so who out there wants to buy me a pizza

In my defense...

Context:So I’m running a game of Shadowrun, and my runners just got done assassinating a public official who is a problem for Mr.Johnson. The summoner decides he wants to buy a ton of Deepweed. He proceeds to light it with a miniwelder and get high, this transpired.

Me: So as you stare out at the city skyline…. you realize you’re starving.

Summoner: So, I’m hungry… but I don’t want to get up. I’m going to summon my spirit and have him go get me food!

Me: You want to summon an extra dimensional being… made of stone… to get you pizza? 

Summoner: You’re right… I should give it concealment!

So, long story short. After a successful summoning he creates a weeping angel that goes and gets him take out. It later shows up on the late night news.

At this moment I don’t even want a relationship. I don’t want someone to feel obligated to text me, post about me, take me on dates, or buy me things. I don’t want to be so pressured into doing everything involved with it. What I do want is a best friend who texts me because he wants to, or hangs out with me because he enjoys being around me. If he wants to talk at 2AM because he can’t sleep, of course I’ll be there, and if he wants to go party one night, then we’ll be up until sunrise laughing and dancing. He invites me over for movies and pizza on the couch? Hell yeah I’m in. I’m up for anything as long as I’m with him and he’s with me, by choice.
—  let’s go on adventures together



Reader is best friends with Grayson and Ethan, and gets one fleeting day to meet them for the first time, during which time Grayson struggles with the fact that he is helplessly in love with her.

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Funnily enough, you had met Grayson online. You’d messaged him expecting no response, but for some reason, he did reply. And then he replied again, and again, and now you were best friends, who until today, had never met. He was on tour at the moment, and as much as you’d told him you were so excited for him, a part of you did feel heartbroken knowing that there was no way the twins would ever stop where you lived, nobody ever did. But after the international dates were released, your city had been sneakily added after the release of the list, and it would be the last stop.

You were first meeting them at their meet and greet, which meant that all your past months worth of wishful longing were coming true, and you were going to have to mask your bubbling joy and act semi-normal. The girl in front of you finished her turn, and Ethan and Grayson waved her off politely before spinning in sync to meet the next person, you. They had to play it off like you were any other fan, but it didn’t take a genius to see their dumb grins grow twice the size when they saw you. You zoomed forward, both twins opening their arms for you at the same time, the conflict startling you momentarily, but you went for Gray first. Grayson slinked his arms tightly around your waist, pushing you firmly into his rippled chest, your face buried into the crook of his bronzed neck. He smelt of fresh laundry and overpowering cologne, his breath tingling of mint.

“I wanted to say thank you in person,” you whispered faintly into his ear.

“What do you mean?” Grayson said through a clenched smile, swaying the hug left to right.

“I know you added this tour stop for me,” you smiled into his skin.

Sure, fans in your city had been thrilled to hear they were coming, but the fanbase itself certainly wasn’t booming almost nearly as much as at their other stops, it just seemed a little odd.

Grayson’s cheeks flushed faintly as he squeezed your waist, “I wanted to see you, so why not add another stop?”

You giggled and released him, “We-”

“Are you gonna talk to Grayson all day, should I just give up now?” Ethan said, his arms still weakly outstretched, his lips pouting.

You snorted and leaped into his arms, your legs coming snugly around his waist. 

“Sorry E,” you smiled.

Ethan’s pout faltered a little, “I’ll forgive you if you gimme a ki-”

You shut him up and dropped a kiss on his cheek, your eyes fluttering closed as you felt him smile under your lips.

“Forgiven,” Ethan did his ‘I’m hilarious’ grin, and plopped you back down, his eyes lifting and his smile wavering for a second.

You raised an eyebrow in confusion and turned to G, swearing for a second that you glimpsed…jealousy? Oh well, you shook it off quickly.

You took your picture and and got a hug goodbye, parting with an almost inaudible whisper, “See you soon.”


By the time the show was all packed up, you were passed out at home on your sofa from exhaustion. You heard a knock at your door, and blindly stumbled over to let two extremely hyped boys into your place. 

“Let’s get a pizzaaaa!” Grayson bounced up on the couch, his earring jumping up and down. 

“TWO PIZZAS,” Ethan yelled.

You rubbed your eyes and slapped yourself awake, “O-o-” you yawned wide, “Okay.”

“Are you tired? We can go if you want,” Grayson said, catching on to your sleepiness.

“NO!” you jumped, his words waking you right up, “This is the one time I get to see you two idiots!”

“Why thank you,” Ethan smiled.

You giggled and clawed at your face, “You’re gonna have to hook me up with some of your sugar high.”

“Buy an extra large coke with that pizza then,” Grayson winked.

Those pizzas,” Ethan corrected.

The rest of the night was a blur of stories, coca cola burps, and excessive singing to overplayed songs. Three hours after arriving, one sad piece of cheese pizza remained.

“Who wants?” you groaned out, your belly full of bubbles and pizza dough.

“Share with me,” Grayson smiled wide.

“Gray, I’m gonna explode.”

“Oh come on,” Ethan mumbled sleepily, “couples do it all the time.”

“Couples?” You laughed out loud.

Grayson laughed awkwardly, shoving his fist into Ethan’s belly, “You’re so funny,” he growled.

You plopped down beside Grayson, stretching your legs out onto the couch and resting your head into his ‘Post Show Comfy Sweatpants.’

Grayson looked down at you, his startled expression molding into a satisfied little smile, his brown eyes crinkling.

Grayson lowered the piece of the pizza down into your open mouth, and you quickly swallowed a piece of it, clutching at your stomach in protest.

“Sooo cute,” Ethan mocked before promptly passing out.

“He’s right, you are cute,” you giggled up at Grayson.

“Not as cute as you,” Grayson mumbled affectionately, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear and drawing a pattern across you skin with his thumb.

Well, that was new.

You blinked up at Grayson, struggling to keep your eyes open.

“Gray?” you said.


“I’m so beyond happy to have seen you today. I’m so beyond happy that you exist. I love you so much,” you breathed, your eyelids drooping.

Grayson closed his eyes, his teeth grinding together lightly, his hand coming down to rest on your cheek.

“Y/N?” he struggled.

“Yeah?” you managed.

“I love you.”

He said it weakly, barely forcing the words out his lips, and you held onto those three sweet words as you sunk down into your slumber, not realizing the intention behind them.

The next morning

You knew you were too late as soon as you awoke.

The boys were leaving first thing in the morning, and you had slept right through their departure. The only trace of them ever having come was a note.

“You drool when you sleep. Also I’ll miss you, I guess”

- Ethan

Grayson hadn’t written anything, that kind of hurt.

You grabbed your phone, quickly dialing Grayson, who didn’t pick up, so you tried Ethan instead.

“Hey, sleeping beauty,” he said.

You laughed sadly, annoyed at yourself for wanting to cry.

“Hi Ethan, where are you?” you laughed softly.

“In a cab,” he said, “We didn’t want to wake you up,”

“I miss you already,” you smiled sadly, wiping away a small teardrop.

“We miss you too.”

“I don’t think Grayson does,” you mumbled bitterly.

Ethan coughed uncomfortably, taking a second to respond. “I think he misses you a lot, actually.”

You heard Grayson snap something, to which Ethan hissed, “Well maybe if you weren’t such a cowar-”

“Shut the fuck up.”

“Only if you cut the bullshit and tell her-”

“I don’t have to do sh-”

The line went dead.

Your mouth hung open and you dropped the phone down carelessly, sinking down onto the floor and starting to cry. Crystal droplets trickled down your cheeks as you sobbed into your knees without caring even a little bit. You couldn’t comprehend why Grayson had just turned against you with no cause.

You don’t know how long you stayed like that, but you ended up sinking into a restless silence, which was abrupted who knows when, by a quick knock at the door. You brought yourself up, confused as you dawdled over to the door. You pulled it open, your eyed red and cheeks stained.

“Y/N,” Grayson started.

You stared at him, unable to piece together a response, so you started to close the door on him.

“Please, Y/N,” he begged his large hand forcing the door open.

“I don’t feel like hearing your shitty excuse as to why you pretended to be my friend.”

Grayson swallowed, your words sinking in, and he looked beyond hurt.

He pushed the door open, and before you could say anything, he grabbed your waist roughly and pulled you straight into his warm chest. You wanted to protest, but god, it felt good in his arms.

“Why didn’t you say goodbye?” you wept into the soft fabric of his tee.

“Because saying goodbye hurts,” he whispered, his eyes moist as  he nuzzled into your hair. “It hurts so much,” his voice broke, “and it was easier to let go this way.”

“Tell me why,” you begged, ungluing yourself from his body and blinking up at him through your bleary vision.

Grayson shook his head and laughed pathetically, swiping up your tears with his thumb, “Don’t you get it? I already told you why.”

You shook your head in confusion.

“I love you, Y/N, I told myself it was nothing, that I didn’t come here just for you, but who am I kidding? I love you so damn much and I was stupid to think for even a second that by seeing you, these feelings would go away. Being with you yesterday just made me it worse, looking into your eyes and knowing that you don’t feel how I feel. You think I won’t miss you?! No..I’m going to miss you so much that I couldn’t even say goodbye. And it’s been destroying me piece by piece, because every fibre of my being just wants to hold you like this forever, and I love you so much, and it hurts, Y/N.” 

Your heart froze in your chest, and you momentarily forgot how to breathe.

“I just, needed you to know, I’m sorry,” Grayson sighed, letting you go.

“Gray-” you stuttered.

“I have a plane to catch,” he turned.

“Grayson,” you commanded, but he ignored you.

“GRAYSON,” you snapped, grabbing him by the shoulder and forcing his back into the wall.

He blinked down at you in shock.

“You think you’re the only one who gets to talk, you jackass?” you hissed.

“Well what do you have to say to me!?” Grayson said, his jew clenched in frustration, his eyes dark.


You grabbed Grayson by his jaw and forced his lips down into yours. They were soft and full, sweet like cotton candy, and right now, they were all yours. His scent consumed you, the feeling of his lips molding against yours flaring a fiery spark in your chest. Grayson’s chest heaved heavily against yours in the heat, his hands dropping to your hips and his lips responding quickly. His nails dug into your tender skin, flipping you around and pressing your back hard into the wall as he towered over you, arching his body into your chest, his lips devouring yours. You moaned softly into his lips, sending little vibrations into Grayson’s, your hands grabbing the back of his hair and tugging him into you as you urged for more. He squeezed at your hips, his tongue entering your mouth, and you followed his lead, letting yourself explore him. Your head spun, knees weak from the taste of him that you knew you would never get enough of, and it consumed you like a drug.

Grayson detached his lips from yours, his eyes closed, his heavy breath tickling your skin.

“Y/N…” he mumbled faintly, his hands moving gently to hold your wrists, which fit easily in his grip.

“I always loved you, Grayson Dolan.”

Gray opened his eyes, scanning you over carefully.

“Maybe it took me this many I love you’s to finally get it right, and maybe ‘I love you,’ means something different to me now than before, but Grayson, I-”

Grayson silenced you with his lips, pressing them to yours for a fleeting second.

“This is all I ever wanted,” he breathed, placing his nose to yours.

“You’re all I ever wanted,” you smiled softly.

Suddenly, Grayson released you, his expression saddening.

“What’s wrong?” you asked.

“In a way, this is worse.”

“Hm?” you questioned.

“In a way, saying goodbye… is even worse now,” he sighed.

You stared blankly at him, the silence ringing in your ears, your answer falling easily off your lips.

“Then don’t say goodbye.”

at my resturaunt we sell lots of soup. we have a quart size so people can take home soup for dinner or whatever. we can sell more than that at a time but soup takes a while to cook, so we really arent supposed to sell more than 3 qts of one soup at a time without prior notice. apparently people forget that soup needs to you know, cook and try ordering gallons at a time and it annoys me so much because 1. its the same as a pizza place u cant just order a sheet pizza and expect it immediately and 2. i get hissy fits and “dont u want my money????” honey. i dont see that profit. i see you leaving me without a ton of soup for like an hour and many other annoyed customers because that soup had run out. the best was these women who stood thinking about their order for a solid 30 minutes and proceeded to buy 9 quarts of soup, but no more than 3 of each kind they wanted (hope that makes sense) so i couldn’t really say no. i have lots of work-stress type dreams about that one.


Avengers x Reader

*esti cea mai frumoasa fata i-au vreodată seen.What este numele dragostea ta ?
=you are the most beautiful girl i have ever seen.What is your name love?

*vă mulțumesc, nu ești rău să te
=thank you,you’re not to bad yourself

A/N:I used Romanian since there’s no such thing as Sokovian (sadly) and I used Google to translate English to Romanian,so I’m sorry if it sounds funny.I just thought of this and I haven’t posted in a while so I hope you like it :)

You’re Bruce’s little sister.You haven’t met the Avengers yet,but you know a lot about them,like their personalities and their real names other than their superhero names since Bruce would always tell you about them,but Bruce never told them he had a sister,so they don’t even know you exist…until now.

You were so excited that your brother finally invited you over to where he lives and work.It was your first time in New York City and everything was new to you.You rode a cab to the Avengers tower,looking at all the buildings you passed by.

“Thank you,sir,“you said to the taxi driver and handed him some money before you got out the cab.You looked at the enormous building and took a deep breath before you walked in.

While you were in the elevator you softly hummed to the tune of the elevator music.Then you heard a ding as the doors open.You stepped into the room and saw the famous Tony Stark.You greeted him with a smile as he looks at you confused.

“Who are you?"he asked.You were about to say Bruce’s sister but you thought Bruce might want to be the one to tell everyone."Um..I’m a friend of Bruce,"you said.He looks at you and nods saying,"oh okay,Bruce said that he was going to have a visitor and he went out to buy some pizza.”
You gave him a smile and a nod and asked,“when do you think he’ll be back?"He looked at his watch and said,"um..he left about 15 mins ago so he won’t be too long.You can just wait here."He pointed at the couch and you sat down."Oh! My name is Tony by the way,"he says holding out his hand for you to shake.You smile and said,"I know who you are,my name is (y/n)."He chuckles and says,"Nice to meet you (y/n).”

He left to go do something in his lab and you stay there patiently waiting for him.

As you were deciding if you should watch something on tv,since you didn’t want to be rude and just turn on their tv without permission,
Captain America walks in.

You were sitting there with your chin rested on your hands staring at the remote.He sat next to you and grabbed the remote.“Thank goodness,"you thought,"I was about to die from boredom.”

You sit up straight and watched tv.You were in the middle of watching the show ‘Friends’ until Steve Rogers,Captain America,finally said something.“Are you a new recruit I don’t know about?"he asks.You nod your head no and said,"I’m just a friend of Bruce."He nods his head and turns his head back to the tv.You sat there in awkward silence.

In about half an hour or so you turn to Steve and asked,"Where’s the bathroom at?"He pointed up the stairs and said,"Go up the stairs take a right and it’s the first door to the left."You nodded and said a quick ‘thanks’ before standing up and walking to the bathroom.

On the way back you bumped into more Avengers,Hawkeye&Black Widow,and they looked at you funny.
"Who are you?"Clint asked while Natasha just glares at you."I’m here visiting a friend,"you said and gave them a small smile.They loosened up and smiled back at you holding there hands out,"I’m Clint and this is Natasha."You shook their hands and introduced yourself.

They ended up joining you on the couch to watch some tv and they were really nice.You thought Steve didn’t like you though since he wouldn’t speak to you or even make eye contact with you.You were about to ask Nat why he was acting like this but before you can a silver and blue blur past by you causing your hair to go all over your face.

As you fix your hair and tuck a strand behind your ear,the ‘blue blur’,which was actually Quicksilver,was in front of you.His eyes were shining and he had a small smirk on his face.He reached out and held your hand putting it close to his lips.He kissed the back of your hand making you blush."esti cea mai frumoasa fata i-au vreodata seen.What este numele dragostea ta ?"he said in his mother tongue.He knew that you weren’t going to understand anything he just said but he still did it to impress you.
But what he didn’t know is that you understood everything he said because you took a sokovian class in high school.You gave him a small smirk and said,"va multumesc, nu esti rau sa te."His eyes widened and he gave you the biggest smile ever."You speak sokovian?!"he says.You giggled and gave him a nod."You’re perfect!I don’t even know you but I already love you!"You opened your mouth to say something but before you can,Steve interrupts you."Hey! I saw her first!"he said.You sat there shocked,
your eyebrows raised.They both stood up arguing on who should ask you out.

"I met her first before you did,so I should ask her out!”

“I made a move while you just sat there so I should ask her out!”

Clint stood up and went between the two men and put his hands on their chest.“Why don’t you ask (y/n) who she wants,"he says.The two men glared at each other before turning to you.

"So,which one of us do you want to go out with?"Pietro says.

"Go out with who?"Bruce says walking in with 3 boxes of pizza and some groceries.

You stood up and ran over to him giving him a big hug.

"You’re here!"you said,"what took you so long?"He sets the stuff down and turns to you,"I went to buy some pizza and your favorite foods and there was traffic."You nodded and sat back down on the couch.

"So,who were you guys asking out?"he says.You started blushing and Pietro says,"We were asking (y/n),if she wanted to go out with me or Captain Dorito.”

Bruce raised his eyebrows and looks at you as you bury your face into your hands.Everyone looks at you and Bruce.“Why?What’s wrong?A-are you two together?"Steve asks.Bruce looks at him and screams,"SHE’S MY SISTER!”

They looked at him and they all screamed in unison.


Okay, so, a fic where after Atlantis lands on Earth, the brass eventually decides that they’re sending them back to Pegasus because they need to be there for the Wraith.

Anyways, since they know they have an entire city to use, instead of being limited to whatever they can carry on their backs this time, since Atlantis is their HOME, they encourage everyone to just go out and buy whatever the fuck they want, or get whatever they didn’t take this time around (except animals, since I’m sure they’ve got a restriction on introducing foreign fauna to another galaxy) and just stockpile whatever the fuck they want in their rooms.

I’m like, picturing some people going out and buying boxes upon boxes of chocolate bars for trading with people, coffee, that one crazy lady who buys so much yarn the store they bought it from can retire on that alone (this one would be me if I was there, SO much yarn) and the odd person or two that buys out an entire sex toy shop so they can use that for the more interesting side of the Atlantis barter system later on.

John would probably buy a giant freezer and fill it up with frozen pizzas, and half a sporting goods store (he’s starting a sports itinerary for his marines, because you don’t know true bullshit until you’ve seen a bored marine, and he intends to keep them busy this time.) Also, he really wants to surf, and he doesn’t have good enough equipment right now.

Rodney is one of the ones that stock piles chocolate and coffee beans. He fully intends not to barter with them, because those are his. Also, probably a million and a half boxes of snack bars and such.

Teyla, if she ends up in on this one, would buy childrens toys, because she finds them interesting, and she wants Torren to not be bored. Bored babies are also a bad idea.

Ronan buys food, which lasts less than a month, and then gets really sad that he didn’t get more.

Evan Lorne stockpiles art supplies like it’s going out of fashion. He also plans not to barter with any of them unless under extreme need.

Shoes. Someone just goes out and buys shoes in every size and type they can and fully plans on starting a buying or renting system with them.

Everyone just goes out and buys the weirdest things, and the brass is so done with their shit, because everyone had to file a report on what they got, and after reading about the THIRD person that bought out a sex toy shop, they are so fucking done.


☆Sebastian and Ciel waiting for their kids to sleep so they could “watch” movies on their own.

☆Both of them fighting over who will scold and reprimand their little daughter when she does something wrong;

“Why do I have to be the one to yell at her?”

“You’re not gonna yell at her, you’re just gonna tell her what she did was wrong.”

“Why don’t you do it?!”

“Cause I’m her dad.”

“SO AM I!”

“Yeah, but she’s my princess.”

“You just don’t want her to pick me as her favorite if you scold her!”



☆Ciel failing to cook his first family meal and so they end up buying pizza.

☆Sebastian freaking out when their kids start to cry out loud when Ciel leaves to buy some things.

☆Ciel having to stay up late whenever their kids keep on crying or are sick so he’d take care of them.

☆Both of them agreeing that being parents was never an easy thing and that they should have never underestimated it.


Prompt: Hey i love you’re blog asdfghjkl;, so i was wondering if i could have a Theo imagine..were we were each others first kiss in 4th grade if you could but that in there somehow and then just add fluffy things and you could make up the rest. + Can you make a Theo imagine with the girl is Scotts twin sister and her having a crush on him on the 4th grade?? 

Pairing: Theo Raeken x Reader

Triggers: None! Just fluffy goodness.

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I was busy doing freelance work and I just remembered my town’s anniversary on August 4th. I was so out of the loop and I was like “HOLY SHIT.. it’s been a year.. I’ve never played AC for a full year before THIS IS GREAT”

When I first started out, I didn’t know what I was doing tbh. My swedebros Guppy and Pahsy were the ones who started a pact to make our ACNL blogs, it was good fun and I can’t thank them enough for that. They’re my bffs, man.. we go a long way since the days of us drawing dumb shit and trying to improve our art. I want to thank the tumblr ACNL community for teaching me so much and inspiring tons of stuff that brought my town to how it is today. Not once have I wanted to reset anything, I’m happy with my ragtag desert town. The best part was getting to know other mayors and I will never forget my first friend Lune and my favourite regulars (let’s all meet up one day AND I’LL BUY YOU PIZZA). I’m not active in the community due to work, but I’m grateful for the people who reached out to me and helped me out so much. I would have never developed my town with a story or do anything else if it weren’t for you guys. It’s never a dull moment reading posts and thoughts from my friends, and I love seeing town developments and backstories. You guys are creative as hell and it’s a pleasure to know you. I’m just an old timer sitting on the sidelines smiling at you proudly ok. Keep on keepin’ on. *sheds a tear*

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[JAEHYO] Around the 6th inning? I was looking at my phone and I found out because Jihoon sent me the photos. Afterwards I wanted to find the reporter to buy him a slice of pizza.. but I didn’t know who it was so unfortunately I couldn’t get him a slice. If you see me next time, come say hi

[JAEHYO] I better go with hairmake done from now on.. last time I came out on TV and this time it’s an articleㅜㅜ

[JAEHYO] HairMake = Hair and Makeup


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Preference #1 meeting him

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Louis T: Blue eyes scanned the dimly lit room, he was bored and tired and wanting to go home. He knew he couldn’t though it was his best mates birthday and he wanted to at least look like he was having fun.

“Louis!!! Would you get this round” so making his way out of the VIP section in the club he walked down the stairs and over to the bar, I mean sure he could’ve had one of the waitresses get what he knew his friends wanted but he didn’t like people waiting on him all the time, he was a man damn and men can get their own drinks thank very much.

“Can I have 4 beers a bottle of Jack and a Gin and tonic please?”

“Oh I’m so sorry!” A small voice called out as he felt his lower left side get cold and wet turning he was ready to tell who every this person was to piss off

“Look I’m not in the mood to-“ he stop short when he look down at (y/c/e), she was wearing a long sleeved black dress her hair pulled back into a bun, she look beautiful but so out of place as if she would look more at peace behind the pages of a good book.

“Umm I’m Louis, here why don’t you let me buy you another drink what were you having love?”

She blushed looking up at him feeling shy and stupid for spilling her ‘drink’ on this really hot guy

“Umm W-water”

Louis grew amused at this “what?”

“I was drinking water”

He got her another water telling the bartender to please have is drinks sent up to VIP and ordered himself a beer offering to sit with the girl he learned was called (y/n) and maybe he sat with her until her eyes started to droop and her voice was getting slow with sleep, getting her a taxi after and slipping his number into her hands as he gave her a small kiss on the cheek asking her to call him when she woke so he could take her to breakfast. He could feel bad about ditching his friends later.


Zayn M: He felt good today, he was able to relax and take some time off from his sometimes too busy life. He was on his skateboard going through the park in London, loving the feel of the crisp air on his scruffy cheeks.

“Sam no- watch out!” had he even considered the fact that the girlish voice was calling out to him he would’ve seen the very large Great Dane running toward him before it pushed him over making him scrape his knees and right hand on the concrete.

“Shit” he muttered he looked over the dog who was sitting next to him looking up at a girl who was running over to them

“I’m so sorry are you ok?” he smiled up at her liking the way her messy hair fell in front of her face brushing over pink cheeks. She had a bright red shoulder bag that she was reaching into as she kneeled down in front of him.

“Yeah I’m ok don’t worry about it.” His big brown eyes looked beautiful and she got lost in them for a bit before shaking her head softly scolding herself for not keeping her cool around a boy.

She pulled out a tiny white box with a red cross on it. “Here let me help you with that, again I’m sorry he’s never done that before I don’t know what happened to him just now.”

“Really babe its fine, my names Zayn by the way what’s yours?”

“(y/n) and this trouble maker here is Sam. Look I feel really bad about this why don’t you let me buy you a coffee or something?”

He smiled at this, if getting a little bruised caused this beautiful girl to offer to go on a date with him, well y’know it was kind of a date right? He was more than ok with that.

“if it’ll really make you feel better…”

Liam P: “Andy I don’t think this is a good idea mate” his best friend was setting him up on a blind date with some girl Andy’s girlfriend was sure he would just love.

“Look man meet her, talk to her, if you don’t like her then you don’t have to see her again, and if you do then you can stop whining to me about being alone all the time.”

So Liam guesses this is ok and as he walked into the restaurant he smiled at a girl who being seated at the same time he was in the table next to his.

He waited a few minutes before he for some reason decided to talk to this stranger.

“Blind date” she smiled at him softly “Oh well I hope you have a good time with them.”

And so they both  went back to waiting for their dates, they waited for 10 minutes then they waited for 20 minutes then 15, each time they looked at their watches they would give a small sigh of disappointment.

After they he had waited for an hour and a half, he decided to stop waiting for this girl that clearly had better things to do.

“I’m Liam.” He said to the girl reaching his hand over to shake her small soft one. She gave him a sad smile. “(y/n)”

He offered to buy her some pizza from down the street because he knew she must be hungry and as he walked out with her he decided to make small talk because ok this blind date thing didn’t go well but this girl is cute and he didn’t want to seem unfriendly

“So who was this date of yours?”

“Some guy that I’ve been kind of crushing on for a few months now, I thought that he really liked me you know, guess not.”

Liam felt himself grow upset at this, what a dick. This girl looked so sweet and she was so cute, clearly this guy whoever he was, couldn’t see that.

“Actually let’s not talk about that, what are some things you like?”

She blushed looking unsure of herself. “Well I like comic books, I know its lame but I think they’re really interesting”

“I like Bat Man myself” he told her smiling, and they spent the afternoon discussing heroes and villains over a pepperoni pizza and 2 sodas, exchanging number after and setting up a date for the next day to talk some more, both of them going to sleep that night thinking about how happy they were about being stood-up.

Niall H: “Wait!” he was running toward the front entrance off the small coffee shop a cup of iced water in his hand.

The girl who held the door open smiled up at him looking into his bright blue eyes. He felt his mouth dry up and he was so very thankful that he had some water with him, but when he brought it up to his lips he missed his mouth and the cupped toppled out of his hands the water spilling onto her chest making her gasp at how cold it was.

“Oh shit I’m- I’m sorry, here let me help, I’ll buy you a new shirt, what size are you? Or umm”

He stopped when she giggled at his flushed cheeks and rambling “It’s ok, just a little cold. I’m (y/n)”

“Niall, I’m Niall”

“Well Niall would you like to join me on a walk while I wait for my shirt to dry?”

“Yeah, that’d be cool”

So they started to walk, Niall offered his sweater to her and waited for her while she changed in the bathroom, when she came out he got a little excited knowing she didn’t have anything on underneath. “So do you go to Jimmy’s a lot?” she asked referring to the coffee shop that he didn’t get coffee at

“I just got back from touring with my band”

“Oh! I know one direction right?”

“Yeah you know us?” he was hoping she wasn’t one of those fans that only wanted to be picture with him hopping to be known in the papers or worse one of the ones that thought he shouldn’t be in the band.

“Well not that well I know some of your songs, ‘Summer Love’ is very beautiful.”

He smiled to himself she knew his song, she liked his lyrics. She could just be playing him, he hoped she wasn’t.

“Do you wanna get some ice cream?”

“sure.” As they continued to walk and they continued to talk he felt himself liking this girl more and more, and when they were done having there little walk she put her number in his phone telling him to call her tomorrow so she could  return his sweater.

So the next day he put a little extra work into doing his hair spraying his good cologne hoping she would like it, feeling proud of himself when he left her place with his clean sweater and a date for later that night.

Harry S: His band mates had decided it would be a good idea to play some footie in the park after the sun had set and he thought I love football playing should be fun forgetting that he pretty much sucked.

“With knowledge and understanding of the football game I feel like I should be much better at football.” He said to his friend Niall as he let yet another ball hit the net behind him.

“Harry! Switch places with Liam maybe you’ll be more useful on the field” Louis teased him. The boys ran around for a bit, chasing the ball and kicking it all over the field having a good time

“Quick Harry! Kick the ball over to me! Don’t t let Zayn get it!” In a rush of clumsy panic he kicked the ball in the direction he was facing, which also happened to be out of bounds. The ball went soaring through the air going high up and fell into a tree hitting branches on its way down bouncing when it hit the ground on the opposite side of the tree rolling a few feet away.

“I got it lads!” he started running over to the tree but stopped a little more than half way there when he saw someone step out from behind the tree walking over to the ball and leaning down to pick it up.

She was wearing blue which looked nice on her he thought, and as she walked over to him she held her head as if it was hurting and shit! He hit her with the ball! Oh no he hurt this very fit girl who was walking over to him. Any other time he would have welcomed someone as cute this girl walking up to him but now he felt embarrassed for accidently showcasing his poor soccer skills to the females head.

“Umm thanks, sorry if I hit you.”

“I’ll live but umm a little advise, the ball goes into that net over there, I kicking it into tree would get you kicked out of the game.”

“Right she is mate, why don’t you go make sure she’s ok while we play a decent game without the ball flying off to the four corners of the world.”

He looked down at her shyly reaching up to tuck her hair behind her ear sucking in a sharp breath through his teeth when her hand met his bring it down to his side giving it a gentle squeeze before she let go.

“I should make sure you don’t have any serious injuries.”

She giggles at his attempt at flirting “that’s very nice of you, I’m (y/n)”

(y/n), he thought the name suited her for it was very beautiful.

“Harry Styles.”

And suddenly he didn’t care that he basically got kicked out of the footie game for sucking too much, the only thing on his mind was what he needed to say to get this girl to like him and maybe see her again in the (nearest possible) future.

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