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The Vamps Preference #6

Little Things- One Direction


You can’t go to bed without a cup of tea

And maybe that’s the reason that you talk in your sleep

And all those conversations are the secrets that I keep

Though it makes no sense to me

Every night you crawl into bed with a cup of tea.  Whether it was hot or cold you always had one.  It relaxed you and allowed you to fall asleep peacefully calming you down completely.  When you can’t have it you feel restless all night.  So when all you had left was caffeinated tea left you knew you had to risk it.  Normally it’s decaffeinated but what harm would it do. 

You sat up in bed scrolling through Instagram and sipping your tea as Connor lay in bed beside you watching television.  This was your routine and had been ever since the two of you got married.  You finished off your tea setting it on the table beside your bed and set your phone face down so the light wouldn’t wake you up.

“Okay Con, I’m going to bed,” you said leaning over and kissing his lips lightly.

“Night babe,” he said as you pulled the sheets to your chin as you laid on your side facing away from Connor.

As you drifted to sleep Connor heard a murmur coming from your side of the bed.  He figured it was nothing and ignored it at first, but it got louder and clearer so he turned off the television and just listened.  He watched the back of your head and listened to every word you said.

“It’s a girl,” you said excitedly in your dream, “I can’t believe we are going to be parents!”

When those words hit Connor’s ears he was stunned.  He didn’t know if it was just the tea talking or if they were true.  If he was going to be a father then he couldn’t be happier, but he needed to wait for you to tell him.  This was a big deal and you didn’t want to ruin it, or make it awkward if you weren’t actually pregnant.

After watching your side rise and fall for a few more minutes he gently wrapped his arm around your waist to which you responded by cuddling into him.  He drifted off to sleep thinking about how awesome it would be to have little people running around the house. 

When you woke up in the morning Connor’s arm was still draped over your waist.  You slipped out of his grasp and went to cook breakfast.  As you were just finishing closing the oven Connor walked in rubbing his eyes.

“Good morning,” you said while you walked over to him wrapping your hands around his waist.

His did the same to yours and as he placed a kiss on your forehead he said, “Good morning.”

“I’m making eggs do you want some,” you asked him.

“Sure, scrambled…”

“Extra cheese,” you asked already knowing the answer.

“You know me so well,” he said placing a kiss on your lips.

As you two finished up your eggs the timer went off on the oven, “Oh can you get that?”

“Sure,” he said walking over to the oven opening it and pulling out the bread you had put in there.

“What’s this,” he asked really confused.

“It’s a bun in the oven…” you said trying to get him to pick up what you were putting down.

“A bun in the oven,” he said again, but then realization washed over his face and he said excited, “A bun in the oven! I’m gonna be a dad!”

He ran over to you picking you up and placing a hard kiss on your lips.

“Thank you,” he said after he put you down.

“For what?”

“Making me the happiest guy on the planet,” he said kissing you again.


 Your hand fits in mine

Like it’s made just for me

But bear this in mind

It was meant to be

 You had always been self-conscious of your hands because they were, well enormous.  Everyone always said you had man hands and you couldn’t deny it.  They weren't necessarily abnormally large for your stature but it was always awkward when you held guys hands that either had smaller hands or the same size because they just never fit right.  Then you met Tristan, and his hands are huge, compared to yours at least.  You loved it, you never wanted to let his hand go because it just felt so comfortable.  So one day when the two of you were just walking around town you blurted this out.

“I like this,” you said casually.

“What,” Tristan said confused.

“This,” you said as you gestured towards your hands.

“Oh,” he said chuckling, “Why? We are just holding hands.”

“It’s never worked so perfectly before though.  Our hands just fit so well together.”

“Isn’t that how it’s supposed to work,” he said chuckling not entirely getting why you liked the fact that your hands fit together so much.

“Yes, but with me it normally doesn’t.  It’s always just a little awkward because my hands are huge so they are normally the same size as the guy’s hand I’m holding.  And since your hands are bigger than mine, it finally feels right,” you explained.

“You’re hands aren’t huge, they are perfect,” he said kissing the back of your hand.

“Thanks,” you said blushing.

The two of you continued walking when you blurted out (again), “I think it’s a sign.”

“What’s a sign?”

“That our hands fit so perfectly together.”

“Alright, what’s it a sign for?”

“That we were meant to be together.”

“Of course.  But we don’t need our hands to tell us that.  I knew that all along.”

“Really,” you said looking up at him.

“Yeah, you are perfect for me.  Everything about you is amazing and I wouldn’t want to change a thing.”

“I feel the same about you.  I’ve never felt so comfortable with someone before, or safe.”

As you two talked about the future you continued to walk through the town with your fingers interlocked.  This just being one of the many things about the two of you that fit so perfectly together.


You’ll never love yourself half as much as I love you

And you’ll never treat yourself right, darling, but I want you to.

If I let you know I’m here for you

Maybe you’ll love yourself like I love you

 Brad loved you, that was obvious.  Any chance he had to show you that he loved you he would.  Whether it was just a comforting smile or making you breakfast, he found any way possible to show you how much he cared for you.  Since you and Brad started dating there has been a lot more pressure on you.  It might have just been you creating the pressure but you felt it and it was breaking you apart.  You had this idea of what the perfect girlfriend was and you tried to be that, even though Brad didn’t care about that at all.  It eventually got to the point where Brad had to stop you and tell you that no matter how hard you tried to be “perfect” he would love you no matter what.

This all happened when you and him were sitting in his living room as you scrolled through twitter.  You had been swiping through your timeline when you came across a few rude comments towards you.  There was no arguing that you didn’t have the perfect body or perfect skin, but up until that point you didn’t really care, you were happy in it and nothing else mattered.  But once you saw those tweets about your skin and weight you thought that it might not be good enough for Brad, so you put down the popcorn in your lap and ran your hands over your face.  Brad noticed you setting the popcorn down and now watched your fingers trail across your face.

“What’s the matter babe,” was all he asked.

“Do you think I’m pretty,” you said back not answering the question.

“Of course, you are the prettiest girl there could ever be.”

“That’s not true.  There are plenty of girls prettier than me.  Ones that are skinnier and ones that have way better skin.”

“So, none of that matters to me.  Does it matter to you?”

“Well, I don’t know, it would be nice to be a little thinner and not get acne…” you said trailing off.

“Yeah, we all wish that, but that’s not reality.  There is nothing we can do about our skin, and weight doesn’t matter.  You aren’t overweight so why does it matter.”

“I know I can’t control my skin and I know I’m not over weight, but I could still try harder to keep my skin clear and I could deal with losing a few pounds.”

“But I don’t want you to.  You are perfect the way you are.   I love when you get a red bump and you just stare at it in frustration in the mirror right before bed.  I also love how much you weigh; it’s the perfect amount.  You fit perfectly in my arms, if you were any smaller it just wouldn’t be the same.”

“I don’t know, I guess I just wish I was better for you.”

“There is no way you can be better.  You are perfect and I love everything about you.  Nothing is going to keep me from loving you or make me love you any less.  No matter what people say you will always be perfect to me.  I want you to know that I love you, and will always love you.”

You looked at him as he said these things to you.  This is what you have always wanted.  You wanted someone to accept you for who you are and love you for it, and you’ve found him.  Brad loves you no matter what and you love him.  There was nothing that was going to get in the way of you two loving each other.  No matter how much you hated your body or your skin Brad would love it and tell you any opportunity he got.


 You’ve never loved

Your stomach or your thighs,

The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine

But I’ll love them endlessly

It’s no secret that you wish you had a different body.  You tried every way possible to slim down and tone up, but nothing really seemed to work.  You would shed a pound here and there but never really see any outcome, which just frustrated you more and more.  The thing you hated most about your body was your midsection and thighs.  To you they were huge and you wish you could just cut them off and be done with it.  It killed James to see you so frustrated with your body, because he could care less if you had a little stomach or that your thighs touched as long as you made an effort to stay healthy.  To him it didn’t really matter if you had a six-pack as long as you were comfortable and healthy.

So when you got up to go to the gym he asked if he could tag along.  You didn’t think it would hurt to have him help you reach your goal since he was the biggest fitness guy you knew.  The two of you made your way to the gym and once you got there you went to your stations, James being the weights and yours being the treadmill.  After about 45 minutes James came over to you and started jogging on the treadmill next to you. The two of you finished your workouts and then went back home to shower and get ready for the day. 

When you got back to your apartment James showered first while you ate a protein bar and laid out your clothes.  Once he was done you got in the shower.  After you finished you stayed in the bathroom and looked at your body.  Poking your stomach and your thighs and sighing in defeat.  You just stood there looking at yourself in the mirror wishing that you didn’t look this way.  A tear rolled down your cheek and you quickly wiped it away and wrapped your body in a towel walking out of the bathroom to put on your clothes.  James was sitting on the bed pulling his shirt on when he noticed that your eyes were puffy.

“What’s wrong babe?”

“Oh nothing, just got something in my eye,” you replied trying to stop the conversation before it started.

“I don’t think so.  What’s really wrong?”

“Nothing.  I’m fine.”

“No, you’re not.  If you were really fine you wouldn’t be trying to hide the fact that something is bothering you.”

“Fine,” you said sternly turning to face him, “I hate my body.  I hate that no matter how hard I try I can’t lose weight, and no matter how many hip flexors I do my thighs still touch.”

Tears began to fall as you said this.  You tried to wipe them away before James could see them but it was no luck.  He stood and walked over to you wiping the next one that fell with his thumb.

“Don’t.  Don’t hate your body.  I love your body.  Your curves are what make you so perfect.  I don’t care that your thighs touch or that you aren’t a size 4.  All I care about is that you are happy and confident in your skin.  I try my hardest to make you feel that way.  You mean everything to me and I love that you aren’t perfect.”

You couldn’t look him in the eyes as he said this.  But as he finished he grabbed your chin with his thumb and forefinger and lifted your eyes to his.

“Listen.  I love you. Everything about you.”

With these words he brought your lips to his kissing you sweetly.  You realized that James really didn’t care about that stuff.  He loved you no matter what you looked like.  From then on you decided to just make an effort to be happy and healthy and not be concerned with how much you weigh. Your eyes met his and you smiled.

“Thank you,” was all you said before crashing your lips to his again.

#3- You Attend a Music Festival Together

Brad: You’ve always wanted to go to the Summertime Ball since you were a little kid. You’ve gone with Brad whenever The Vamps performed but you never got the feeling of being in the crowd so since The Vamps weren’t performing this year, Brad decided he’d take you. As you stood in the crowd, you felt as if you were the happiest girl on the planet. You had the boy you loved next to you and you were at one of your favourite festivals in the world. You were super excited to see Lawson perform since you’ve heard they’re really good live. “Babe, come with me.” Brad said, taking your hand. “Lawson’s about to perform.” You really didn’t want to miss them but Brad continued to walk. “(y/n),” Brad said as he opened a door backstage. “Meet Lawson.” You looked in the room and saw the four boys that you loved so much. You stood there speechless and all Brad could do was laugh at you. “She really likes you guys.” He said.

Connor: You and Connor were heading to Louisiana for the Bayou Country Superfest. You heard Luke Bryan was performing and since he’s your favourite country artist Connor decided to take you for your birthday. “Are you excited?” Connor asked as you two walked towards the stage. “Excited doesn’t even describe it. I’m minutes away from seeing my husband.” You said, like a true fangirl. “Ouch.” Connor said, jokingly. Before you knew it, Luke Bryan was taking the stage and performing his heart out. As he sang your favourite song, he came over to you and sang it right to you. “So, how was it?” Connor asked. “I loved it, thank you so much.” You said, kissing him.

James: “So, we’re on our way to Bonnaroo in Tennessee.” James said into the camera. You two were doing your annual roadie to a music festival. Every year, you two, whether you’re in the UK or not, will look up a Music festival and take a road trip down to watch. “It should be a good time.” James said, before you cut him off. “Uh, yeah! Kayne West is performing!” You’ve been a massive fan of him since forever and when you heard he was performing this year, you just had to go. “If I faint from seeing him live, make sure you catch me.” You said, laughing. "No way, I’m gonna leave you there.“ James said, flashing you a smirk. "Good luck finding another girlfriend because now every girl in the world knows what you’ll do if they ever faint.” You said, pointing to the camera.

Tristan: “Warped Tour here we come!” You and Tristan said into the camera. The minute you heard All Time Low was in the line up, you forced Tristan to go with you. “I have no idea what I’ll do if Alex looks at me.” You said. “Boyfriend.” Tristan said, pointing to himself. “Lead singer of All Time Low.” You said, pointing to the stage and laughing. “Don’t you worry,” You said, wrapping your arm around Tristan. “Once Alex and I are married, I’ll make sure to visit you.” “I’m honoured.” Tristan said. “So this song,” Alex said as he walked onto the stage. “Is dedicated to…” He said, scanning the audience. “The girl in the blue shirt with my face on it.” You looked from Tristan to Alex and then down to your shirt and realized he was talking about you. “No way.” You said, as you made eye contact with Alex. “If that guy next to you is your boyfriend, he better hold onto you. You’re hot.” Alex said, before starting to sing.

The Vamps Preference #4:

Kiss Me Slowly- Parachute


She shows me everything she used to know,

Picture frames and country roads,

When the days were long and the world was small.

Although you were excited for Connor to meet your family, you were terrified of all the feelings that would come rushing back to you as you walked back into that life.  Ever since he broke your heart you haven’t been back.  It has been almost two years and you haven’t been home.  Your parents never understood why you just up and left one day, but they were happy that you were happy and that’s all that mattered to them.  They were ecstatic that you finally decided to come home, and even more excited when they found out that a boy was coming with you.  You had warned him your family was crazy and he said he would be okay, but you don’t think he fully understood what you meant when you said crazy…

You pulled into your neighborhood and your breaths became shallower and came quicker, and as you pulled up to your house you were hyperventilating.  You couldn’t believe you were doing thing is front of Connor, but you just couldn’t help it.  All of the hurt flooded back as you saw the same scene where your ex-boyfriend broke your heart.

“Babe, what’s wrong,” Connor asked while he rubbed your back.

“Nothing, I’m fine,” you said between breaths.

“Uh, I don’t think so.  Just take deep breaths. You will be okay.”

You took deep breaths in and out while Connor rubbed your back finally bringing your breathing back to normal.

“Are you ready,” Connor asked giving you a concerned look.

“Yes,” you said confidently as you pushed the door open taking one last deep breath.  At the same time your mother swung open the door running to you with her arms open.  She squeezed you long and hard.  You glanced over and Connor and he just smiled at you as your dad walked up beside him. 

“Okay.  Mom, this is Connor.  My boyfriend.”  Connor put out his hand to shake hers and she pulled him into a big hug.

“Sorry, I guess I should have told you she was a hugger…”

“It’s okay,” he said as he pulled away, “I like hugs.”

Hearing this your mother smiled and winked at you, meaning he was earning major points for that.  When you introduced him to your dad he stuck out his hand and shook your dad’s hand hard.  Your dad gave a nod of approval then moved to the back of the car to get out the bags.  After you two had gotten settled you ate dinner with the rest of your family.  Once dinner was over and everyone was gone, your parent’s went upstairs and left you two alone.

“Do you want to go for a drive,” you asked him randomly.

“Sure,” he said back.

You two got in the car and started driving.  You were driving on the back roads while music played quietly in the background.  Connor’s hand lay on your thigh while you controlled the wheel.

“So, why did you freak out when we pulled up to your house,” Connor asked you.

“Um, well, it’s kind of a long story…”

“I think we’ve got time,” he said looking at the clock.

“Well it all started my senior year of high school…” you started as you continued to tell him about your relationship with your ex-boyfriend and how you had fallen madly in love with him, but found out that he was cheating on you with your best friend.  Then you told him how you confronted him about it and instead of asking for your forgiveness he completely rejected you and dumped you to be with her. 

“So the next day I packed my stuff and left.  I found a school and job, and never looked back,” you finished.

The car was quiet as Connor absorbed all this new information.

“I can’t believe he did that to you.  How could he not realize he had the most amazing girl on the planet in love with him?  I want you to know I would never do that to you.  Ever.  You are amazing and I couldn’t imagine my life without you.  Ever since that day we met my life has never been better.  I love you, and nothing is ever going to take you from me.”

You pulled the car over and put it in park.  Staring at Connor you realized you didn’t have to worry anymore.  All of that was in the past; Connor was your present and your future.  You loved him with all of your heart; your ex no longer had a hold on your heart.  Finally you could let go and forgive yourself and everyone else that has ever hurt you.

“I love you too Connor,” you said back as he pulled your face to his causing your face to warm and your stomach to flutter.


Stay with me, baby stay with me,

Tonight don’t leave me alone.

Walk with me, come and walk with me,

To the edge of all we’ve ever known.

Neither of you have been very lucky with relationships.  Not that you two have had very many (or any at all), it’s just that none of them ever stuck.  You two just couldn’t find the one, but ever since you two started dating you wondered if this was it.  If this was how it felt to love someone and have it be genuine.  The two of you have been dating for 8 months now and you were sure that this was for the long hall.  Sitting in Tristan’s living room as the credits rolled across the screen you checked your phone to see the time. 

“I should probably head out,” you told him as you locked your phone getting up off the couch.

“No, stay with me.”

“Tris, you know I can’t.”

“Not to sleep.  Let’s go for a walk.”

“It’s 2 in the morning!”

“So! Please babe,” he said pushing his bottom lip out with his hair flopped to one side.

“Fine,” you said giving in quite easily because you could spend every moment with your goofball.

You pulled on your shoes and he zipped his jacket up all the way as he stepped into his shoes.  He pulled the door open and grabbed the key before pulling the door shut.  His hand found yours as you two made your way down the dark street.

“Why on Earth did you want to go on a walk at 2 in the morning?”

“I didn’t want you to leave.  And I just want to talk to you, and I knew if we just stayed there you would either leave, or fall asleep.”

You laughed and said, “that’s very true.”

“Alright, so let’s talk,” you said to him.

“Okay, what do you want to talk about?”

“I don’t know! You are the one that wanted to do this!”

“If you didn’t want to do it you would have said no… So what do you want to talk about?”

“Fine.  What do you think love feels like?”

He thought about it for a second then said, “I think it depends.  Like to me this is love.  What we are doing right now and what we have.  To me that’s love, but to someone else that may not be love.”

You looked at him as he said this and agreed wholeheartedly.  You had never had this feeling before. Whenever you were with him you just felt happy. 

“I feel it too,” you finally said.

With this he had you turn and as you rounded the corner you saw lights flickering in the leaves of the trees.  As you got closer you saw that they were candles dangling from the branches, and scattered all over the ground were petals.  Tristan walked you to the center of the circle beneath all the candles and grabbed both of your hands.

“I’m so glad you said that, because I have something to ask you.  Something I have wanted to ask you for a long time now.  And I know that it has only been 8 months but I have never felt this way about anyone before.”

With this he got down on one knee pulling out a little box from his pant pocket.  As he opened the box a ring was placed in between the cushions that sparkled reflecting the light from the candles.

“Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, will you do me the honor of exploring the unknown with me?”

Your hands flew to your mouth and nodded.

He slipped the ring onto your finger and stood up.  He grabbed your face and said ‘I love you’ before he engulfed you in a deep, passionate kiss.


Hold my breath as you’re moving in,

Taste your lips and feel your skin.

When the time comes, baby don’t run, just kiss me slowly.

It was your one-year anniversary and Brad said he had the whole day planned out for you.  When you told him that you wanted to plan something too, he immediately refused telling you that you have done so much for him the least he could do was plan one day that was all about you.  You caved letting him plan the whole thing.  You bought him a gift hoping that he would like it and that it wouldn’t look dumb and stupid since he was getting you a whole day.  The morning of you woke up with a good morning text from him telling you when to be ready by and what to wear.  You took a shower and got ready putting on yoga pants and a t-shirt just like Brad told you.  When he arrived he texted you telling you he was there.  You locked the door and walked to his car.

“What on Earth do you possibly have planned that takes up a whole day?”

“You’ll see,” he said all sly with a smirk as his eyes twinkled.  He placed his hand on your thigh as you put your hand over his intertwining your fingers.  He pulled up to an adorable little café and parked the car.

“What’s this?”

“Breakfast,” he said getting out then running to your side to open your door.  As he closed the door he grabbed your waist with one hand and your face with the other placing a tender kiss on your lips.

As he broke the kiss he grabbed your hand pulling you into the restaurant.  You two ate breakfast and enjoyed your time together.  Next, he took you to a couple’s massage (hence why you were in comfy clothes).  After you two had been all oiled up and rubbed down he brought you to the park.  He had packed a picnic and blanket in the trunk and pulled it out.  You two walked to the grass and sat talking about the rest of the day.

“So, what else are we doing today,” you asked him wanting to know what he had planned.

“Next, I’m going to take you home so you can change into something nicer.  Then I will be back to pick you up to go to dinner.”

After you two finished your sandwiches and walked around the park a little bit more you headed back to the car so that you could go home and change.  He dropped you off at your house kissing your lips before you walked into your house to get ready for tonight.  You put your earrings in just as he rang the doorbell.  You walked to the door opening it finding a freshly showered Brad with a bouquet of flowers and a Tiffany blue bag.  Your eyes grew wide as you kissed his lips quickly. 

“Oh my goodness, you did not have to buy me anything.  You already got me a whole day!”

“I had to. I love you too much and when I saw it I immediately thought of you.”

With this you kissed his lips again, then went to get his present.  You two decided to wait until the restaurant to exchange gifts so you got in the car and drove to the restaurant.  When you pulled up to the nicest restaurant in town you couldn’t believe your eyes.

“No, this is not where we are going.”

“Yep! Only the best for you,” Brad said as he turned your face so he could kiss you.

You two got seated immediately and ordered.  Waiting for your meals you exchanged gifts.  Brad loved the watch you got him and waited for you to open his.  You pulled the small box out of the bag and ran your hangs across the embossed suede.  You opened the box to find a diamond necklace in the shape of a key.  As cliche as he knew he sounded he said it was because you had they key to his heart.  He put it on you and as he sat down your food came.  The two of you ate and then had desert before you headed back to Brad’s place.  When you got there you changed into one of his larger shirts so it would cover your butt.  You sat on the couch cuddling into Brad’s side as he flipped through the channels.

“This is the perfect way to end a perfect day, thank you,” you said as you looked at Brad’s profile.  You admired his face and knew that his is what you wanted.  Nights like this every night with Brad by your side.  As you thought about it he turned his head drawing your eyes to his lips.

You pulled his face to yours gripping his hair in between your fingers.  His hands ran up your sides feeling the soft skin under his shirt.  Your bodies moved closer together deepening the kiss.  The two of you made it last as long as possible never wanting to leave the taste of each other’s lips and feeling of one another’s skin.


But with my eyes closed all I see

Is the skyline, through the window,

The moon above you and the streets below.

It was your first night as a married couple.  You had just gotten back from the reception and you were staring out the window in just your bra and underwear finally being able to take off your dress.  James had booked a room on the 14th floor, because your anniversary was now the 14th.  You looked out over the city as James sat on the bed behind you just admiring his beautiful wife.  He couldn’t believe you were finally his forever.  The moon made your skin glow causing you to look like an angel.

“You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen,” he said startling you, not knowing he was watching you.

You blushed because he had never seen you in anything so intimate before.  He got up pushing the loose strands from your bun behind your ear. 

“Don’t be shy, you have nothing to be shy about.  You are remarkable.”

This caused you to blush even more.  He grabbed your face pulling it into his.  His hand ran down your arms finding your waist.  He lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around his.  Swiping his tongue across your bottom lip he asked for permission to enter with you eagerly granting it.  This deepened the kiss causing you to sink your fingernails further into his shoulder blades making him moan into the kiss.  Laying you down on the bed he broke away just admiring the woman he was going to spend the rest of his life with.

“Man am I lucky.  How did I score you?”

“I think you ran into me while you were running and made me drop everything I was holding,” you said propping yourself up on your elbows.

He laughed, “Oh yeah, that’s right.  You were standing in the center of the sidewalk leaving no room on either side to pass, so I did my best but you moved and I ran right into you.”

You threw your head back laughing, “You wish, you were distracted by the girl in the sports bra running in the opposite direction and didn’t see me walking down my steps.”

“No, I could never have been distracted by another girl if you were there.  You are the most beautiful girl I know!”

“Well it was true, but then you felt bad so you offered to make it up to me with coffee.  On that ‘date’ you realized even though I didn’t have a rockin’ bod like that other chick I had a fabulous personality and you fell madly in love with me,” you said smiling up at him.

“Haha I beg to differ,” he said as he crawled across the bed to kiss your lips.

“Well buddy that’s what happened,” you said after he kissed you.

“Not about the story, about the rockin’ bod,” he said glancing down your body, “I would say you have a pretty rockin’ bod.”

With this he kissed you again hard causing you to fall against the pillows pulling him with you.  The two of your bodies fit together perfectly.  They reacted to each other perfectly causing every touch and kiss to send tingles everywhere.  You couldn’t wait to spend the rest of your life with James who made you feel like the most beautiful girl in the world with just one touch.

The Vamps Preference #5

My Kinda Party- Jason Aldean


A little pretty thing

A little tan-legged Georgia dream

She’s rockin’ them holey jeans

The grass was filled with people holding beer bottles and red cups filled with all different kinds of drinks.  You leaned against your car, with your ripped jeans and baseball hat, taking in the scenery and people around you before you walked to a cooler and pulled out a bottle.  After you popped the top off you went back to the side of your car, and as you leaned against the side of your car a boy walked over to you who didn’t quite look like he belonged. 

“Hey,” was all he said to you as he brought his bottle to his lips.

“Hey,” you said back taking a swig just like he had.

“I’m Connor, and you look like you could use some company.”

You paused before saying anything because you didn’t know what to do.  You decided to have a little fun and see how this went.

“Well Connor, I’m Y/N, and I certainly could use the company.”

He moved next to you leaning against your car close enough that your arms barely touched.

“So Y/N, what brought you here?”

“I heard about the party, and decided I would stop by and check it out.  Why are you here,” you asked glancing at his black skinny jeans and converse.

He saw you looking at him realizing that you thought he didn’t belong.  “Well actually, this is my party.  Well my bands party I should say.”

“Oh, you’re in a band are you?”

“Yeah, I play the bass.  Some of our friends from down here threw us this party for our recent album.”

It wasn’t until just then you realized he had an accent.

“Where are you from,” you asked him not being able to place the accent.

“Scotland, and you?”

“Here, actually I live just right down the street, your friend is my ‘neighbor.’”

“Oh so you know Mitch.  He’s a pretty cool dude, knows how to throw a party.”

“Definitely,” at this point you were tired of leaning against your car so you asked him if he would like to take a walk.  He agreed following you down the dirt road. 

“What’s the name of your band?”

“The Vamps, you heard of it?”

You thought for a second thinking you had heard the name on the radio before but couldn’t quite remember.

“Maybe, do you have a song on the radio?”

“Yeah, Somebody To You, it features Demi Lovato.”

“Oh yeah, I have heard it.  It’s good.”

“Thanks.  We worked hard on it.”

“Well it paid off,” as you said this you realized it was getting dark and that you should probably take him back to the party because if you left him he would be lost, and you kind of needed your car.

You were about to walk back up the path to his friends house when he stopped you.

“I really enjoyed tonight.  I’m glad I took and chance on the girl leaning against her car with her ripped jeans.”

You blushed, “I’m glad the boy with the sexy accent and killer legs kept me company.”

With this he stepped closer to you snaking his hand beneath your hair around your neck.  He pulled your lips to his and pressed them together softly.  He broke away and looked into your eyes.  That was the kiss that started the best summer of your life.


Go baby just do your thing

Give up your keys

Hell why drive when you can stay with me?

 Ever since moving in with Tristan you two have done everything together.  He literally drives you everywhere.  His philosophy is why drive yourself when you can have someone else take you.  So when you wanted to go to the club with your girl friends Tristan obviously came with.  You didn’t want him feeling alone so you told him to invite the other guys.  They all agreed to come and told you that they would meet you there.  So you put on your dress that fit you perfectly and applied the last layer of mascara before opening the passenger door to Tristan’s car and sitting down.

“I love doing things like this with you.”

“Well I hope so cause you do it all the time,” you said back making fun of how much he offers to drive you.

“Well there’s no need to drive when I can go with you and drive.  I love spending time with you even if it’s just a two minute drive to the drug store.”

You leaned over and kissed his cheek because you couldn’t believe the sweetest and goofiest guy you know chose you to be his girlfriend.

“Okay Tris, just so you know it’s girls night, so us girls are going to have a couple dances where its just us, is that okay?”

“Of course, I’ve got the guys we will do our own thing while you girls dance.”

You smiled, thankful for how understanding Tristan was.  The two of you arrived at the club and walked in with his hand resting on your lower back just above your butt.  As you walked in you saw the rest of the guys sitting at the bar just ordering their drinks with your girlfriends already chatting their ears off.

“You might not have much girl time.  They look like they are ready to devour the boys,” Tristan joked as you two made your way over to were the rest of the group was.

“You girls ready to get your groove on,” you half yelled to your friends who cheered in response taking another sip of their drinks. 

The lights dimmed and the music began to echo through the club as people started to dance.  The girls decided it was time to dance so they broke away from the boys and moved to the dance floor.  The boys ordered more drinks as they waited for the song to end so they could all dance with their respective ladies.  As the song ended you made eye contact with Tris summoning him to the dance floor.  He read your eyes and walked to you on the dance floor.  He placed his hands on your hips as you pressed your back to his chest.  The two of you swayed to the music taking in the feeling of each other.  Finally the DJ played a slow song and you turned to face Tristan.

“Thank you Tris.”

“What for?”

“For everything, you do so much for me and put up with so much, I don’t know where I would be without you.”

“Probably dancing with some other random guy, because you are the sexiest girl in this room.  No man can keep his eyes off of you.”

With this you locked your lips to his.  After the song ended you decided it was time to head back and spend some more alone time with Tris to truly appreciate him.


Baby what you got goin’ on Saturday?

You know words got it there’s gonna be a party

Out of town about half a mile.

You sat at your booth waiting for your date to show.  He was 35 minutes late and you knew it was just time to give up.  As you gathered your purse a man came up to you with curly hair and a grin.  He was wearing skinny jeans and desert shoes with a button up half way buttoned with a white v-neck underneath.  He was super hot and he was making a bee-line for you.  Just as you started to stand he was before you smiling.

“Hey, so I saw you from across the room over there with my mates,” he said as he pointed to the bar where three other guys were sitting, “And they told me to come over and invite you to this party that’s happening tomorrow night.”

“Uhm, alright,” you were kind of hesitant at first but he seemed harmless and he was really hot so you continued, “Where’s the party?”

“It’s at my house actually.  My names Brad, and I would love it if you would come.”

“Okay Brad, I’m Y/N, and I don’t know where you live so I might have some trouble getting there.”

“Right, well here’s my number and if you just text me later I’ll make sure I give you it and the time,” he said as you handed him your phone to add his number.

“Okay will do,” he walked off as you tucked your hair behind your ear and walked out of the pub.

Later that night you texted him and he immediately responded telling you his address and what time to be there.  You were super excited to continue talking with Brad and perhaps receive an actual date.

The next day dragged on as you waited for 7 o’clock when Brad’s party started.  As it neared the time you plugged in his address into your phone and saw that he only lived five minutes away.  Since you had extra time you changed into something more casual but still cute.  As you pulled up to his house you saw that it was huge.  You didn’t know how one guy used such a big house or how he even had the money to buy such a house.

As you entered the house you saw Brad across the room talking to one of the guys you recognized from the pub.  You started walking towards Brad when you saw the guy point at you and Brad’s gaze followed.  His face immediately lit up when he saw you and he began to walk towards you.  Holding out his arms he embraced you in a tight hug and welcomed you to his house.  He walked you over to the guy he was talking to before with his hand resting on the small of your back.

“Y/N, this is Tristan.  He’s one of the guys from the pub.”

You nodded telling him you recognized him, “Yes, you made him come over and talk to me, showing me pity for getting ditched.”

He chuckled, “Yeah, we didn’t even know you had gotten ditched.  Brad just wouldn’t shut up about how hot you were so we told him to invite you to his party,” Tristan explained.

“Oh, well that’s nice to know.  Then thank you for inviting me,” you said to Tristan as Brad lead you to another room where the other two guys from the pub sat playing FIFA.

“James, Connor, this is Y/N.  The girl from the pub,” Brad said to them.

Both of them looked over at you smiling.  “Way to go Brad, finally talking to girls,” the one you figured to be James joked.

“Haha James very funny,” Brad said very sarcastically.

After you had been introduced to everyone, Brad led you to the back porch where you two sat on a swing. 

“Thank you for coming,” Brad said looking down at his hands.

“Thank you for inviting me,” you said looking at his profile.

“I normally don’t have the guts to go up to random girls and talk to them, let alone invite them to my house.”

“Well, you did a fantastic job.  And you turned my crappy night into a really good one.”

Once you said this he took your hand and looked into your eyes.

“I want to take you on a date, and I promise I won’t ditch you like that last guy.”

“I would like that,” you said to him.

He kissed your cheek, but then didn’t move his face away from yours.  He kept it only centimeters away and looked at your lips biting his.  After a few minutes he gave in and rested his lips against yours.

“He doesn’t know what he’s missing,” was all he said before he kissed you again.


And then after while we’ll sneak away from the bonfire.

Walk by the moonlight and down to the riverside.

Gotcha’ sippin’ on some moonshine

Sitting around the bonfire at your friend’s house was the last place you wanted to be.  You weren’t into the whole party scene, but it was your best friend and it was the first party of the summer, so she made you come.  The hay scratched the back of your thighs as you readjusted yourself so you were closer to the fire.  As you were moving a boy with crystal blue eyes and golden hair sat down next to you.  This made you feel the need to scoot over so you did, but you didn’t have much room.

“You don’t have to scoot over.  I don’t bite,” he said kind of chuckling.

You smiled, “sorry, it’s just I’m not really into all of this so I didn’t want to get in the way.”

“To be honest, I’m not really into it either.  I mean I like the fire and all but the drinking and stuff just isn’t my thing.”

“Yeah, me too,” you said enthusiastically, “I just think there is a better way to have fun than to drink and have sex with everyone you see.”

“Yes, I agree completely.”

“I’m Y/N by the way,” you told him after you had been silent for a while.

“James.  Do you want to get out of here?”

“I kinda promised Y/F/N I would stay…”

“That doesn’t mean we can’t take a walk, she’s actually talking to one of my friends right now.  She won’t even notice your gone.  And she lives in the middle of nowhere and has a river that runs all around her property.  Come on let’s go,” he said standing up offering his hand to you.

You looked at his hand then up to his magnificent eyes and placed your hand in his allowing him to pull you with him.  Once you were standing he didn’t let go of your hand though.  He continued to hold it even once you reached the river.

“So Y/N, what do you think of musicians,” James asked randomly.

“They’re pretty hot, I mean I’ve never actually talked to a real musician so I can’t really say.”

“What if I told you I was in a band,” he said looking at you hesitantly.

“I would say, that makes you like 10 times hotter than you already are,” you said kind of blushing.

He laughed, “Well I am.  I play the guitar and sing a little.”

“Sing something for me,” you told him.  You stopped so that he was standing in front of you.  His hand was still holding onto yours and he just looked into your eyes.

He started humming than began to sing, “All I wanna be all I ever wanna be yeah, is somebody to you…” he continued singing for a little as you just stared.  He was literally the hottest guy you have ever laid eyes on let alone talked to, and he was holding your hand and singing to you.

He finished the song then kept on walking.

“That was incredible,” was all you could say.

“Ha, thanks.  Brad sings it better, but that’s alright.”

“I don’t know, you are pretty amazing.”

“Not as amazing as you,” he said stopping again this time pulling you to him so your chests were touching.

He tucked your hair behind your ear and examined your face.  Every inch of it.  His face neared yours and your lips brushed against his.  After a few innocent brushes he pressed his lips fully onto yours pulling you closer with his hand spread across your back.  As the kiss ended you knew that this was going to be a summer to remember.

anonymous asked:

How you think Connor would be in bed?

Blurb: Connor in bed.

Connor would be cheeky he would tease you. my running his hands over you with a feather light touch. he would kiss you and down your neck. 

probably a little more adventurous than the others. he probably loves doggie. he can tug at you hair and caress your boobs from underneath. 

his probably big on foreplay he would like to watch you from between your legs as he goes down on you and watch you whimper as you curl your toes. 

Dreams can come true

Imagine waking up next to Connor

You wake up in the early-ish morning and next to you, you see your boyfriend Connor. You chuckle to yourself about how he’d be mock-grumpy that you’d seen him with slightly messy hair, not that it mattered, you thought he looked cute.  

Apparently your giggling was louder than you had thought as Connor began to stir. You started to feel bad about waking him up but then you saw his beautiful blue eyes and any guilty thoughts flooded away because you felt happy knowing he loved you.

As he woke up and saw you looking over at him he mumbled jokingly, “ What Y/N, is my hair that bad?” You burst out laughing but managed to say, “I thought you’d say something like that”. Connor smirked which made your laughter grow. “For the record though Con, no, it’s not bad at all”. Connor started laughing too, “ Y/N stop laughing, your laugh is too contagious for this time in the morning.” But his comment only made you laugh more, until you both ended up in fits of giggles which slowly turned into kisses when the two of you finally stopped making each other laugh.

“I love that the two of us can so easily laugh together” you said to Connor. “In fact it was one of your favourite things about your relationship, closely followed by the kisses” you thought to yourself smiling. Connor saw you smiling and smiled right back at you and said, “Despite my oh so rude awakening…” he winked at you, “I love you, Y/N, and I think today is going to be a good day”


So there’s my first attempt at writing a proper imagine based on a picture. I hope you all like it :)