Request: Hey :) can you do an imagine where me and cam are best friends and i kiss nash then cam gets jealous
“Ow, That hurt” you rubbed your arm where a punch just landed moments before.
“You’ll live” Cameron chuckled at your response to his punch. This was the usual relationship you had with him. You’ve been best friends for as long as either of you could remember.
“You’re right, what’s a minute worth of pain to a year worth of pain to your pride, since you just got beaten by a girl once again.” You smirked. You were both playing Mario cart at Cameron’s apartment since you were bored. And typically you always won. Cameron rolled his eyes at your comment as he pressed okay to continue to the next level.
“Hey guys, whatcha doing?” a voice said behind the couch.
“Mario Kart” You replied not even looking up which was at least a response since Cameron just gave a grunt. You both were super competitive and in the zone and had no time to look up from the intense game that lay on the screen before you. It most likely was Nash who lived with Cameron or one of the other guys who came to visit every so often. They always stop by unannounced.
“Alright, I play winner” The seat beside you sunk down a little by the weight of the person causing you to glance who it was. Nash. But the split second your attention was diverted caused Cameron to seize the opportunity and throw a shell at you. One you were unable to dodge since your attention was somewhere else.
“Oh c’mon, Seriously, I was distracted” you groaned, seeing that you lost to Cameron.
“All’s fair in love and war” Cameron said taking the remote from your hands and handing it over to Nash’s eager ones.
“I don’t think that’s how that quote goes” You replied but Cameron just shrugged at your response leaving you with your arms crossed. You sunk down into the couch awaiting your turn to beat cameron.
“Hey the boys and I are having a bonfire at the beach tonight, you should come (Y/N)” Nash spoke over the game. Cameron gave him a glance but it was so quick you wondered if you imagined it.
“I don’t know, parties aren’t my scene” You replied. They weren’t really. You’ve been to a few sure and had some fun but you didn’t really like the atmosphere. It was all about who was drunk and who was the prettiest and who can who hook up with.
“Lie, you enjoy them” Cameron called you out his eyes never leaving the game.
“Can i bring (Y/F/N)?”
“Sure, the more the merrier, Dang Cam” Nash groaned at his defeat, finally looking at you and handing over the remote.
“We’re going” (Y/F/N) replied over the phone after you told her of the invite you had received from Nash.
“Why? It’s just a party”
“Yes and a golden opportunity to look good and meet hot guys” You let out a deep breath of air, there was no changing her mind once she had it set on something. And that something was the party tonight.
“I’ll be over in a few” She stated.As soon as she hung up you heard a knock at your door. She probably was already on her way over as soon as you told her. As soon as you turned the handle she burst in the room chattering about hair, clothes and makeup. “..It’ll be perfect, should we wear bikinis under our outfits? or curl our hair? I’m thinking more natural so if we do swim we won’t look ridiculous.” She continued making it hard for you to catch everything she was saying. Before you knew it she had you sitting on your bed and was in a whirlwind of motions.
“I forgot to ask what time it will be at…” You trailed off in between things being shoved in your face and clothes thrown your way. (Y/F/N) was a handful but she definitely made life a bit more interesting.
“Um text Cameron, duh, that’s important” She replied, throwing another article of clothing your way.
YOU: Yo Cam, when’s the party tonight?CAMERON: Should be around 8ish, why?
YOU: because i’m going… ? duh
CAMERON: Right, i’ll see you there :)
“Its around 8ish”
“Perfect” (Y/F/N) was finally deciding on her own outfit.
By the time 8 o’clock rolled around both you and (Y/F/N) looked great. (Y/F/N) pulled up to the parking lot by the beach where the music was already shaking the air. As you went to open the door to get out (Y/F/N)s hand whipped out to stop you.
“What are you doing??” you questioned.
“Um hello you’re always supposed to be fashionably late, duh” She said in a tone like it was obvious.
“How late is fashionably late??”
“And how is that determined?”
“I don’t know i don’t make the rules?”
“I don’t know, we just follow them” she threw her hands up in an exasperated sigh. You finally gave in and allowed her to make you wait until the clock reached 8:08pm. Then both the car’s doors opened as you both got out. The beach was amazingly wrote and the you could see some stars glitter through the LA smog. There were a bunch of teenagers already gifted with a red solo cup and dancing around the fire or lazily laying out. A few party goers were splashing around in the water.
“(Y/N) you made it!” A familiar voice chuckled. By this point (Y/F/N) had already disappeared leaving you alone to face them.
“Wouldn’t miss it for the world” you joked as you turned to face Nash. He handed you a red solo cup and you took a small sip. You didn’t mind alcohol but you didn’t always like the effects. Especially the ones that came when you became drunk.
“The stars are out tonight” He said pointing at the sky. You nodded your head in realization. Quickly an awkward silence filled the air like a blanket covering a child.
“Well i’m going to go join the party, I’m sure Cam would want me to tell him i’m here” You said pointing off in the direction of the party.
“Wait” He grabbed your arm as you were walking away and pulled you in close to him. Very close. Close enough that you could feel his chest rise and fall with every breath he took. He looked you deep in the eyes and bent down to kiss you. His hand fell to the small of your back holding you against him. You were in complete shock. But soon found your mouth moving against his and your eyes closing. You finally pulled away for a breath of fresh air but your heart broke to see the sight behind Nash. Cameron quickly walked away down the beach.
“Cam. Wait” you sighed out in exasperation.
“Just let him go” Nash tried to pull you back in but you had one thought in your head and that was Cameron.
“Cam” You tried again. When you finally caught up to him you grabbed his arm to make him stop. But he wouldn’t turn to look at you. “Cameron Dallas” You said emphasizing his full name, something you never do. His eyes finally met yours. You could see they were filled with emotions, anger, sadness, regret.
“How could you?” He stated dully.
“How could I what?”
“Kiss him” He replied angrily.
“Why is that such a big deal? Why are you even upset?” Yu questioned until realization hit you like a ton of bricks. “Jealous much” you teased.“I am not”
“Then why else would you be upset?”
“Because he throws girls away like laundry, he just wants to sleep with you. Im looking out for you, as a friend” He emphasized friend at the end. You knew him better than how he let on though.
“No if you were being an overprotective friend you would have confronted Nash, this time you walked away” You pointed out “Why are you jealous?”
“Because I LIKE you” Silence filled the air. You could hear the party going on faintly in the background.You were rendered speechless. Your best friend for as long as you could remember just confessed his feelings for you. Out of every girl he could have. “Oh just forget it, go back to nash” He started to walk away again. Away from you. But before you could register what you were doing you pulled him to you. You could smell the cinnamon scent that he had and see the speckles of light in his eyes.
“I never wanted Nash” As soon as the words left your mouth Cameron bent down and kissed you. The kind of kiss that you see in the movies where the couple is holding on to each other s tight and the girl props her one foot up. When you finally pulled away a small blush appeared on you cheeks along with a little smile. “You know seeing you jealous is kind of a turn on” You smiled cheekily.
“Stay away from Nash” His eyes looked at yours in a glare but you could see that playful smirk in them as he bent down to kiss you again.
Anon: Cameron Dallas- you accidentally got pregnant
This was a request from forever ago. For the anon who requested, I’m sorry it took so long. A lot has happened recently and Tumblr has slipped my mind. But here we go!
My hands are shaking. The timer is still ticking away. I just took a pregnancy test. My brother, Aaron would be so pissed. I went and visited him at Magcon while he was on tour and hung out with the guys. Cameron and I hooked up on the last night I was there, and we never told anyone. Cameron was my first. He took my virginity. And now, our lives might be ruined. The boys don’t come home for about a week. Aaron is going to be so pissed. It feels like an eternity, but only a minute has passed. Two more to go. I’m not ready to be a mom. But if I’m pregnant, I can’t kill the kid. Finally, the timer goes off. It’s now or never. My hands start shaking even worse as I approach the sink where the test is laying. My eyes are screwed shut, terrified of the answer. I attempt to pick up the stick, dropping it about a dozen times before finally gripping it. All I can hear is my heart pounding in my chest. I force my eyes open. The test has two pink lines. I’m pregnant. Tears begin flowing down my face, as sobs wrack my entire body. I collapse on my bathroom floor. Thank God nobody is home to hear and see me like this. Thoughts keep swirling through my mind.
‘What do I do? What if Cameron wants nothing to do with me or the baby? What if everyone calls me a whore?’
Suddenly, my phone goes off. Sierra was calling me.
“H-hello?” My voice croaks.
“Y/N, what’s wrong? You sound like you’re crying.” She immediately becomes serious. Sierra is literally my best friend ever.
“I’m pregnant.” I said the words. The line is silent. Even saying it didn’t make it feel more real.
“Who? Who’s the father?” I gulp, trying to find the words. “Come on. I won’t be mad.”
“Cameron. Your brother Cameron.” The phone is quiet before I hear the loudest squeal ever. “I’m gonna be an aunt! How did he react?”
“He doesn’t know yet. I literally found out less than five minutes ago when I looked at the test I took. I don’t know what to do. Aaron is going to kill me. Cameron and I aren’t even a thing. It literally happened once and now look at me. I had sex for the first time and it got me pregnant. Some luck I have.” I didn’t notice my brother standing in the doorway.
“Y/N? Tell me you’re not being real right now.” My whole body tenses as I hear Aaron’s voice. I remained silent. “Who is it?” He finally asks.
“Cam.” I heard a long and loud sigh. I turn, the tears coming back. “He doesn’t know. You and Sierra are the only ones who know. Just please, don’t leave me or call me a whore. I just need my brother.” I blurt.
“I would never do that to you. You’re my little sister. I’m always here. And honestly, I would rather Cam be the father than anyone else. At least I know he’ll take care of you and Bean. Don’t think he’ll leave. Because he won’t. I know it.” I smile, forgetting Sierra is still on the phone.
“OMG! YOU SHOULD TOTALLY DO A REVEAL THING FOR HIM. LIKE ONE OF THOSE TUMBLR THINGS.” I jump at the screech from the phone. I roll my eyes and laugh.
“Okay, let’s do it.”
My hands are shaking again, but for a different reason this time. Aaron and Sierra decided to invite ALL of the guys and make it a party. Sierra helped paint my stomach. Right now, I have a tshirt on with a bikini top underneath. I tend to always do that at Summer parties incase I want to take my shirt off. Nothing will seem out of the ordinary. We painted a picture of a little pair of feet with a retro loading bard underneath it, at 10 percent. It was adorable. One by one, all of the guys came and hugged me. Mahogany was there too. Finally, the guest of honor arrived.
“Cameron!” I yelled, he turned his head and grinned. *it’s now or never*. I walk up to him, taking my shirt off in the process. “I don’t know how else to tell you, but you’re going to be a dad.” His face goes blank. My heart thuds. “Cam, please. Say something.” All of a sudden, he does his signature Cameron scream.
“I’M GONNA BE A DADDY!” He screeches. Then, the biggest surprise ever happened. All of the rest of the guys went silent. That’s never happened before, at least not voluntarily.
“I’m the favorite uncle!” Taylor screams, which causes an argument over who will be the best and favorite uncle. I shake my head laughing.
“I can’t believe this is happening.” Cam whispers.
“I can’t believe Aaron didn’t kill you.” He smirked and dipped me like the old fashioned movies and kissed me.
imagine: Can you make an imagine where Hayes and the reader gets into a fight about girls flirting with him, but he dose nothing about it but flirt back and the reader feels left out like she’s not enough for him and the next day at school she found him having a make out session with a girl in the girls bathroom and she got upset and ran away crying and went to her secret hide out and the rest is up to you. If you need more details let me know. Thank you Request from: Anon Warings: Not that i know of… ? except maybe a few curse words.. like two A/N: So the way i ended it was you kinda got with Nash but not really… Hope you enjoy! :)
You were causally leaning up against the locker besides Hayes while he chatted with some more girls. Or should you say while he flirted with them. “OH WOW you do have some pretty big muscels” One stated, but his reply didn’t help the situation as you watched him lift his shirt up. “I got some pretty decent abs too” He gave them a wink before the slantered off giggling, content they got to feel Hayes up. You on the other hand were not content. You wanted to get home and you have to wait on Hayes everyday after school with some new girls or girl. “Do you not like me or something?” You asked while opening your car door as Hayes got in on the passenger side. “Of course! Why wouldn’t i???” He seemed a bit annoyed, but you did ask quite a bit recently. “So you would consider us together, right?” the car roared to light and you swiftly pulled out of your high schools parking lot. “Yes ?!” “Well doesn’t seem like it since you’re always flirting with every other breathing being except your own girlfriend” “Are you kidding me right now?? They flirt with ME” His lips formed a thin line the signal that you probably should drop it but enough is enough and you couldn’t stand his treatment towards you. He always got so defensive when you mention it. “UH im hayes look at my muscles arnt they big, here let me lift my shirt so you can feel them while my girlfriend is right beside me” You snapped in a terrible imitation of his voice.He was quiet for a moment. “So you’re jealouis, typical, drop me off at home.” He growled. “Gladly” a bitterly response came from your mouth, you probably looked pissed and in complete control but on the inside you were slowly breaking down. You always felt like you weren’t good enough and every smile that sends to another girls just seems to make it worse. When you started pulling up the driveway to his house he got out before the car even stopped and slammed the front door behind him. You let out a sigh and turned your car off, maybe you should just go home, cry, call your best friend an eat some ice cream. Instead you get out and walk inside. You were greeted with the warm smell of cookies and Nash and Skye standing over the oven. “(Y/N)!” Skye screamed happily as she saw you walk in the kitchen, Nash sent you a small smile probably already knowing you got in a fight with Hayes. Skye ran up to you and hugged your legs tightlg. “Hi princess” you smiled sweetly while giving her a hug in return. “Want a cookie ? we`re about to watch a movie for kids if you want to join to” Nash said holding the magical gooiness of a chocolate chip cookie. “NASH it IS not for little kids!” Skye sassily replied to hi and put her hands on her hips. “My bad a super duper adult movie” He replied cheekily to her and she giggled while running off to start it. “Yeah i’ll join, thanks” You aceppted the cookie, he gave you a look but didn’t press anymore and you both wondered to the living room. Once all settled in on the couch with the biggest blankets you could find skye pressed play. * * * Half way through the movie Hayes decided to grace you all with his presence. “Wow so since i can’t give you the right treatment you run to my brother, smart” He glowered at you. “Hayes shush you’re just mad because Nash treats her better than you” Skye was quick to respond, a shock look spread over his face and he mumbled a whatever before returning back to his room. Skye turned her attention back to the movie. “Thanks Skye” You sent a small smile her way before finnishing the movie with them, when it finally finished you gave them both a quick goodbye and went on your way to your car. you didn’t even say goodbye o hayes, he didn’t deserve it. * * * The next morning you went to get Hayes only to be greeted by Nash saying he already left, he thought he went with you but you assured him it defiantly wasn’t. So you headed to school alone, for the first time in a pretty long time. You probably looked like a mess so you went to girls bathroom to freshen up but the scene that unraveled before was something you never have been prepared for. Hayes was lipqocked with some girl right there. They wouldn’t even regard your presence as you let out a gasp and you hands flew to your mouth tears already threatening to spill like waterfalls. “Hayes” You voice broke only then did he even turn. Shock, confusion, anger all flashed in his face like a slideshow. He started to say something, probably an excuse but you wouldn’t hear it because you were already gone the tears that were threatening to spill falling freely. You were just through the motions it was time had stopped as you fled to your hide out. You couldn’t believe it, i meam sure yo guys had your moment but he would never CHEAT on you. But then again he just did. “omygosh how manyi times HAS he cheated on me?” you gasp to yourself, you barley could see where you were going now the raindrops in your eyes making you become blind. You stood in front of the huge tree, the leaves spilling out of the branches like mimi canopies. You crawl up to the little treehouse you built when you were probably about five. It was two story but just about one room and then anther staked on top. The droplets fell hard and you felt like you couldn’t breathe. Why did you ever fall for that smile of his? Why did it hurt so much when you knew this probably was going to happen? “(Y/N) ?” A small voice broke you out of your thoughts. You did realize how much time passsed by but the sun was starting to set over the horizon. Pease don’t be hayes you begged silently. Nash appeared before your blurry vision and you gave a small smile. Then a small laugh. Then before you knew it you were laughing, hard. You probably looked like a mess, you could feel the mascara streaks on you cheek ad your hair was everywhere from you constantly pushing your hands through it. “Um Hayes has been searching for you… Why, why are you laughing?” “I have no cue to be honest” he said in between gasps of air and giggles. A few moments passed and your laughter soon died down.You reached for your phone and to your surprise Nash was right you had 20 missed calls and even more messages. (Y/N) I’m sorry please reply i messed up well i messed up a lot I’m sorry you saw that it was her please reply it won’t happen again You loaned and pushed your free hand through your (Y/H/C) hair. You felt Nash breathing beside you. “Im sorry” he finally broke the still air. “You shouldn’t be the one apologizing” “How many times have you caught him” you heart stopped for a second, times. As in plural. “What do you mean times” you emphasized the s. “Shit” Nash cursed under his breath and now it was his turn to push his hands through his raven black hair. you glowered at him urging him to continue. “Well i might have caught him once..” You rose your eyebrows “…twice..” you just continued to stare ”..a lot, okay? Ive caught him a lot, and I’m sorry i should’ve told you but..” That was all you needed to here for the so though dried up well filled up again. Nash pulled you into him as you bawled your eye out drenching his shirt. He whispered comforting words as he realization that all those scenarios you thought off became real. Hayes cheated on you. Multiple times. After a good half hour you calmed down enough to talk again. “Do you want to talk about it?” you held up a finger for a one-moment thing. You had to dump his sorry ass first. You dialed the all too familiar number into your cell phone as it began to ring. Half of you felt strong and believed you could do it, the other half felt like you were crumbling apart. “omg (Y/n) ? Im so so sorry, just please…” you were quick to cut him off. “Cut the crap Hayes, how many times ?” “wh-what do you mean ?” he blubbered. “How many times did you heat on me” you emphasized each word as i you were talking to a child. The other line went silent. “How many ?” you repeated. “I’ve lost track..” he trailed off, you let out a scoff. “Alright cool, so heres whats going to happen, were over. Since you can’t seem to commit i won’t make you, have fun with people who won’t care about you. Also ill still be coming over because i love hanging out with Skye and Nash and when i am over you aren’t to speak at me. Have fun” you clicked the end call button before you could even protest. Nash had become quiet either with shock or because he was impressed. “Ready?” you asked already climbing down the stairs to the bottom of the tree. “For what?” “I wanna make cookies with Skye” “You know Skye was right” He let out a chuckle before following after you to your car. “About what?” you questioned, trying to fix yourself up as much as you could in the car mirror. The end result was about as close to as putting a bow on a trashcan. “I do and would treat you better than Hayes.” Nash replied as he climbed into the passenger seat, his blue eyes piercing your own. “I guess i should find out if thats true then huh?” you causally replied with a million dollar smile as you turned the ignition on and drove to his house for a date with Nash, Skye and chocolate chip goodness.
Annon asked: Hey! Are you taking requests? Can I have a Shawn imagine when me and him are just friends and my dad is the tour bus driver so I end up staying with the crew + Shawn for a few months… We’re left alone and we end up making out because he knows I haven’t had my first kiss. Thank youuuuuuuuuuuu babe
My dad, has a pretty amazing job. My names Y/N, I’m 17 years old and my dad is the tour bus driver for the one, the only…. *dramatic drum roll*… SHAWN MENDES! I mean his job honestly, is the best job ever. I’ve been staying on the tour bus with my dad, Shawn and the crew for 3 months already. I don’t mind it, especially being around Shawn, we’ve bonded so much and he makes every day am adventure for me. I was listening to music, while drawing when I got pulled outta my thoughts by the door of the bus opening. I looked up to see Shawn, “finally” I said throwing my pencil and notebook to the side. “Sorry, I had an amazing show” he smiled plopping himself down on my legs. “Your all sweaty Shawn” I tried moving away, but his weight kept me pressured down. “Come onnnn play with my hair” he nagged while searching through Twitter, I rolled my eyes and began playing with his hair “only because I’m in a good mood” I chuckled, “yes” he said extending the s’s.
My dad started the car once everyone was packed in, “you wanna go somewhere private?” Shawn said grabbing his guitar, “sure I smiled”. We made our way to the back of the tour bus where there was a door that we could lock. The both of us sat Indian style on the ground, “so I learned a new song” I smiled over reaching for his guitar, “really? Let me hear it” he smiled. I adjusted the guitar strings before finally getting the right cords.
“There was a time
I used to look into my father’s eyes.
In a happy home
I was a king, I had a golden throne.
Those days are gone,
Now the memory’s on the wall.
I hear the songs
From the places where I was born.”
I strummed slowly, and really connected with the song. I took glances at Shawn as he watched me in awe. As I went on his head started to bob, and he started make a little beat on his leg. I made my way to the end of the song slowly strumming, “Don’t you worry, don’t you worry, child.See heaven’s got a plan for you.Don’t you worry, don’t you worry now.“Yeah!” I finished, and placed the guitar on the side of me. “That was amazing” Shawn chuckled a bit smiling. “Thanks, but I’m not as good as you” I played with my hair. “Your amazing stop, who sings this?” He questioned, “Swedish House Mafia” I smiled. “So what’s our next stop” I layed on the floor, “New York” he let a breath out, “your excited aren’t you?” I said looking over to him. “Ecstatic. There’s nothing like meeting the people that made this all possible and being able to preform for them” he said staring up at the ceiling.
There was a light knock at the door before it opened a bit, “Y/N?” My dad called out, “yeah dad over here” I said sitting up. He opened the door wider before walking in. “Me and the crew are gonna go eat, well be gone for 20 minutes, I’m leaving you in charge of this bus which means I’m leaving Shawn in charge of it” he smiled at Shawn “okay dad” I smiled back “behave, I’ll get you food” he said leaving the room. A couple minutes later and the tour bus door closed. “So what do you wanna do to pass the time?” I asked Shawn. He thought about it for a moment, “truth or dare?” He smiled, “I’m down” I chuckled back. “Truth or Dare” I asked, “dare” “I dare you, to tweet a double chin picture” I laughed, “oh come on” he protested, “should have never picked dare” I laughed. He took a quick picture before posting it, “truth or dare” he asked with a slight bit of hope that I would respond with dare. “Truth” I smirked, “Is it true you finally had your first kiss?” He asked with a slight bit of interest. My face grew red, “that is false” I tried to smile, “what??” His eyes grew big “it still hasn’t happened?” Shawn knew I hadn’t had my first kiss, he asked me one day and I just told him. Since then, he’s been trying to get me to experience my first kiss. “Of course it’s not gonna happen when majority of the time, I spend it on the bus” I awkwardly chuckled.
“I’m gonna describe what would be a perfect first kiss scenario would be like” he said looking me in my eyes, “go for it kid” I chuckled. “A perfect first kiss would be random, I’d be off guard but be filled with passion. She’d sit there unaware of what the man is thinking” he said looking Into my eyes, “he’d be thinking of how to approach this situation, she’d take small breaths feeling awkward with the silence” his gaze went to my chest, “shed avoid eye contact, while he’d stare deeply at her admiring her beauty. She’d look down, letting a strand of her come across her face” i ironically looked down to avoid staring at him much longer. I pulled myself back to look at him as a strand of hair stood loose in front of my face. “He’d catch sight of the loose hair, and push it away bringing her slowly closer to his face in the process” he pushed my hair away, lightly bringing me close to him. I could feel his breaths hit my skin, “he’d tease her” his lips lightly brushed against mine, I closed my eyes preparing for whatever was going to take place. “Before he actually would do it” he used a finger to lower my chin more. His lips pressed against mine, stunned I didn’t react but I followed his pace. Our lips moved in sync, I bit his lip extending it outward. He leaned forward making me lean back. Our lips quickening, I was fully laid down on the floor with both his hands at my sides. He let his tongue roam my teeth before asking for entrance which I fully gave him access too. I flipped us over so he was on the floor and I was straddling him. He tugged my shirt, and for a moment I broke the kiss to take it off. A soon as it was off, our lips met again. This time, I tugged for him to take off his shirt. He quickly did, as we kissed my hands roamed his body, I was close to asking for his pants to be discarded when the door to the bus opened. “Shit” I said quickly hopping up and getting my shirt. Shawn got his shirt on and casually went to scrolling through Twitter, as did I. “Hunny?” My dad said opening the door, looking over at me. “Yeah?” I said putting the phone down, “here ya go sweetie” he smiled handing me a bag of food. “Thanks dad” I kissed his cheek. He handed Shawn a bag of food to before leaving. I let out a huff, “truth or dare?” Shawn asked again, “truth” I furrowed my Brows, “is it true you had your first kiss?” He smirked, “yes I did and it was with someone amazing” I smiled to myself as I bit into my burger.
Your dating Nash and when you went to visit him all the boys flirt with you and tease you. Nash doesn’t like it to well and flips out on all of them. Later on when you retreat to your room and the boys give Nash their revenge with a water bottle.
Idk just and idea I got and decided to write. Enjoy! xx
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HAYES GRIER - COMING HOME
Pairing: Hayes x Reader
Your favorite part of summer was the fact that it meant Hayes was in town. He lived in North Carolina during the school year with his family so that he could attend school but during the summer he would come out and stay in LA with his brother Nash and Nash’s friend Cameron.
You’d grown up in California with your parents and your older brother who was Cameron’s age. He lived on the east coast for school though so you didn’t get to see him much and your parents worked everyday so you spent a majority of your summer at Cam and Nash’s. You’d met Hayes when he was here two summers ago and you guys kind of clicked and hung out constantly when he was in town.
You snapped out of your thoughts when you heard your phone ringing. You rolled over in bed and grabbed it from your nightstand to see Nash showing up on you caller ID. You swiped your finger to answer the call and held the phone to your ear.
“Hey, Y/N, we’re going to pick Hayes up at the airport, want to come?”
“Sure,” you squealed, throwing the covers off yourself and rushing towards your closet to pick out some clothes.
“Alright we’ll be there in like twenty.”
You agreed and hung up the phone. You pulled out a pair of jean cutoff shorts and a white tank with pink floral decals on it and tossed it on your bed while you hurried into the shower. When you got out you brushed out your hair quickly and put it in a braid before pulling on the clothes you’d picked out. You toss a swimsuit in your purse. You put some light makeup on before grabbing your flip flops, your phone and your purse and waited in your living room for Nash and Cam to arrive.
Your phone buzzed a few minutes later with a text from Nash saying they’re in the driveway. You hurried outside, locking the door behind you and crawl into the backseat of Cam’s car. Although they were older than you, you got along with both boys really well.
“What’s up, Y/N, long time no see.” Nash gave you a goofy grin and holds up his hand for a high five. You roll your eyes and give him one before fist bumping Cam.
The drive to LAX is short and before you know it, you’re standing outside of baggage claim craning your head in attempts to find Hayes’ head in the crowd of people. All of a sudden you saw his familiar face coming towards you. When he made eye contact with you a huge smile breaks out onto his face and he rushed towards you, throwing his arms around you in a tight hug.
“Holy shit I missed you.” Hayes said.
“I missed you too.” you giggled. You two pulled apart so he can greet Cam and Nash. You help Hayes drag his bags to the car and then the two of you climbed into the backseat. You all make idle chatter on the way back, asking Hayes how North Carolina was.
In the middle of him talking, Hayes grabbed your hands and intertwined your fingers. Butterflies surfaced in your stomach. You looked up at him and he gave you a wink.
“Let’s go to the beach.” Hayes begged as soon as you pulled up to Nash and Cam’s house.
“Cam and I have to go do some work but you guys go ahead and we’ll catch up with you later.” Nash said, him and Cam heading into the living room to get their laptops.
Hayes looked at you. “You down for the beach?”
“Yeah totally, let’s go.” you pulled your swimsuit out of your purse and headed towards the bathroom to change. Hayes dragged his suitcase into his bedroom and began to rummage through it to find his swim trunks.
Eventually you both emerged and headed towards the beach. It was only a ten minute walk but by the time you got there beads of sweat had formed on your forehead. It was a hot day and you couldn’t wait to get into the ocean. You two found a spot on the crowded beach to leave your stuff and laid down on your towels.
“So, truthfully, how was North Carolina?” you asked.
Hayes shrugs. “Kinda boring. Sure I have friends there but a lot of the ones I’m close to are out here and it sucks having to be away from them nine months out of the year. Plus Nash is out here and it kinda sucks not having him around.”
“Yeah I miss having you around during the school year.” You said, laying back on your towel and closing your eyes, soaking in the sun.
“Really?” You opened one eye and saw Hayes smirking at you.
“What’s that look for?”
“Did you miss me, or did you miss-miss me?” Hayes asked.
“What’s the difference.”
“Did you miss me,” Hayes bent down and pressed his lips on yours. “Or did you miss-miss me?”
“Definitely miss-missed you.” you replied, propping yourself up on your elbows and pulling his mouth to yours again.
Hayes pulled away from smirking a few minutes later. “Race you to the ocean.” Hayes dashed towards the water leaving you stunned. You bolted after him once your mind registered the challenge.
All of a sudden he stopped just in front of you. He scooped you up bridal style and dumped you in the cold water before you could even object.
“Hayes.” you screeched, your teeth chattering from the shock of the cool water. He hovered over you, kissing you again. “Whoops, my bad.”
Anon said: Hey, happy new year! Could you write a cute imagine where y/n is sleeping in the room by herself and a thunder storms starts, and she gets scared and calls Nash (who’s downstairs writing) so he could cuddle her to keep her save? Please
There’s two types of people in this world, the “I’m gonna make use of my life and explore” people and the “yeah call me when your done exploring, I’ll be in bed sleeping” kind of people. I’m the more sleeping type of person, I mean I have my days where I’ll explore with my boyfriend Nash but 67% of the time I’m at home sleeping. Today was one of those days, it was rainy out so there was nothing to do. Nash was downstairs filming his new YouTube video and writing while I was cuddled upstairs in out bed. I was sleeping when I heard a jolt of thunder, I’m not afraid of the door or anything but this thunder isn’t regular and I saw the Wizard of Oz when the house gets sucked into the tornado, like hell no. I tried shrugging it out and continued to sleep when a even louder jolt woke me. I slung forward, and held onto the covers, I was scared that this thunder storm could turn into something horrible. I let it pass after five minutes I heard nothing and went back to sleep. I was having a bad dream due to the weather, I heard the thunder and in my dream I was about to get shot. The thunder hit and I woke up drenched in sweat screaming for Nash.
Nash ran up the stairs like his life depended on it, “Y/N!” he yelled at the end of the hall, I cried calling his name out. He swung open the door, running to the side of the bed. “Are you okay” he looked me in my eyes, checking for any sign that I wouldn’t be okay. I was still half asleep checking my chest for any signs that I had been shot, Nash was concerned just like myself checking. “Babe, babe wake up” he shook me, our eyes made eye contact, “it was just a dream, breath I’m here” he pulled me to his chest. I sobbed a bit, I was scared. “Please don’t leave me” i held onto his shirt, “I’m not leaving” he rubbed my head, “please stay with me and cuddle with me” I did a puppy dog face. “You know I could never refuse that face” he pinched my cheeks, he took his shirt off and climbed into bed with me. We cuddled, while watching episodes of Bad Girls Club because of course it happens to be my favorite show, I layed close to his chest until I heard a loud jolt of lightning, “fuck” I closed my eyes holding on to him tightly, “it’s okay babe, you got your Prince Charming to keep you safe” he wrapped his arms around me, “man I swear I love you” I smiled kissing him, “I love you too” he chuckled a bit kissing back.
| 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.”