AU: You had to babysit Skylynn one time and since then she wanted you to babysit her more and more. Nash grew feelings for you and you stopped looking after Skylynn as a babysitter and started looking after her like a sister.
| based on the request: Hi! Can you do an imagine where Aaron and y/n are having a random cute fight about something dumb (like cats or food idc) and Taylor records it and puts it on his snapchat. Btw your a great writer!
|SHORT AF AT 510+ WORDS WHAT, 3 imagines in 2/3 days- how good am I??????|
“What should we name him?” Aaron asks me as he takes our puppy out of its little cage.
“Name him after me!” Taylor grins, looking up from his phone.
I raise my eyebrows, “You want us to name our dog after you?”
Taylor nods and Aaron rolls his eyes playfully. “He’s cute as heck, and so am I, it’s a given.”
“I want him to have a really cutesy name, like Blu or Justin.”
Aaron drops all emotion from his face and stares at me. “We’re not naming our dog after Justin Bieber, Y/N.” I just smile.
“What about Drew?”
“That’s Justin’s middle name.”
Wow, he really does listen to me when I blab on about all of my celebrity crushes.
“Okay then, what about Bieber?” I ask. Thinking about it, it’s actually suits our little Beagle pup. “That’s pretty cute.”
“I’m not naming my dog after Justin Bieber.”
Yes we are.
“Bieber is actually a pretty cute name for a puppy.”
I grin, “Thank you, Taylor!” I wave a hand in Taylor’s direction and look at Aaron, “It’s 2 to 1 right now.”
“Why can’t we name him something like Barclay, or Scout.” I furrow my eyebrows and shake my head.
“Those are shit names, babe.”
“Oh, and Bieber is so much better!”
“A, it’s an adorable name!” I take the puppy away from Aaron and hold him in my arms. I look down at our pup and say, “Do you like the name Bieber?” His ears pop up and he shouts a happy bark. “See!”
“Really, babe?” He says glumly and sighs into his hand. “His name is going to be Bieber?”
Bieber jumps onto my lap and I scratch behind his ear. “We can spell it B-E-E-B-E-R, if the Justin Bieber way makes you uncomfortable.”
“Bieber.” Our puppy turns his head and stares up at Aaron. I knew I would get my own way, he’s already learnt his name! “Okay fine.”
“Thank you, babe! I really appreciate it!” I grin, leaning over on the floor and pressing a kiss to my boyfriends cheeks.
“Yeah yeah.” Aaron moans and swings his arm around my waist.
“Our little Bieber.”
Taylor laughs to himself and we both look over at him, “I can only imagine you two picking out a name for a kid, if you ever have any together.” He locks his phone and drops it onto his lap.
I raise an eyebrow at him, “Did you just record that?”
He nods smugly, “It’s on my Snapchat.”
“Aw great,” Aaron whines and drops his head onto my shoulder. “Now people are gunna think that I’m a wimp for letting Y/N get her own way… Once again.”
I run my hand through his long hair and rest his chin on the top of his head. “No they won’t, they’ll think you’re a sweetheart who will do anything to make his girlfriend happy.” Aaron just grunts and lightly pecks my shoulder.
“You guys are so adorable,” Taylor smiles, “It makes me want to puke.”
It was a lost love from the beginning
But at least we tried” I sang the last words to my latest single.
“Thank you london for coming tonight!! You were amazing, have a good night!!” I blew a kiss and walked backstage. The adrenaline from just performing in front of thousands of people was still racing through my body, while my crew congratulates me on the show tonight.
Walking back to my dressing room thinking about how lucky I am to be living my dream. I’m startled from my thoughts by my phone vibrating in my pocket.
Sitting down on the couch I look at my phone. It’s a twitter notification from my friend mahogany. Mahogany is one of my closest friends. We were destined to be friends seeing as our moms were too we basically grew up together. Sadly I don’t see her that often anymore. We just both got so busy, me with my first stadium tour and she with magcon. I mean don’t get me wrong I’m eternally great full for the life I’m living right now, it’s just sometimes I wish I could be experiencing this with her by my side.
I open my twitter app and see what she had send me.
I laugh and favorite the tweet.
A few second later I get a skype call from mahogany.
“Hiiiiiiiii”: she screams trying to get over the background noises of screaming teenage boys. She stands up, mouthing: “hang on”. There’s some movement and the sound of a door closing, blocking the noises from inside the room. “Thats better.” I laugh at her and say: “that’s what you get when your traveling with boys” Sighing she looks at me with pleading eyes. “I need more girl power here!” “I miss my babe” pouting my lip I pretend to cry. She laughs loudly making me laugh too. Thats what I miss, laughing about everything and nothing at all. Suddenly she stops laughing making me look up at my screen. “I’ve got an amazing idea! Just join magcon next week.” I look at her surprised not expecting this at all. “I mean we’re both in the same city’s then why not?!” She was right my concerts are all in America next week in almost the same citys she is with magcon. “Mahogany have I ever told you you are brilliant?”: she gives me a smug look and says :“so your Coming?“ Without thinking to long I nod my head excitedly. She screeches jumping up and down. I laugh at her and think about how fun it’s going to be to see my crazy bestfriend again after two months.
Part 2 up, link above
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|based on the request: Can you please do a really cute and fluffy Matthew Espinosa imagine? Your writing is soooo good love youuu 💕|
|1.3k words, masterlist is in my description - I have like 15 requests to get through so if you request, plsplspls be patient!|
“Baaaaaaaabe!” Matt screams as soon as FaceTime connects. I can see his eyes gleaming through the camera and his smile is so wide. “You look so hot right now, I’m so attracted to you.”
“I’m wearing a tank top and no bra with running shorts.”
He swiftly nods and winks at me. “I know, and you look hot.”
I raise one of my eyebrows and take a glance down at my outfit, “Can you see my nipples through my shirt by any chance?”
“Yes, yes I can.”
“Not a pervert, just a loving boyfriend.” He corrects, clicking his fingers and pointing at me.
“Loving my ass.” I scoff and playfully roll my eyes.
“I am loving your ass, yes.”
I shake my head with a sigh. “Can we have a conversation without you being a little pervy? I haven’t seen you in a month and I haven’t spoken to you directly in four days, stuff has happened that I can’t put into words properly.”
I seriously hate it when Matt is away doing appearances and meetings because it means that he never has time to himself, he’s stuck to his managers schedule. When that happens, he can only text and talk to me when he’s in a car. It sucks so bad.
We can barely have a proper conversation over text anymore. I just have to text him my long ass paragraph about what happened (if I’m sad or lonely or something) and I have to wait for a few hours to get a response.
When that happens, I’m usually over my little problem. I swear his manager hates me
“What happened babe?”
“I got into an argument with my mom about my grades. She’s so fucked up, Matt, my math grade went up and she nearly grounded me. She threatened to take my phone away because my B went up to an A.”
“Are you serious?” He asks and I nod, slightly grinding my teeth together in annoyance. “That’s really stupid, she should be proud of you! I know how much you’ve been struggling with math, you started off with a D and then you raised it to a B all in one test! And now you got an A?! I’m so proud of you!”
I took up extra lessons after school with my maths teacher to help me understand certain topics and it helped me so much. Within five weeks, my grades jumped. So high.
I lay my phone up against my open laptop in front of me and fold my arms on my lap. “What else happened, Y/N? I know something else is up.”
“My dads girlfriend, Cindy, remember her?” Matt nods in response. “Well, she turned my room into a storage room and tried to kill me by feeding me fish.”
My stepmother is the one who created the stereotypical view of stepmothers being evil.
“Are you serious?” He says again, widening his eyes. “Y/N, does your dad know?”
“Yeah and he just laughed it off.”
“Baby, I’m so sorry you’re going through this.” Matthew frowns, running a hand through his messy and damp hair. “How long left of school do you have?”
“A week and a half, why?”
“I don’t want you at home when you’re in a toxic environment.” He mumbles quietly, laying back on the hotel bed and holding his phone over his face.
“It’s not toxic, it’s just… Sour.”
My mom likes to take her anger and stress out on me because I’m the only one who won’t hit her for it. She will find any, tiny reason to have a go at me. Sometimes she takes it too far by having a ‘few’ glasses of wine and barging into my bedroom to shout at me.
And my dad… I just can’t stand Cindy one bit. She hates the fact that my dad has a kid, she does not have one maternal bone in her body. She forced my dad to ditch me on Christmas by taking her to Cabo for two weeks.
I’m moving out as soon as I graduate and I’m never moving back in.
“I’m in LA for a month next week and I’m buying you a ticket to come out and be with me for the whole summer.”
He better not be set on this sudden idea of his, but at the same time, I really hope he is.
“Matt, I’m not going to let you get distracted with work by me.”
“I have an entire month off, Y/N, I want to spend it with you and then you can come travelling around America with me for work.” I’ve never actually been out of my home state so it would definitely be an experience. You’d be helping me out a lot.“ Matt insists, pulling his phone closer to his face.
I lightly chew on my bottom lip and sigh explosively. "I wouldn’t be helping, I’d be distracting.”
“No you wouldn’t! You could be my assistant or something.”
Matt wants me to be his assistant? He wants me to work with him? Is he actually being serious or is he just fucking about?
“I am not going to work for my boyfriend, that’s just weird.”
Matt shakes his head with a massive smile overtaking his face. “No it’s not!” I raise my eyebrows and stay silent. “You would help me make my decisions on what would deals I should make with people and if certain tours or appearances would be a good idea for me and my career.
"You would get to join me on all of my trips and experience what I do on a day to day basis… You’d get to stay in nice hotels and get amazing meals at restaurants and you know what the best part would be?”
He’s getting so excited and worked up about this, it’s like he knows that I’m going to end up giving into all of his begs and pleas.
“That I’m with you?” I question, raising a knowing eyebrow with a little smirk on my face.
The grin on Matts face doesn’t leave as he stares at me through the screen, “Would it be okay with your manager and team?”
“I think they’d be all for it.” He lightly shrugs.
“Why do you say that?”
“Because I know Angie with all of my moaning about missing home and missing you.”
I can’t help but roll my eyes. It’s impossible for me to hide my smile from him now. “You’re so soppy.”
“Only for you,” He winks again, letting out a small chuckle and smiling right back at me. “So, do you want to come out and stay with me?”
“I’d love to.”
“Hell yes!” He squeaks. “I’m buying your ticket right now, babe. It’s gunna be for the day after graduation, I’ll be with you.”
Did I just hear him right? Matthew is coming to my high school graduation?
“W- what? You’re coming in for my graduation?”
“Of course I am!” He urges, sitting up on the bed and running a hand through his flat hair. “I’m gunna be screaming your name as loud as I can when you get up on stage!” I can only imagine. “And after, we can go out for dinner, just the two of us, to celebrate my baby being free!”
“Awe, Matty.” I whine in awe. He’s so perfect, he’s such a good boyfriend, even when he’s hundreds of miles away!
He goes to say something to me but he closes his mouth as he’s cut off by a woman’s voice. My guess is that it’s Angie, his manager, telling him he has to go.
“I’m sorry to say this but I have to go, I have to get dinner and then a late night meeting but I’ll text you baby, okay?”
I nod, I completely understand. I’m not going to be pissed with him because he has a job. “You took time out of your day to FaceTime me, I’m happy. I’ll talk to you later.”
Can I have an au meme, where you’re a model/actress w/ Nash and Cameron. And you get close with them, and go to Nash’ s house, and Hayes has a crush on you, & he tells Nash but you overhear then we end up dating? Thanks!!! And I love your blog. XOXO.