time."
  • "I think I like you, but it's complicated."
  • "It's always better when we're together."
  • "You look so pretty sleeping next to me."
  • "I belong with no one."
  • "You belong with me."
  • "Run off to school like a good drama queen."
  • "Do you care where you're going, or know where you've been?"
  • "Our faith is placed in second chances."
  • "You're the star of the story you don't care about."
  • "Just a little girl in a bigger world turning upside-down."
  • "You keep it all inside so that nobody knows."
  • "All these boys are thirsty for your outsides."
  • "You never care to ever let the right ones in."
  • "Baby, I'll carry you all the way home."
  • "I just wanna love you, dear."
  • "I understand you, just take my hand."
  • "I found God. I found him in a lover."
  • "He's off to pay his crimes and he's got no time for mine."
  • "It's tearing me apart."
  • "It's ruining everything."
  • "Were you lying all the time?"
  • "Was it just a game to you?"
  • "You know I'm such a fool for you."
  • "You got me wrapped around your finger."
  • "I thought the world of you."
  • "I thought nothing could go wrong, but I was wrong."
  • "It was always me and you."
  • "This body is yours."
  • "Your mess is mine."
  • "Luck be on my side tonight."
  • "You're the reason that I feel so strong."
  • "You still make sense to me."
  • "Boy, look the other way."
  • "That's not the way that friends behave."
  • "I always knew that I would love you from afar."
  • "She's got darling hazel eyes."
  • "It shouldn't come as a surprise."
  • "Why do you go wasting your time on me?"
  • "I'm eager to please."
  • "I'm scared that you’re gonna slip away."
  • "I don’t think she knows how she changed all my plans."
  • "You act like you don't know me."
  • "My god, you tempt my anxious mind."
  • "We are bitter losers, snarling through our smiles."
  • "We are wild."
  • "We’re fucked, but we say that we’re fine."
  • "We long for journeys and the roadside."
  • "Every little thing made me miss you more."
  • "I'm just trying to make a getaway to you, and I'd have gone a thousand miles more."
  • "And I looked at you, you were so damn cute."
  • "I know you're thinking of me."
  • "You're everything that I hoped for."
  • "I'm all the shit that you go for."
  • "Stop kidding yourself now."
  • "I never found a way to let you know."
  • "I also never found a way to let you go."
  • "Right now I’m feeling rough."
  • "Come settle in with me."
  • "I will not open myself up this way again."
  • "Feels like I don't know you."
  • "I've strayed from who it was that you knew."
  • "You were trying to make it work."
  • "You were sleeping in my shirt
  • "Sometimes things don't come full circle."
  • "I was hoping that you cared."
  • "I was distant, I was scared."
  • "There's no way to go back now."
  • "Just love me when you can."
  • "I'll wait patiently."
  • "I'll wake up every day just hoping that you still care."
  • "Surely even I deserve the best."
  • Just when I believe you've changed for good, you go and prove me wrong just like I knew you would."
  • "When I run out of second chances, you give me that look
  • and you're off the hook."
  • "Oh, what am I still doing here?"
  • "It ain't right to just love me when you can."
  • "Slow down, you are out of control."
  • "One of us is right, and one of us is wrong."
  • "It could be so easy if it didn't feel so wrong."
  • "What if I was younger?"
  • "I never should have asked, it was a long time ago."
  • "There's things I wish I knew."
  • "We're a million miles away."
  • "With you, my dear, I'm safe."
  • "You will be gone and I won't see you anymore."
  • "You left my love on the line and said that you were leaving."
  • "I saw you in the arms of someone else."
  • "I cry myself to sleep and you thought I was happy."
  • "I was lonely, had nowhere to go."
  • "I heard that you moved on."
  • "Everything has changed."
  • "Sometimes you've got to bleed to know that you're alive."
  • "The songs on the radio are okay, but my taste in music is your face."
  • "You fell asleep in my car, I drove the whole time."
  • "I heard you were lying about how brave you are.
  • "I heard you were still trying to get back to the start."
  • "I'm gonna miss you."
  • "Gonna miss you, girl, and all of the things we could've done."
  • "I move so fast, how could you be with me?"
  • "I wish you well. All the best."
  • "I spent an hour with you, should I want anything else?"
  • "We were sixteen, maybe less, maybe a little more."
  • "I walked home smiling, I finally had a story to tell."
  • "Time has bridled us both, but I remember you, too."
  • "You confuse me with your riddles and your sudden generosity."
  • "You really shouldn't get this fucked up."
  • "I'm tired of being careful."
  • "Let me under your skin."
  • "Why do I always spill?"
  • "God, I wish I never spoke."
  • "Think I got myself in trouble."
  • "Should've never said the word 'love.'"
  • "I'm sick of all the games I have to play."
  • "I've got your picture, she's got you."
  • "Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces."
  • "Everyone thinks that we're perfect."
  • "Go back to being plastic."
  • "Smile for the picture."
  • "We were too wasted to close the window."
  • "Do you want it? Do you want me?"
  • "You are where I want to be."
  • "I can drive."
  • "Who is she?"
  • "I used to know know to leave the boy behind without having to watch him go."
  • "Going on, my first impression, I recall you wearing white."
  • "There was something sweet in the air, babe, that summer night."
  • "There will always be another time for us to fall in love."
  • "The first times always cut the deepest."
  • "She is something to behold, elegant and bold."
  • "I could easily lose my mind."
  • "The way you kiss me will work each time."
  • "Eyes, innocent and wild, remind me what it's like."
  • "Pulling me back into the flames and I'm burning up again."
  • "I never understood what was at stake."
  • "Well now you've come and gone, I finally worked it out."
  • "I never should have told you."
  • "I never should have let you see inside."
  • "Don't want it troubling your mind. Won't you let it be?"
  • "You cool me down."
  • "Do you love me now?"
  • "I'm not so used to doubt."
  • "Light me up a cigarette and put it in my mouth."
  • "You're the only one that wants me around."
  • "I don't believe in you and I."
  • "I'm not yours anymore."
  • "You're always leaving me behind."
  • "I feel like a fool."
  • "I ain't got nothing left to give."
  • "You are mine, I am yours. Lets not fuck around."
  • "You are the only one."
  • "Yours is the first face that I saw."
  • "I realize that I need you and I wondered if I could come home."
  • "Remember the time you drove all night, just to meet me in the morning."
  • "I thought it was strange, you said everything changed, you felt as if you'd just woke up."
  • "I'm glad I didn't die before I met you."
  • "I don't care, I could go anywhere with you and I'd probably be happy."
  • "Maybe this time is different."
  • "I mean, I really think you like me."
  • "You pull away so easily."
  • "I'm only there so that you're not alone."
  • "So I'm pouring some whiskey, I'm gonna get drunk."
  • "I want a lover I don't have to love."
  • "I'll meet up with the band in the morning."
  • "Love's an excuse to get hurt."
  • "We both go together if one falls down."
  • "I talk out loud like you're still around."
  • "Do I let her sleep or should I wake her up?"
  • "We were lovers in a past life."
  • "I'll make you mine, time after time."
  • "We can keep in touch if that's what you want."
  • "You say I don't have the time for you, but I do."
  • "I am what you need when you can't find it somewhere else."
  • "I am what you want when you don't have anything else."
  • "I came here with a load and it feels so much lighter now I met you."
  • "Honey, you should know that I could never go on without you."
  • "You're the one that I wanted to find."
  • "Anyone who tried to deny you must be out of their mind."
  • "I know it's too late."
  • "I should have given you a reason to stay."
  • "We're not the same, dear, as we used to be."
  • "There was little we could say, and even less that we could do."
  • "Nothing was left for you and me."
  • "Someday you will be loved."
  • "I cannot pretend that I felt any regret."
  • "The memories of me will seem more like bad dreams."
  • "I know your heart belongs to someone you've yet to meet."
  • "You told her that you loved her, but you don't."
  • "She was beautiful, but she didn't mean a thing to me."
  • "I wanted to believe in all the words that I was speaking as we moved together in the dark."
  • "All I see are dark grey clouds in the distance moving closer with every hour."
  • "Was something wrong?"
  • "You're damn right there is, but we can't talk about it now."
  • "No, we can't talk about it now."
  • "One last touch and then you'll go, and we'll pretend that it meant something so much more."
  • "It was vile, and it was cheap."
  • "You are beautiful, but you don't mean a thing to me."
5SOS PREFERENCES #100: AU - HE'S THE BAD BOY AND YOU'RE THE GOOD GIRL - PART 4...
  • A/N: Oh my God! I can’t believe I’ve already written 100 preferences and I don’t even have this blog for a year - even though the birthday is coming soon! What I am doing with my life?! Well, this was highly requested and I felt like I owe it to you... Enjoy :)
  • Luke: Not much had happened after your study encounter, you went home before you could go any further. You were unsure what to think of what had happened, what to think of Luke, of what you would next and most importantly: what to think of yourself. With those questions you walked through the hallways at school, following that old usual way to your locker. What wasn't so usual, though, was the tall blonde boy leaning against it. "Morning", he smirked once he saw you nearing. "L-Luke", you blushed, "What are you doing here?". "Don't I get my 'good morning' first?", he pouted. "Good morning", you rolled your eyes. "Nah ah", Luke replied, "I want a proper 'good morning'". "What do you mean, Luke?", you impatiently asked. You could feel everyone eyes in the both of you wondering why the punk was flirting with the nerd as if they were intimate for way longer than just one afternoon. "I mean", he pulled you closer to him by your waist - way gentler than you had expected -, "A proper 'good morning'", he leaned down and pecked your lips. You imagined it would be nothing more than a sweet peck - but you were wrong. Luke deepened the kiss, and you ended up being so lost in it that you allowed him to do so - helping him with that. "Good morning", you blushed once you broke the kiss. You didn't even want to think what people were thinking now, 'cause that was something they didn't usually see. "Still shy, huh?", he chuckled, "Even after what happened yesterday". "Luke", you censured him. "Aw, c'mon, I like it much better when you're moaning my name", he smirked, grabbing your bum slightly. "Luke", you said, more serious now and moving out of his reach. "Okay, okay. Sorry", he apologized, moving out of your way, "We need to finish our project, by the way". "We haven't even started it yet", you said, getting your books. "Oops", Luke laughed, moving some hair out of your face, "Sorry about that". "Luke", you turned to look at him, shutting your locker, "What's this about?". "What's what about?", he asked. "This", you pointed to him, and then to yourself. "We're just having some fun", he shrugged, biting his lips. "I could protest about that, but I'd just be wasting my time. So I'll go with: the whole school doesn't need to know we're 'just having fun'." "Oh, (Y/N), let them watch our little show", he wrapped an arm around your shoulder, walking you to your first class.
  • Ashton: 'Ashton?', you pressed the button to send the text. After texting for what felt like forever, you finally found someone that had Ashton's phone and was willing to pass it to you. You bit your lip, staring at the screen, as if that would make him reply faster. After you got lost from Ashton in the crowd, you ran as fast as you could and left through the backdoor of the house, running to your house. 'Yes?', your screen lit up with his reply. 'It's (Y/N)', you said, typing 'Are you okay?', and sending it right afterwards. 'So you're worried about me, huh?', you could feel him smirking while reading your text and smirking even harder while chuckling to himself whilst replying. 'I'm taking that as a 'yes' then', you rolled your eyes. 'I could be in jail right now', you read. 'They wouldn't let you keep your phone in jail, Ashton', you read the text you had just sent in your lecture voice. 'Maybe I sneaked it in', you rolled your eyes. 'Are you in jail?', you gave up. 'No', once again, you could feel smirking. 'Where are you then?', you waited for his quick reply. 'Home'. You stared at your phone for awhile, typing and deleting - thinking what to say. You didn't have to text anything, seeing as Ashton did the job for you. 'What about you?'. 'So you're worried about me, huh?', you smirked, mocking him. 'Well, of course. If you went to jail and your parents found out I made you go to that party I'd be screwed', you rolled your eyes. 'Shut up', you texted back. 'I'm not saying anything', you rolled your eyes once again, biting back a laugh. 'You know what I mean'. 'Are your parents asleep?', you were a little surprised by his quick change of subject. 'Yeah... Why?', you were curious. 'Wanna go to another party?'. 'Ashton we just ran away from the police', you pictured yourself saying those very same words sternly to him in a real conversation. 'I know', he replied. 'No, I don't want to go to a party', you were more direct this time. 'Wanna just go out then?'. 'Where to?', you pondered. 'I don't know, we can talk about it when I get there', you sighed, texting him your address.
  • Michael: "Hi, sweetie", your mom said when you got home. "Hey, mom", you said back, "What's for dinner". "Oh, about that", she began. "Oh no. What's going on?", you became suspicious. "Nothing really! Some friends are coming over, that's all", she shrugged. "What friends?", you insisted. Silence. "It's not Michael's family, is it?". Silence. "Mom!", you exclaimed. "I don't understand what happened", your mom sighed, "You were such good friends". "He's a prick! That's what happened", you explained. "Language". "Sorry", you sighed. "Well, please be polite, (Y/N). It's just one night.", she asked. "Fine", you sighed. You only had time to take a shower and get dressed before the doorbell rang and you went to open the door. "(Y/N)! Hi!", Michael's mom greeted you, "You've grown so much!". "Hi, Mrs. Clifford", you smiled, greeting Michael's father as well. "Hi, Princess", Michael whispered in your ear, giving you a hug. "(Y/N), why don't you and Michael go up to your room to talk?", your mom suggest, looking at you with pleading eyes, but a smile plastered on her face. "Sure", you faked a smile and walked to your bedroom. "So, this is my room", you said once you waled in. "I can see that", he chuckled. There was a moment of awkward silence, which was broken by Michael: "So, what time did you leave school?". "Not long after detention", you mumbled, blushing fiercely and avoiding to comment what had happened on the janitor's closet. "Oh", Michael noticed your embarrassment, "What did you do after detention". You gave him a death glare, wishing you could either disappear or kill him at that moment. "You know what I was doing, Michael", you angrily muttered, your whole face red now. "Oh, do I now? Refresh my mind", he smirked, moving closer to you 'till he was towering over you. "I was with you in the janitor's closet", you mumbled. "Really? And what did we do?", he was enjoying how uncomfortable he could make you - you were sure. "You fingered me", you said in a hushed tone. "Sorry, what?". "You fingered me", you said in a louder tone. "Oh, yeah. That's true", he smirked, "Thanks for reminding me". "Dinner's ready!", you heard your mom yell from downstairs before Michael could embarrass you more.
  • Calum: The rest of the day went rather calm. You were rather pleased to find out that the boys had followed Calum's order of not telling anyone about that little encounter in the Chemistry class. "Hey", you heard a voice from someone behind you in your ear and felt a pair of arms wrapping themselves around your waist from behind. "Hi", you replied, looking around to make sure the hallway was empty. "They kept quiet", you noted, smiling. "They did, didn't they?", he put his chin on top of your head. "Yeah, it was really nice of them". "Well, they should learn how to knock on a door", he muttered, walking next to you and wrapping an arm around your shoulder. "And you should learn not to make out with girls on the Chemistry class", you rolled your eyes. "You say that now, but you were quite enjoying yourself back there", he smirked, pecking your cheek when you blushed. You kept quiet, unsure of what to say. "Now you're quiet", he laughed. "Shut up", you mumbled. "What was that?", he asked, leaning down a little bit. "Shut up", you said a little louder. "Make me", he told you, wrapping an arm around your waist and pressing you against the line of lockers, "I said: make me". You stood on your tip toes, one hand finding it's way on Calum's hair and the other tugged on his shirt, pulling him closer. He leaned down and you tilted your face, connecting your lips. "You're much better when you're shut up", you mumbled against his lips when he broke the kiss. "You're much better when you're moaning", he winked. "So", he wrapped an arm around you again, returning to walk towards your locker, "I have a gig tonight. Wanna come?". "Really?", you asked, trying to hide the excitement in your voice, "I'd love to go". "Good", he said, "I'll pick you up at eight".
5SOS Preference #1- Jealousy
  • Ashton: (Your POV) You watched your feet as you walked, the sun shining in your eyes. Ashton's hand was wrapped tightly around yours as we walked. He smiled down at you.
  • He was about to speak when a group of teenage girls quickly rushed over, squealing and yelling Ashton's name.
  • One of the particularly very pretty girls rushed over to him first with a big smile on her face. The other girls crowded all the way around him, making you be pushed aside.
  • You narrowed your eyes, half because the sun was still in your eyes and half because of the jealously in the pit of your stomach.
  • The girl who got to him first, pulled a pen out of her purse and smiled sweetly at him.
  • "I, uh, don't have any paper on me, but you could sign something else?" She suggested.
  • Ashton looked confused at first, but once she started to spread her shirt collar wider so he could sign her chest, he got the picture.
  • He cleared his throat awkwardly and if you saw correctly, his cheeks turned a little pink.
  • You rolled your eyes and looked away. Normally, you don't think you would care about this, but the fact that you were literally just a few feet away from him, it made everything just a totally different story. And being tired and hot didn't help your mood either.
  • After her, he signed autographs for the other girls, who luckily did have paper.
  • You stood on the sidelines until he was done, then he walked back over to you.
  • "Hey, you ready to go?" He asked
  • "Yeah." You muttered and looked away from him.
  • "You okay?" He asked, taking your hand in his.
  • "Yeah, I'm totally fine." You said sarcastically.
  • You both stay silent for most of the time walking home until he spoke once again.
  • "You're jealous, aren't you?" He asked with a sly smirk placed on his face.
  • You looked away from him. "Maybe." You grumbled.
  • He just laughed and pulled you closer by you waist and kissed the top of your head.
  • Luke: It was your one year anniversary with Luke and were trying your best to get ready on time. Luke said he was taking you to some fancy restaurant and to wear something nice. So you put on your nicest dress, your favorite pair of heels and did make-up as best as you could. Once you were finished, you walked downstairs where Luke was waiting for you.
  • Once you were half way down the stairs, Luke, who was waiting by the door, looked up at you and smiled.
  • "God, you look beautiful." He breathed as you made your way towards him. You smiled at him and he placed his hands on your waist. He leaned down and started kissing you. Suddenly the kiss got too heated and, unfortunately you had to pull away.
  • "We have reservations." You said.
  • "We could just stay home," He suggested. "And do something else." He smirked.
  • You rolled your eyes and pulled away so his hands weren't on your waist anymore.
  • "Nope. Let's go." You said with a smile and you were out the door.
  • Once you got to the restaurant, you signed in your name for your reservation and made your way to your seat.
  • You both chatted for awhile until your waiter came.
  • "Hello, I'm Alex and I'll be your waiter today. Do you know what you'd like?" You both told him what you'd like to order and he smiled. Then he looked at you before leaving. "And by the way Miss, you look beautiful this evening." Then he turned to leave.
  • You blushed a little and smiled at the compliment. But Luke looked rather pissed.
  • "What's the matter?" You asked and took a sip of your drink.
  • "I don't like him." He grumbled.
  • "What? Our waiter? I think he's nice." You defended.
  • He rolled his eyes and didn't continue the conversation.
  • The waiter's flirty attitude continued throughout the night. He made subtle compliments to you, made jokes, and it seemed to you that he made the most ludicrous reasons to come to your table and talk. Which didn't make Luke any happier.
  • At the end of the night the waiter, Alex, left the check on your table. When he sat it down, he looked to you and gave you a little wink. You grabbed the check to look at it. Everything seemed normal until you looked at the bottom of the paper. In his handwriting was a phone number and 'call me'. Luke saw this and muttered something you couldn't make out.
  • "Okay, that tears it." He said and was about to get up.
  • You quickly put your hand on his and softly spoke.
  • "Luke, it's okay. I'm never going to see this guy again. Just calm down."
  • He looked at you and slowly sat down. "I just don't like when people flirt with you. It makes me jealous..." He trailed off.
  • You smirked a little. "There's no reason to be jealous. I'm yours and only yours."
  • Michael: You were applying the last of your lipstick and doing the final touches on your hair. Michael was taking you to a party later today and you were making sure you looked your best. Finally you were done and got to leave.
  • You weren't really much a party person. So you've been to, maybe, 2 parties in your whole life. And those parties usually consisted of 30-40 people. This party was going to contain a whole lot more.
  • You were resting your head on your hand and looking through the window. Suddenly you heard music playing faintly. You turned to the radio and saw that it wasn't on. Then you realized that must have been the party. You also realized you were like a block away from the party. This was going to be one hell of an experience, you thought.
  • When you finally arrived there, you were certain that was the music you were hearing. The number of the people at the parties you were at was probably the same number of kids outside.
  • You both got out of the car and walked inside. Michael kept a protective arm around your waist the whole time.
  • Most of the time, you were following Michael around and making sure you knew where he was. Then around midnight, about the time you guys were about to leave, he had to use the bathroom.
  • You sat down and looked over the sight in front of you. The majority of the teenagers were making out by now or doing something far worse in public, so you averted your eyes to your lap.
  • Someone ended up taking a seat next to you. A guy. He smiled at you.
  • "What's a pretty girl like you doing here all by yourself." He asked with a smirk.
  • "Actually, uh, I have a boyfriend. He's in the bathroom." You said awkwardly.
  • He smiled. "Well, I can tell by looking at you, that he's lucky to have you." He smiled.
  • Unlike the rest of the people here, this guy seemed totally sober.
  • You felt yourself blush. "Thanks." You smiled.
  • You both ended up striking up a conversation when Michael came back.
  • "Hi, I'm ba- Who's this?" He said eying the guy up and down.
  • The guy smiled. "Hi, I'm Charlie, and you must be her boyfriend."
  • "Yeah, I am." He said, still eying him intensely.
  • "Well, I'll go. Nice meeting you." He said to you and walked off.
  • Once he was gone, Michael looked at you. "Why were you talking to him?" He questioned.
  • You shrugged. "He just sat by me and started talking."
  • "Did he try anything with you?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.
  • You scoffed a little. "No! Nothing happened." You said with a light laugh. "Are you jealous?" You asked.
  • "No." He defended. "I just don't like when other guys talk to you when I'm not here."
  • "That's called being jealous, Michael." You said.
  • "No, that's called loving you and me not wanting you to break up with me." He said.
  • "Okay, okay." You said with a laugh, but then quickly muttered, "No, that's called being jealous."
  • Calum: "So, Calum, how's your girlfriend, Y/N?" The interviewer asked in her sweet voice.
  • You were sitting off in the audience at one of their interviews. You never got to do this before, so to be honest, to you this was pretty exciting.
  • Calum smiled at the mention of your name. "She's doing pretty well." He said. "I can't really speak for her, but from what I know she's doing well." He smiled and looked over at you. You gave him a wave and a small wink.
  • "So, Y/N is definitely very lucky to have you, isn't she?" The interviewer asked again. Suddenly becoming very flirty.
  • "Uh, well actually I think it's the other way around. I think I'm really lucky to have her." He smiled.
  • The interviewer smiled. "Well, I know that she's certainly very lucky to have you, also."
  • The interviewer's flirty attitude continued through the interview. And the weird thing was, it was only towards Calum.
  • You said there uncomfortably for most of the interview. You tried everything to keep yourself from running up there.
  • Once the interview was over, Calum walked towards you.
  • "Wow, she must really like me." He joked about the interviewer.
  • "Yeah." You muttered, looking down.
  • "Hey, everything okay? He asked bringing my chin up.
  • "Yeah, it just bothers me that she was flirting with you." You mumbled again.
  • "Hey, it's okay. There's no reason to be jealous or anything. I love you, you know that. Nothing could ever change that."
Preference #42: Sharing Time

Jack: ‘Come on, mate, you have to tell us!’ 'No! She’d kill me if I did! She’s right in there!’ 'Oh, she’s in the kitchen, and the other girls are chatting away in there, she can’t hear you. Go on! Tell us a little about Y/N!’ 'Yeah!’ 'Yeah!’ 'Oh, I’m sure you guys don’t want to hear all the horny details! That’d be boring conversation!’ The boys chided him playfully, Will and Ben shoving him at the sides while Jacob continuously tapped his knee with a pencil. They asked about his sex life with you, and Jack normally didn’t kiss and tell, but you did things too good to resist. 'Is she kinky?’ 'Is she shy?’ 'Does she like it from the back or front?’ 'Guys! I’m not telling you all that! It’s private!’ 'For once, I’m actually NOT the boring twin,’ Finn teased from his seat on the armchair. Fortunately for you, through all the girl-talk in the kitchen, you heard his reply in between. 'Alright, alright, one question. I’ll answer one question,’ You saw him through the little window between the living room and kitchen, blushing in his foolish grin. They all jumped at him with questions, but Finn simply said: 'I think there’s one thing we all want to know…What are her tits like?’ The boys all agreed with the question, and Jack turned red, hiding his face in a pillow. Finn gave a smug smirk and waited. 'Are they as big as they look or is that a padded bra she wears?’ He asked. 'No, no…they’re…they’re pretty nice.’ 'Just nice? Not amazing or fantastic?’ Finn mocked a yawn. He locked eyes with you and winked. Ugh, the little bugger! He’s only doing it because you’re listening. 'No, they’re gorgeous. I mean, they sort of fit in my hands a bit, but they’re big and soft and…you know…’ 'And? Eh? Don’t leave us hanging!’ Ben prodded his side. 'And I like them.’ 'I think it’s a little bit more than just like when you stare down my top all the time,’ You commented as you set down a fresh bowl of crisps for them. Their jeering fell silent once they saw you; Jack sunk back into the couch as if they were one. You sauntered back into the kitchen where you and the girls began bursting into laughter.

Finn: 'So, where you two going?’ You heard Jack ask his brother in the hallway. All your luggage was packed, but you were making a few last minute preparations and checks before you left for the airport. 'Rome. She’s been begging me to take her since we went, so now that I got some time off, I’m going.’ 'You do realize that you’ve always had time off?’ 'No, I’ve had our channel and the new office and other stuff going on that I couldn’t leave home. Now I can.’ 'Is this one of those 'we’re-actually-going-to-see-stuff-when-we-get-there’ trips or the 'let’s-go-to-a-foreign-country-and-have-loads-of-sex-all-day-long’ kind of trips? Are you actually leaving the room at any point? Emmy will see the pictures and I’d prefer they were of an innocent nature.’ Finn laughed, 'Yes, because you’re so concerned about our little sister’s virgin eyes, right?’ 'I am.’ 'If you must know, we ARE actually doing things when we get there. I planned a whole weekend for just the two of us…one of those days being a sex-driven rampage throughout our hotel room.’ 'I…I don’t need to know-’ ’-We can start on the bed, then move to the floor, then get on a table, then a chair, then against the windows! Fuck, I’ll screw her on the balcony if she let me.’ Your jaw dropped but you also laughed. You saw Jack’s reaction from the doorway, putting hands over his ears and quickly humming 'Mary had a Little Lamb’. Finn followed him up the stairs, detailing more sexual escapades in store for you before Jack shut the door. He came back down them please as ever. 'Nothing makes him run off like putting dirty images of me naked in his head.’ 'Why would he picture you?!’ 'Because in order to picture you, he has to picture me.’ You blushed as he pecked your cheek, let him take your hand as he announced your departure to the rest of the house. 'Would you let me screw you on a balcony?’ He asked hours later on the plane. 'Depends.’ 'On?’ 'What position? Like over the railing? Against the railing? On a table on the balcony? On the balcony floor? Like, what’s the plan there, Finn?’ 'Probably against it or like at the table and just be super discrete the whole time…wait, hold on, you didn’t say 'no’…’ 'Eh, I guess I didn’t. How about that?’

Dan: 'Okay Dan, you ready?’ 'Yes.’ 'Truth or Dare.’ 'Oh gosh…Um…I think I’m gonna go with truth on this one.’ 'Alright…’ You watched Louise pull a paper from the 'truth hat’, and succumb to laughter. 'What? What is it?“ Dan asked nervously. Louise said, 'Tell us about your first time.’ 'Like…Like first time with sex?’ 'Uh huh’. 'Oh my…Um, I…’ He exchanged a glance with you before answering, 'Embarrassingly enough, it was with my girlfriend, Y/N.’ 'Awww! How sweet!’ 'Yeah, uh, we had been dating for a bit before. She said she didn’t want to immediately jump into sex and I didn’t either, so we like didn’t talk about sex much for I’d say….the first six months of our relationship. Like, I wanted her to feel comfortable with me. I didn’t want to like rip off my clothes and be like 'lay with me, fair maiden!’, you know!’ 'Just come dressed as Prince Charming and just-’ She made a ripping motion on her chest, ’-Strip if off.’ 'Yes, I didn’t want to frighten her away with my hideous physique. But then one night, we had gone to this friend’s house for a party and when I dropped her off she invited me in for a bit. We started kissing quite, um, heavily,’ You saw the blush rising in his cheeks, which Louise pointed out. 'And…um, yeah we got down to it. At first I thought like, 'omg, this is it. I’m gonna shag her. What do I do?’, but then everything sort of fell into place. I didn’t feel dirty or completely ashamed of myself afterwards, which I hear is a good thing-’ ’-very good thing. Not to be ashamed. How was he?’ She asked you quickly.Dan instantly laughed into a pillow, looking up at you for an answer. 'Come here, get over here,’ She called you over to the sofa, where you sat beside her to get into the shot, 'If you guys don’t know, this is Dan’s girlfriend, Y/N. You can check her out a quick moment on (your youtube channel) and subscribe,’ 'Appreciate it lots,’ 'Now, Y/N?’ 'Yes, Louise?’ 'I have a question all the Dangirls and I want to know…’ 'Oh god! Why?!’ Dan chuckled into the pillow, though you ignored him. You were blushing enough as it was, 'On a scale of 1 to 10, how was he?’ '11…Definitely an 11.’ 'Woah!’ You winked at him, laughing at his sheepish face.

Phil: You loved coming home with Phil. You loved his parent’s house, him showing all the places he hung out at, meeting his old school friends and generally seeing a different side of Phil. You loved his old bedroom, hearing about his old obsessions and how weird of a child he’d been. His parents were lovely people, and Alan couldn’t be more welcoming when he visited. You spent Christmas Eve helping him mother around the house, setting up for the party while the men were occasionally called in for heavy lifting. His mother taught you all the old dishes Phil loved (you asked, since you wanted to make them for him one day). It made you feel so old-fashioned, but you liked it. Phil did too. 'Hey, Y/N looks great,’ You heard Alan say from outside. He and Phil were making snowmen out of pure boredom, but there weren’t too far for you not to hear them. 'Yeah, she does. I’m surprised she even likes me. She’s too pretty for me.’ 'I second that,’ 'Shut up.’ You laughed watching Phil throw a bit of snow at his brother. You heard a bit of silence, before Alan spoke up again: 'So…What’s she like?’ 'What do you mean 'what’s she like’? You’ve met her.’ 'No, not like that you doofus. I mean…in the bedroom…What’s she like?’ You saw Phil become more concentrated on making the snowman’s head, before Alan began nudging him. 'Come on, Phil.’ 'I’m not going to talk about her like that. She’s a lady, and I respect her.’ 'Don’t be boring, mate. Does she wear sexy underwear? Does she like it rough or are you gentle with her? Come on, don’t hold out.’ 'Alan, I’m not telling you that. It’s private.’ 'What’s her favorite position? She looks like the cowgirl riding type to me.’ 'Alan…’ 'Or maybe missionary. I don’t know. I see her as a traditional position kind of lover. I mean, I could be wrong. Am I wrong?’ 'Well…She does like being on top.’ Alan chuckled, 'Really?’ 'Yeah, she’s amazing too. She like does all these little hip movements, and I just like…I never know what to do except just like, enjoy her.’ 'I’d enjoy her too if it were me.’ 'Oh my God, shut it!’ Phil laughed. You saw his red cheeks, and the embarrassment in them as he threw more snow at Alan. The two then began a miniature snowball fight ended by their mother calling them in for dinner. You couldn’t help yourself. You retired early to bed, going into Phil’s old bedroom and texting him from upstairs: 'When I do those little hip movements…you can just watch ;)’