#reece bibby imagine

[autumnscribbles]

rooftop | b.s

summary: y/n and brad meet on a rooftop at a party where they want to break away from the crowd.

word count: 1.2k ish

a/n: hello!! first imagine in a LONG time! it felt super great to write again, i hope you guys like this one! i really enjoyed writing it. as always, my requests are open for anyone who wants to pop one in my inbox! love you!!

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You sighed as you sat down in front of the bar again, asking for another drink. You were bored out of your mind at this party. Sure, there were people you knew, but no one you cared about enough to have a mindless conversation with. You were starting to get sick of the small talk about your new album release, boyfriend rumours, and how nice the weather has been. There was only so long you could plaster on your smile and pretend you were enjoying the conversation.

The bartender slid your drink towards you, and you nodded your head in thanks as you took a sip. You rested your elbows on the counter, glancing around for someone you would be happy to see. You weren’t met with any.

You started to ask yourself why you came to this party in the first place. Since you’ve started to gain popularity with your music, it felt like you were constantly going to parties and events. You didn’t remember anymore what your goal was when you came to these things. It was a nice event, though, you had to admit. The entire bar had been rented out, with great music, an open bar and lots of room to dance. Unfortunately, you weren’t really in the mood to dance this time around.

You looked over and noticed a staircase at the back of the room. You grabbed your drink from the counter, leaving money as you walked towards the staircase. After climbing up them you were met with a rooftop terrace. You smiled to yourself, grateful for the fresh air and the quiet. Well, as quiet as it could be with the music still blaring from inside.

You leaned against the balcony railing, looking out at the city skyline. It was beautiful, you had to admit. You took another sip of your drink, feeling more relaxed as you breathed in the warm spring air. You hadn’t even noticed that someone else had come up to the rooftop, too.

*

Brad leaned into Connor’s shoulder, telling him he wanted to get some fresh air. The party had gotten very lively, and the sweaty bodies around him were starting to feel a bit overwhelming. Connor smiled back, patting Brad’s shoulder before he walked off. He was planning on heading to the back door, before noticing a staircase. He vaguely remembered there being a rooftop area in this place, and he decided to go check it out.

He stepped up onto the rooftop, feeling relaxed as the cool breeze hit his face. He noticed someone else standing there, leaning against the railing and looking out at the city. He smiled to himself, it was always nice to see someone with the same feelings as him. He wondered if she was also overwhelmed and needed a break from the chaos of inside.

*

You heard vague footsteps behind you, jumping when you turned around and saw someone there. He was...well, beautiful. His dark brown curls rustled in the breeze, his shirt tucked into his pants. He flashed you a grin, one that you couldn’t help but return.

“Come here often?” he asked, his accent making you smile.

“Oh yeah, all the time,” you scoffed. “I just love coming to really loud places to do nothing but drink and have really two dimensional conversations with people I barely know.”

He chuckled softly. “Me too. It’s my favourite activity, actually.”

“I’m Y/N,” you said, sticking out your hand to shake his.

“Brad,” he smiled. “Nice to meet you. So you can have another formal introduction with someone you don’t care to talk to.”

“That’s debatable,” you smiled. You couldn’t help but feel drawn to him. Not only was he good looking, but charming. You suddenly found yourself wanting to know everything about him.

“So, who do you know here?” you asked. You kicked yourself for starting with such lame questions, as always.

“Oh, you know Reece Bibby from New Hope Club?” he asked, making you laugh.

“I do in fact, he invited me here too,” you chuckled.

“Oh yeah? Awesome. Yeah they supported us on tour a while back,” he nodded.

“I KNEW I recognized you!” you exclaimed. Reece had talked about The Vamps before, but you never really made an effort to know anything about them. Another musician, you knew it probably was not a good match. “Are your other bandmates here?”

“Yeah, they’re inside. Super drunk, obviously,” he chuckled. You could tell the way his eyes lit up when he spoke about them, and couldn’t help but smile at how wholesome it was.

“And how come you aren’t with them?” you interrogated, raising your eyebrows at him.

“Too loud, too sweaty,” he said, making you burst out laughing. “Didn’t feel like drinking too much, either.”

“I’m with you there,” you agreed, the music still audible over your conversation. “You don’t dance?”

He laughed loudly, making your heart warm. What was the hold this guy had on you? You giggled alongside him.

“I definitely dance,” he grinned. “You can be the judge of whether it’s good or not.”

“Let’s see it then,” you offered, motioning to the empty space on the rooftop between the tables.

“Oh yeah?” he teased, and you nodded.

He suddenly began dancing absolutely horrendously to the beat blasting from inside. You couldn’t stop laughing, wondering where in the world he pulled these moves out from.

“I can do better,” you shrugged.

“Let’s see it then,” he repeated your words, motioning the same way you had a minute prior.

You set your drink down before pulling out your absolute worst dance moves, purposely trying to be even worse than he was. The sound of his laugh alongside yours made you feel like there was no one else here. No party inside, just this rooftop.

“I must say,” he gasped through laughter. “That was probably the best thing I have ever seen.”

“Thank you very much,” you grinned, curtsying to him before picking your drink back up and sipping it. “I didn’t think I would be dancing stupidly on a roof with a boy I’ve just met instead of actually dancing inside where the actual party is.”

“Well this was much better, wasn’t it?” he asked, his cheeks turning slightly red.

“Hm I’m not sure,” you joked sarcastically. “I think your dance moves took years off my life.”

“Says you,” he laughed, throwing his head back.

You saw someone pop out from the doorway, Reece grinning as he looked at the two of you.

“Hey!” he grinned, walking over and hugging you both.

“Hey Reece,” you smiled. “I just came up for some air and was forced to watch this guy dance instead.”

“Don’t let her fool you,” Brad laughed. “She made me do it.”

“Oh yeah, Y/N can be quite convincing,” Reece grinned, giving you a silent look that said ‘you like him!’. You rolled your eyes in response.

“I’m seeing that,” Brad smirked, looking into your eyes.

“I just wanted to make sure you were good,” he smiled. “The boys were looking for you inside, Brad.”

“Tell them I’ll be back in a sec!” he told him. Reece winked at you as he left the rooftop and went back inside, leaving you and Brad alone again. You wished you could spend the rest of the night here with him, but people were looking for him. No one was looking for you, though.

“Do you want to come in with me? I think you’d love the boys,” he offered, giving you a smile you couldn’t resist.

“Oh, no, I don’t want to impose. I already know I’m a loser we don’t need to point it out more,” you laughed.

“No, really. I’d love to spend more time with you,” he said.

His voice was soft, and genuine. It had been a long time since someone had spoken to you that way. You believed him. Since you wanted to spend more time with him, too, you agreed. He stood up, reaching his hand out for you to take. You hesitated before grabbing it, letting him lead you back inside.

“Just please don’t bust those moves out in there,” you joked.

“Oh don’t worry, Y/N,” he grinned. “Those are reserved for your eyes only.”

You shook your head as you laughed, knowing you were done for. The boy on the roof had completely swooned you, stupid dance moves and all.

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[baby-bearie]

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[triptuckers]

Finally - Reece Bibby

Request: Yes: Omg please write something with Reece where the reader and him have a fight since she thinks they've been moving to slow after being together for a couple of years and to make it up too her he surprises her with doing the things she wanted you can decide on those ❤❤❤❤ Pairing: Reece Bibby x reader Summary:  You confront Reece and tell him your relationship is not what you thought it would be. Warnings: None Word count:  726 (Short, I know) A/N: Thank you for requesting this! I’m sorry if this is kind of rushed, to be honest I just wanted to finish it. Enjoy reading :)

Reece laughs at the movie that’s playing on the screen. Meanwhile you are too busy thinking to pay attention to the movie. You’re so caught up in your own thoughts that you don’t realise Reece pauses the movie. When you notice it’s silent in the room you look up, thinking the movie ended. 

When you turn your head to look at Reece, he’s already looking at you. The look on his face is a mix of confusion and sadness.  ‘You’re not even watching the movie.’ he says. You sit up quickly. ‘No, no, I am! I was just thinking a bit.’ you say. Reece shakes his head. ‘You didn’t laugh a single time. It’s a pretty funny movie, Y/N.’ says Reece. ‘I’ll watch it.’ you say and you reach for the remote but Reece won’t let it go. ‘Reece, c’mon, let's watch it.’ you say. Reece shakes his head again. ‘No, you don’t want to watch it, so we won’t.’ he says.

You try to get the remote again but Reece puts it on the table where you can’t reach it. ‘Reece, why are you acting like this?’ you sigh.  ‘Why do you ask?’ he says in an annoyed voice. ‘Because I want to know why.’ you say. Reece turns to look at you.  ‘I’m not the one acting weird, Y/N.’ he says. You frown at him. Reece removes his hand from your thigh.  ‘You’ve barely said a thing to me since I got back from tour.’ says Reece. You sigh and know what he’s talking about. 

Lately, you had spend a lot of time thinking about your relationship. You’re still very happy and you’re still in love with Reece. But after three years of dating, you figured it was about time you moved in with Reece. Apparently, he was still very satisfied with the two of you both having your own place. Whenever you brought it up, he just changed the subject. 

‘Y/N? What’s going on?’ asks Reece. You sigh and get up off the couch. ‘It’s nothing, Reece, don’t worry about it. I’m going to bed, I’m tired.’ You do not feel like having this conversation right now. ‘You’re clearly upset. You know you can tell me anything.’ says Reece. You turn around to look at Reece, who is still sitting on the couch.  ‘I love you, Reece, I really do. And I don’t think my feelings will fade. I just thought we’d be living together by now, instead of going to your place while I still have my own place.’ you say. You smile sadly before turning around and heading into the bedroom.

When you wake up, Reece is not beside you. The sheets on his side of the bed are only half on the bed. At least he didn’t sleep on the couch. You look at the ceiling while thinking for a while before getting up. You find Reece in the kitchen, a cup of tea in front of him on the table along with a small box.

‘Good morning.’ you say as you start to make yourself a cup of tea. ‘Morning.’ says Reece. He doesn’t sound mad, or upset, which you are glad about. As you sit down in front of him, your eyes land on the box.

‘What’s that?’ you ask him as you take a sip of tea. Reece slides the box across the table to you. ‘That’s for you. If you want it, of course.’ he says. Confused but curious, you pick up the box. You open it and find a key inside. You look from the key to Reece, and then back to the key.

‘Reece, honey, is this-’ ‘The key to my place. I’ve been thinking about what you said, and you are right. I’m sorry it took me so long to realise, Y/N. I do want to live with you. So that key is yours, if you want it.’ says Reece. You smile brightly.  ‘Of course I want it!’ you say happily. You quickly get up and walk over to the other side of the table. Reece opens his arms and you gladly accept his embrace.  ‘I love you Reece.’ you say softly.  ‘I love you too, darling, welcome home.’ he says. You look up to smile at him.  ‘Home is wherever you are.’ you say and he blushes slightly and kisses your nose. 

A/N: If you want to request something, make sure to read my house rules Here’s the list of characters I write for. Everything that I have written can be found on my masterlist. Please don’t repost my work, as I spend much time and effort on it!! Thank you for reading! Much love, Jo

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[calmasf]

Dating Reece Bibby would include...

Him dedicating songs to you

Travelling together and exploring new cities together

Being a photographer and him modelling for you

Always taking loads of pictures at his shows because you love seeing him on stage

Lunch dates and dinner dates and basically going out together as often as you can.

Always mocking each other’s accents because he’s northern and you’re southern

Introducing him to the young kids in your family and falling in love with how cute he is around them.

Him surprising you by coming home from tour early for your anniversary and turning up at your front door with roses.

His family loving you and your family loving him.

Him admitting to his mum that he thinks you’re the one he’ll marry.

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[tigerfeetblake]

stay here - reece bibby

three am, still butterflies in my stomach because your arms are wrapped so close around me. your cold feet tangled in my feet, trying to warm up to the warmth of my skin.

"what are you doing up?" you asked me, brushing your hair out your face.

god, i love it when you brush your hair out your face.

"nothing, just thinkin'." i replied and nuzzled my head on his chest again.

"penny for your thoughts?" the small circles he rubbed on my side made my mind fuzzy.

"mm, just love you." i murmured, running my hand through his hair as he drifted off to sleep. "love you more than words can describe."

waking up on his chest had to be one of the greatest feelings in the world. he looked so peaceful when he slept, chest rising and falling in a steady motion.

seven am, way too early for a day like this. a day in which you just wanred to lay in bed and do nothing.

"it's too cold here without you in my arms." said the deep morning voice of reece behind you. "scoot over here, baby, come give me a kiss." you laid back you phone and leaned into the embrace of your boyfriend, giving him a soft peck on his cheek.

"shouldn't we get ready for the day? since you have rehearsals and stuff later this morning." you asked him, but snuggled a bit closer to his chest. wanting to spent as much time cuddling with him before he had to get out of bed. his head was propped up on his arm, leaning to look over at you. the soft expression on his face was almost too precious to look at.

"might call in sick today, really not feeling it." he chuckled and pressed a kiss to your nose. "gotta bad case of 'the hottest girlfriend in the world' and i don't wanna move today." the words leaving his mouth make you blush, not really used to this kinds of attention.

"you can't do that to george and blake. rehearsals without the most gorgeous and talented bandmember? kinda sad, don't you think?"

"you just say that because you don't want to spent the whole day with me!" he pouted.

"you and i both know that's a lie."

"hmm, true." he cuddled you closer to his chest. "let's never move from in these sheets. we'll stay inside the castles we built underneath, 'cause i've been looking for a queen. you look like her to me."

"you did not just- i'm-" you hid your face underneath the blanket, too embarrassed to talk. "that's probably the most cringeworthy thing you have ever said, but somehow i am kind of flattered."

"can we stay here." he looked down to you with hopeful eyes. "we could carry on watching friends, just stay here." he stretches his open palm on the small of your back, continuing to run his hands up and down, warming your bare skin.

"you're not gonna change your mind, are you?" he shook his head and placed another kiss on your forehead. "fine, i'll stay in with you. but only because you called me a queen." you smiled back at him.

"let's move over to the couch so we can watch friends all day. i'll set up netflix, will you make coffee, then?"

"of course, my king." you playfully said.

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[nhcimaginesgbr]

Reece imagine where you are all at a music festival and a boy hits on you so reece gets jealous. Tysm :)

You decided to go to a popular music festival with Reece George and Blake. You were standing around a food stand trying to get waters for everyone with Reece.

“You here by yourself?” A guy approached you while Reece was ordering the drinks.

“No actually.” You responded.

“Oh. Well I love your outfit. It looks really nice.” He motioned to your top.

“Thanks.” You blushed.

“So you like a lot of rap?” The guy asked.

“No im more into alternative and rock.” You said. “Sometimes indie.”

“Aw you’re adorable.” The guy chuckled. All of a sudden Reece came over and pressed his lips to yours. “Oi!” The guy exclaimed.

“Come on love, let’s go back.” Reece shoved some of the waters in your backpack. He put his arm around you and glared at the guy as you walked back to the other two boys.

“Finally what took so long?” Blake unzipped your backpack and took a water bottle.

“Some cunt was flirting with y/n.” Reece pouted.

“Reece I was trying to make him go away. Stop the jealousy.” You laughed, pecking his cheek.

“He wasn’t even good looking.” Reece huffed.

“Reece relax I’m yours.” You reminded him. “Don’t worry about him.”

“Okay. You’re right.” He sighed.

“Love you, Bibs.” You gave him a hug.

“I love you.” He kissed the top of your head.

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[thevampsnhcimagines]

Comforting | Reece Bibby

 You were sat at home absentmindedly scrolling through your phone whilst a TV show was playing in the background. You were scrolling through Instagram and Twitter, noticing some fans had posted some photos of them with Blake, George and Reece as they had just landed in Heathrow Airport after being away in America for so long. You smiled as you scrolled through, you were so proud of the boys for how far they had come and you actually missed them quite a lot.

A few hours had passed since and heard a knock at your door, you hesitantly climbed out of your bed and went over to the door to open it. You instantly smiled again as you saw the blonde-haired boy in front of you, he pulled you in for a hug and you hugged him back for what felt like forever.

‘I’ve missed you so much’ Reece said after you both pulled away

‘I’ve missed you too’ you replied and let him through the door. You went upstairs to switch off the TV and to grab your phone and headed downstairs to see Reece in your kitchen and you went and sat down on your sofa. You tried not to listen to the conversation but it sounded like Reece was arguing with someone on the other end of the phone.

‘I don’t care, she’s my best friend and you know that’ you head Reece shout. Almost straight away you could tell he was on the phone to his girlfriend, the one that, despite you trying your best to get along with, didn’t like you at all, simply because you were Reece’s best friend and a girl.

You switched on the TV to try and drown out the conversation on the other side of the wall. A few moments later Reece walked in and sat next to you.

‘You alright, Reece’ you looked at him sympathetically.

‘Yeah, yeah, I’m fine’ he didn’t look at you and just kept scrolling through Netflix to see what you both could watch. You didn’t bother to question him further as you didn’t want to see him upset.

The night was filled with you both watching Netflix, catching up and pizza. You also took some selfies and uploaded them to your Instagram stories and Twitter, both of you commenting on how you missed each other. You laughed at some of the replies and saw that a lot of fans reposted the photos onto their own Instagram and Twitter accounts which made you smile.

It was getting late and Reece received another phone call and left the room, you rolled your eyes as you could probably guess who was on the other end. You continued watching whatever was on the TV, again to drown out the noise. There was a silent bit in what you were watching and all you could hear was Reece practically screaming down the phone.

‘She’s my best friend and I don’t give a shit what you think! We’re over’ and with that Reece ended the call and walked back in to the living room, you had already paused the TV and just stared at Reece who looked more angry than upset. You stood up and embraced him with a hug.

No words were needed. He just wanted his best friend to comfort him. And you were right there for him.

 A/N: requested by @simplyklaris sorry it took so long, I’ve had a busy week! Keep the requests coming in 😊 if anyone wants a part 2 let me know!

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[newhopegeorgie]

reunited I r.b

(hello! i’ve been away on vacation but i’m finally back with another one shot. this one was based on a request from the very kind @wallows-spring. i hope you enjoy it! if it isn’t exactly what you wanted or envisioned then feel free to send in another request with some more details and i’d be happy to rewrite it for you! anyways, hope you all like it, feedback is always appreciated and requests are open if you’d like to send one in <3)

When New Hope Club announced that they were finally doing a show in your home country you were ecstatic. You’d been following the band since the beginning and only been able to see them perform live once. That was a year ago. You’d begged your mom to let you travel to a different country to go see their show and thankfully she decided to let you. Of course, you’d interacted with the boys on social media, they even followed you, but it wasn’t anywhere near the same as seeing them in person, and you really missed them.

But they’d just released some new tour dates and finally, your country was one of them. It took you no time at all to secure your tickets, making sure you were going to the meet and greet as well. You posted a screenshot on Twitter, tagging the boys and expressing your excitement for the show.

A few minutes later your phone dinged. You didn’t really think anything of it until it started blowing up with notifications. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion and went to see what was going on. Your mentions on Twitter were going insane with your followers and some friends congratulating you. You wondered what it was you did that warranted congratulations, but then you realized. A few minutes ago, Reece had replied to your tweet about your tickets.

@ NewHopeReece: So happy you’re excited love. Can’t wait to see you it’s been so long xx

You’d be lying if you said your heart didn’t jump as you read his tweet. You were surprised by his message, definitely not thinking he’d ever remembered having met you before. The butterflies in your stomach were going crazy and you only felt more excited to meet the boys, despite your show being about two months away.

As the day got closer you posted updates on Twitter, not being able to contain yourself. Every few days you’d send out ‘29 more days!’ or an ‘only 2 weeks left !!’. And every time, without fail, Reece would like your tweet. He almost seemed more excited than you were, not that you were complaining. 

Your show was the next day and you felt bits of your excitement turn to nerves. You’re overthinking had taken up most of the space in your brain, meaning to have posted a ‘tomorrow!’ update on Twitter but completely forgetting. A notification on your phone broke through your loud thoughts and you went to see what it was. A new tweet from Reece.

@ NewHopeReece: one more day! @ yourtwitter x

You swore felt your heart stop for a second. Had he been counting down too? You quickly retweeted it and sent it to your friends, being met back with ‘he’s def in love w you’ and ‘you guys are my faves’. You laughed softly at their responses before continuing on with your day. Your mentions were full of other fans saying how cute they thought it was or how they couldn’t wait to see videos of you and Reece meeting. All the kind words made you smile.

That night you couldn’t sleep. You were way too excited to shut your eyes for more than 2 minutes, let alone enough time for you to actually drift off. You’d already spent much of your time procrastinating sleeping. You’d picked out what you were going to wear, practiced your hair and your makeup. Hell you’d even practiced faces to make in your pictures with the boys, you told yourself it was so you didn’t have to worry about not liking your pictures, so you felt less silly about the whole thing. You really didn’t want to be tired though, so you willed your body to sleep despite your racing thoughts trying to keep you up.

•••

The next morning was kind of a blur. You were practically on autopilot as you got ready. All your brain could seem to do was theorize every possible way you could screw this up. You tried not to dwell on it but the thoughts kept nagging you at the back of your mind. You friends had come over not too long ago to get ready with you, as you were all going to the show together. They’d helped put your mind at ease, telling you Reece was probably even more nervous than you, making you chuckle a bit.

“Seriously Y/N, I’m pretty sure you have nothing to worry about,” one of them reassured you.

“Yeah, literally listen to what he just tweeted. ‘@ yourtwitter todays the day x’. Even he’s counting down,” another said with a laugh. Their words made you feel a bit better about the situation and you decided to stop worrying and just let yourself enjoy the night. 

After everyone was finished getting ready, you all headed out. The meet and greet didn’t even start for a few hours so you and your friends decided to go get lunch first. You took a picture of your meal, and your friends sitting across the table from you and posted it to Twitter. 

@ yourtwitter: concert pregame with these girlies lol

A few minutes later you got a notification. And, yet again, Reece responded to you.

@ NewHopeReece: Didn’t even invite me? I’m hurt @ yourtwitter

You gaped at his message, quickly turning your phone to show your friends what he’d said. “What am I supposed to say?” you asked them. Your friend took your phone from your hands, typing out a response and sending it before handing your phone back to you.

@ yourtwitter: haha i’ll bring you something i promise xx @ NewHopeReece

You laughed at her message, thinking it was funny and that’d be the end of the conversation. But not even a minute later Reece tweeted at you again.

@ NewHopeReece: I’m holding you too that ;) @ yourtwitter

“I was kidding when I put that but now you really have to get him something,” your friend said laughing. You rolled your eyes at her, making a mental note to buy him a cookie on your way out of the cafe.

It was finally time for the meet and greet and you and your friends had just entered the venue. You definitely weren’t the first ones there but you also weren’t too far back in line so you were happy. You felt your excitement rising as you waited, gradually moving closer to the boys. You chatted happily with your group, the cookie you’d bought for Reece held in your hands. The boys were stood in order of George, then Blake, and Reece at the end so you were going to meet him last.

As you got to the front of the line your friends hastily pushed you forward to go first. You approached George with a wide smile on your face. He welcomed you with open arms, saying hello to you. You hugged him tightly and asked him for a picture together. He was incredibly sweet just as you’d expected. The two of you got to talk for about a minute before you were ushered to move on.

When you got to Blake it went about the same as with George. Hugs and pictures and getting to chat for a bit. “Reece is very excited to see you,” he said, handing your phone to you after getting a couple pictures. You let out a giddy laugh, “Seriously?” you asked him. He nodded his head quickly at you. “Hasn’t stopped talking about it. You might wanna go say hi before he shouts at me for taking up all your time.” He said lightheartedly. He gave you one last hug before sending you on your way towards Reece.

His face brightened as he saw you, immediately scooping you up into a tight embrace. “Reunited at last!” he shouted. A few fans that were in line laughed at your little reunion. “It's been so long, I’ve missed you, love!” He let you out of his hug and held your arms, keeping you close as he spoke to you.

“I know, it's been forever!”

“Do you want a picture?” he asked, gesturing to your phone. You nodded and he took it from your grasp, throwing his arm around your waist to take a few photos with you. You thanked him once he was done, shoving your phone into your pocket. “Now if I’m not mistaken, you promised me something earlier.” He said in a teasing tone. 

“I did promise you something,” you laughed. You handed him the cookie that you’d gotten for him, “I don’t break promises Bibby,” you said, teasing him back. His face lit up as he took it from you.

“I thought you were joking! Wow, you really are the best,” he said to you, pulling you into his side for another hug. You smiled brightly at him, gladly accepting his warm embrace.

“I’m kind of sad, I don’t want to wait another year to see you again,” you frowned, a half-hearted laugh escaping your lips. Reece placed the cookie on a table not too far from him, frowning at your statement.

“Awe, love I don’t either. I promise we’ll figure something out, I won’t make you wait long.”He looked you in the eyes and for some reason, you trusted that he meant it. One of the event coordinators was trying to move you along, saying you were out of time. Reece hugged you one last time before you had to leave. “The boys and I have a free day tomorrow before we leave, I’ll dm you,” he whispered to you. The coordinator was now rushing you off, getting impatient. You smiled at him, saying goodbye as you left, not before seeing Reece send you a subtle wink.

After the meet and greet you got to enjoy the concert. It was amazing, exceeding all your expectations. It went by far too quickly for your liking and before you knew it, you and your friends were leaving the venue. You all talked a mile a minute, recounting everything that's gone on the past few hours. Your Twitter was flooded yet again and you wondered what's happened.

You opened the app to find countless videos of your interaction with Reece. People were tagging you and him, saying how they shipped you two or thought you guys were adorable. You smiled at the messages, liking and retweeting a few that made you laugh. You wondered to yourself if Reece was actually serious about dming you like he said he would. Of course, you wanted nothing more than to receive a message from him, but then again he was Reece Bibby so you didn’t get your hopes up.

•••

 The next day you woke up to the sun shining in your eyes. You smiled to yourself, replaying the previous day over in your mind. You rolled over in bed to go through your phone, much like you did every morning. You’d gone through most of your social media, tapping on the Twitter icon last, opening up the app. You saw a dm notification and furrowed your eyebrows, confused. When you clicked on it you felt your heart jump to your throat, not believing what you had just read.

From @ NewHopeReece: Hey love, it’s Reece. You busy today? x

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[frosted-blakes]

Meet the parents

A/N so this is like my first time writing let alone writing smut so before.

Request: could you do one with Reece where you just get home frome a meet the parents dinner with reeces parents?

Warning: smut: oral on female, penetration sex, fingering

The whole car ride there you were anxiously bouncing your knee up and down. "Calm down love." Reece grabbed your hand and brought it up to his lips. "It's just my parents." "Excatly! It's your parents!" You exclaimed as Reece laughed. You pouted and he squeezed your hand. Once you sat down most of the nerves melted away. His parents were so sweet. Suddenly Reece's comforting hold on your thigh moved up. You shot him a look and all he did was smirk. He didn't attempt too much but he did manage to slip a finger or two in you. The coldness of his rings against you made you gasp. Playing it off as just a really good bite of food. Once you got home Reece threw you up against the door. He had one hand on your hip and the other against the door. The kiss was heated and slightly messy but it didn't matter. His lips flew to your neck leaving a trail of hickeys. He looked up at you; his eyes full of lust "I'm going to make you feel so good babygirl." You whimpered "please." Your voice was barely above a whisper. He laughed breathily before picking you up and carrying you to the bedroom. He gently tossed you on the bed before gazing down at you hungrily. You tugged at his shirt signalling that you wanted it off. He laughed but obliged. You traced his abs and your mouth was almost watering. He ripped your dress off before getting down and hooking your legs around his neck. He started with a few small licks to tease you before the wenr for your dripping core. "God baby you're so wet." After he finished he kissed up your stomach and landed on your lips. You pulled away "you know its really unfail that you still have so many clothes on." He quickly tugged off his pants before going to kiss you again. You grabbed his throbbing cock in one hand and started pumping. He only started kissing you harder. He pulled away much to your disappointment. He grabbed a condom and slowly slid it on. He hastily started kissing you again before plunging into you. You gasped and involuntarily bucked your hips. Your lips went to his neck and littered his skin with hickeys. You only pulled away when his thrusts got faster and harder. You were trying so hard to keep quiet. "No baby let me hear you." Reece prompted which finally allowed you to scream his name as loud as you could. Your nails were scratching his back as you screamed his name. The sounds of slapping skin, moans and screams filled the room. You bucked your hips upward as you reached your high followed by Reece. He smirked and stroked your hair "C'mon love let's get you cleaned up." He picked you up and carried you to the bathroom. You would've loved a round two but you we're so tired. Looks like it will have to wait till morning. After you were both cleaned up you collapsed onto bed. "Just wait till you have to meet my parents."

A/N Okay so i tried but...

Requests are open my loves

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[newhopeimagine]

cereal | reece bibby

in which reece bibby wakes you up at 3am to eat some lucky charms.

”Y/N.”

“Y/N, wake up.”

A soft whisper and a gentle nudge woke you up from your deep slumber. You hummed slightly and opened your eyes to see your best friend, Reece, hovering above you. 

“Reece, what’s the time,” you said groggily. Reece shrugged, looking over to the alarm clock beside your bed.

“Like 1. Or 2.” He paused.

“Those were both lies, it’s 3am,” he admitted. You shook your head and brushed your unruly hair out of your face.

“And tell me why you just woke me up at 3am,” you asked, propping yourself up on your forearms. 

“Well, I thought we could eat some cereal,” he smiled softly, in an almost childlike manner. 

“You woke me up... to eat cereal,” you said slowly. Reece nodded slightly, his smile dropping. You narrowed your eyes for a few moments, then gave in.

“You’re lucky you’re cute, Bibby,” you grumbled, sitting up properly and swinging your legs around. Reece’s smile was restored to its full strength and he stood up.

You felt your heart jump a bit when he smiled - he was your best friend, yes, but you’d always had a bit of a thing for him.

“I’m bringing my blanket,” you added, heaving the huge quilt up onto your shoulders and wrapping it around your body.

“I was counting on it, I’m freezing,” Reece chuckled, walking to the kitchen, you following after.

Once you sat down cross-legged on a stray couch and tugged the comfy blankets around you, Reece returned with a ceramic bowl full with Lucky Charms.

“Where’s mine?” You questioned, eyeing the one bowl he sat down with.

“There wasn’t many left,” Reece remarked.

“Dry?” You quirked an eyebrow, watching him sit down beside you.

“We ran out of milk,” he cringed. You looked down at the colourful bowl of dry cereal, then back up at Reece.

“So I woke up at 3am, got out of my warm bed, sat down on this couch... to eat some dry cereal with you,” you said deliberately. Reece looked crestfallen.

“You’re right, this was a mistake,” he says quickly, jumping up, “I’ll take you back to bed and see you in the morn-”

You quickly take hold of his hand and pull him back down onto the couch.

“No, Reece,” you said softly, “Anytime I get to spend with you is never a mistake. Even if it is eating dry cereal at 3am.”

Reece’s eyes lit up and he relaxed into the couch. You unwrapped yourself and shared the blanket with Reece, tucking your legs beneath you and leaning into his body.

He tensed up slightly, but eased into your warmth and touch. 

“I kind of just wanted an excuse to talk to you,” he admitted quietly, popping a piece of cereal into his mouth. You mirrored his actions and ate a few of the charms.

“God, you’re cute,” you mumbled out, falling into a sleepy state. You could hear his smile in his voice when he replied.

“Is this okay?” He asked, putting his arm around you and pulling you into his body.

“Mm, that's comfy, Reecey,” you said, looking up at him. He smiled down at you, picking up a Lucky Charm and dropping it on your face. You swatted it away.

“You suck, Bibby,” you pouted. Reece chuckled slightly.

“But you love me,” he teased, watching as your eyelashes fluttered over your tired eyes. 

“Yeah. I do love you,” you mumbled sleepily, relaxing even further into his body. 

“Well, that's good,” Reece said softly, “Because I love you too.” Your mind was too tired to process what he said, but you felt the familiar heart jump as you drifted off.

Before you fell asleep, you felt him press a kiss to your forehead, and say, “Goodnight, love.”

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[autumnscribbles]

be okay | r.b

requested by anon!

summary: reece gets home from a long day and the stress finally gets to him

a/n: hey friends!! i haven't written in a while but whoever is sending me these reece requests I LOVE YOU, keep reece and brad requests coming because i adore writing for them!! i hope you guys enjoy this, i’m a bit off my game but want to get back into writing!

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Reece sat in his car in the driveway of your shared house, trying to calm down before heading inside. He hadn’t slept in days and felt like he was stressed non stop and unable to catch a break. The last thing he wanted was to put that on you, so he resorted to spending a few minutes in his car before going inside to collect himself. 

Meanwhile, you were inside, curled up on the couch with your cup of coffee and a good book, throw blanket across your legs as you waited for Reece to come home. He had been working a lot lately and had a lot to do, so you never knew when he would come home. You both would do your own thing during the day, checking in on each other a few times until you were both home in the evening.

You heard the door open and immediately smiled, knowing you were going to see your favourite person. You put your book down, throwing the blanket off you and jogging to the front door to greet him.

“Hey baby,” he smiled sweetly, pulling you into his arms and kissing you on the forehead like he always did when he got home.

“How was your day?” you asked, leaning up to peck his lips, arms still around his waist.

He shrugged, not giving a verbal answer to the question. You knew that meant it wasn’t a great day.

“Come sit,” you told him, taking his hand and leading him to the couch where you were sitting, placing the blanket over his shoulders and snuggling in beside him.

“Wanna talk about it?” you asked, head on his shoulder as you waited to see if he would reply.

He let out a long sigh, his head flopping back onto the back of the couch.

“I just feel like I can’t catch a break,” he started, his voice low.

“I know, baby,” you replied. “You’ve been spreading yourself thin lately.”

“I don’t have a choice, I’m constantly doing things. With the new album coming I’m either recording, doing interviews, planning a tour, events with the boys,” he rambled. “I just can't handle it all.”

His voice cracked slightly, and you glanced up at him, seeing a tear leak down his cheek from the corner of his eye. You reached up, cupping his cheek and wiping the tear away with your thumb.

“It’s a lot, hun,” you whispered, pressing your lips to his cheek. “It’s okay to be overwhelmed, hopefully things will start to let up sooner rather than later.”

“I hope so,” he sighed, the tears still coming. “I just hate that even when I come home and I’m with you I can’t stop thinking about everything, and it ruins my nights with you and I just can’t shut my brain off.”

He sniffled as he fell into your lap, the tears freely falling now. You put your fingers in his soft hair, scratching his scalp gently like you always did when he was upset. You went from his head to his back, fingernails running along his spine under his shirt. Eventually, his tears began to subside, his throat stil raw and his nose dripping.

“I just wish I could sleep for like a week straight,” he mumbled, a small sad chuckle escaping his lips.

“I wish you could too,” you giggled. “You need the rest.”

“Why can’t you and I just go on vacation together and forget about this place for a while?” he said, rolling over so he was turning up to face you, his eyes bloodshot.

“I wish we could,” you smiled, leaning down to kiss his forehead. “We’ll do that soon, okay? Once the album is out.”

“Just feels so far away,” he groaned.

You both stayed in the same position for a while, you trying your best to comfort him with your words and your actions. Eventually, Reece said he was hungry since he had no time for dinner.

“I made pasta if you want,” you told him. “Or I can order you something.”

“Your pasta is better than anything I could order,” he grinned, sitting him to go get it.

“No, stay,” you told him. “Let me get it.”

You replaced the blanket on him before rushing off to the kitchen to microwave him a plate of pasta and get him a glass of water. When you returned, Reece was lying down, his eyes closed and his breathing steady.

You smiled at him, his previously sad and stressed face smoothing out and looking peaceful. You put the plate down quietly on the table, trying not to make noise as you sat down on the couch next to him. He stirred and woke up, looking confused for a second.

“Did I fall asleep?” he asked, his eyes squinting as he looked at you.

“Yeah,” you giggled. “You can go back to sleep if you want.”

“Food first,” he said, sitting up and grabbing the plate, beginning to eat, telling you how good it was.

“When you’re done how about we go into bed and put a movie on and you can fall asleep?” you suggest, earning a nod in return from Reece.

“I’ll fall asleep in 5 seconds if we cuddle,” he giggled, a mouth full of pasta.

“Good,” you smiled. “You need the rest.”

“Thank you baby,” he said, leaning over to press a kiss to your lips, his mouth tasting like the pasta you made. “Don’t need to thank me,” you tell him, ruffling his hair. “I just hate seeing you so upset.”

“I’ll be okay,” he said, and you knew he was absolutely right.

He would be okay.

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[lilacgeorge]

Angst/fluff promt 2, 7, 13 Love your writing :))

angst/fluff prompt list

w/Reece

2. “Stay here tonight.”

7. “I’ll keep you warm.”

13. “I won’t let anyone hurt you, you’re safe with me.”

You hesitantly wait outside your boyfriend Reece’s apartment, you hate to bother him but you can’t think of anyone- or anything else for that matter- that could make you feel better right now. It’s late and your makeup is smeared from the combination of your tears and the pouring rain You were out with your friends, having a great night, until your ex showed up. Your relationship was toxic, and he has been nasty to you ever since you ended it. After another minute or so you finally ring the bell. Afterall, you didn’t come all this way to stand in the rain.

“Y/n? Are you alright?” Reece lets you in. He’s confused and worried, and it shows. You notice he’s wearing his glasses with messy hair covering his forehead. You’ve always thought he looks cute like that, even though he doesn’t always agree. It’s funny how just the sight of him can make you feel better.

“What’s going on, love?” His questions brings you back to reality.

“Zack, he-”

“He’s such a dick! Did he hurt you?  Next time I see him, I swear I’ll-”

“Reece, calm down! He didn’t hurt me. Just yelled a lot. He hates me and I don’t even know why!” You start to cry again. Reece quickly pulls you into a hug hating to see you so upset.

“I’m so sorry, baby. It’s not your fault. Stay here tonight, and we’ll figure something out in the morning, okay? I won’t let anyone hurt you, you’re safe with me”

You nod and Reece places his hand on your cheek bringing you into a soft kiss, “Now let’s get you dried off, yeah?”

“Yeah, I’m freezing,”

“Don’t worry, I’ll keep you warm” He takes your hand and leads you down the hall. While you’re in the shower, he brings you a change of clothes, including one of your favorite hoodie of his.

Once you’ve changed, you get into bed and curl up in Reece’s arms.

“Thank you” you whisper into his chest.

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Thank you! sorry for the wait... I hope you like it!

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[theworldofimagines]

Request, hope you like it ❤️

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[triptuckers]

Promise - Reece Bibby

Request: Yes: Reece tells George he wants to marry his girlfriend after a few months of being with her. Pairing: Reece Bibby x reader Summary: Not even half a year after the start of your relationship, Reece wants to marry you. Warnings: None Word count:  1.1K A/N: I loved writing this! I currently have one request in my inbox, which is a George Smith x reader. Lately, I’ve been getting a lot of New Hope Club request, I’d love to get a request for someone other than Reece, George or Blake some time :) Check out my character list to see who I write for. Thanks for requesting this, enjoy reading!! :)

George’s bright eyes look at his best friend. ‘You want to what?’ he says. ‘Marry her. I really love her.’ says Reece. ‘But, Reece, you’ve been together for what, five months? You’re not even living together.’ says George. ‘I know. But once we are married, she can easily move in with me. Or I’ll move in with her.’ says Reece. George sighs. ‘Mate, I don’t know what to say. Don’t you think it’s a bit rushed?’ ‘No.’ says Reece. ‘This is it. This is the moment, I can feel it.’ George frowns a bit. ‘I’m just saying, you might overwhelm her. You met her about a year ago, and you’ve been together for five months, and you already want to marry her. What’s next? You buy a house and have children? You’re 21, Reece. Don’t you think it’s a bit soon to settle down?’ 

Reece shakes his head. ‘No. It’s the perfect timing.’  ‘Okay, well, if that’s really how you think about it. How do you plan on asking her?’ asks George. ‘I was thinking I could take her to the cafe where we met, and then I could propose.’ says Reece and he smiles. George shakes his head. ‘Wouldn’t advice that. There’s a chance she could say no. And you don’t want a dozen other people to witness that.’ he says. Now it’s Reece’s time to frown. ‘What makes you think she would say no?’ he asks. George sighs. ‘I just told you, you’ve been together for five months. That’s not very long. Everyone I know who’s engaged or married, they didn’t get engaged until at least a year or two into their relationship.’ says George. It’s not that he doesn’t want his friend to be happy. He just doesn’t want Reece to get hurt. 

‘Okay, what if I ask her when it’s just the two of us? Like, when we’re at her place or at mine.’ says Reece. George nods. ‘I think that’s your best option.’ he says. ‘But you really have to keep in mind that she could say no.’  ‘Yeah, yeah, I will. But she could also say yes.’ says Reece and he smiles. ‘She could say yes, she could say no. At the end of the day, it’s her decision and you can’t force her to do something.’ says George. ‘Of course, I respect that.’ says Reece.  ‘Let me know what her answer is, once you’ve proposed.’ says George.  ‘I will.’ says Reece. ‘I’m happy for you, I really am. I’m just also trying to be a good friend, I don’t want you to get hurt, yeah?’ says George.  ‘Yeah, thanks G.’ says Reece.

A couple days later, Reece heads over to your apartment to have dinner. You had been busy with school, and this was one of the few nights that wasn’t filled with stress and work. You thought you would just have a nice home made dinner with Reece, you didn’t know that he chose this night to propose. 

As you ate the pasta you made, you couldn’t help but to notice Reece’s behaviour. He’s acting nervous and is barely touching the food you made. It upsets you a bit, you made his favourite and you don’t understand why he doesn’t like it. 

Just as you want to get up to take the empty plates to the sink, Reece gets up. ‘Y/N, I love you.’ he says. You smile at him. ‘I love you too.’ you say. ‘I love you so much, that I want to spend the rest of my life with you. And some might say it’s too soon, but for me, the timing is right.’ says Reece. 

Your eyes widen as you look at Reece. He takes out a box and opens it to reveal a beautiful ring. You open your mouth to say something but it’s like you forgot how to speak. Reece looks at you and smiles nervously.

‘Well, what do you say? Will you marry me?’ he says. ‘Reece, I’m still in college. I’m only 19 years old.’ you manage to say. Reece smile drops as he listens to you. You look at him and see there’s tears forming in his eyes. You quickly get off your seat and kneel in front of him.

‘No, baby, don’t cry.’ you say quickly and you wipe the tears off his cheeks. ‘I would love to marry you, just not yet. I would love to spend the rest of my life with you. But we’re both so young, we’ve got to enjoy life. I’m not saying no, Reece.’ you say. Reece sniffs and looks down. You take his face in your hands and lift it so you can look him in the eyes.

‘How about we see this as a promise, hm? I promise you I will marry you some day. And we can live together and all that. I promise you we have a future together. But we’re only at the start of it. I promise you I will marry you, but I can’t say yes today. Is that okay with you?’ you say. Reece sniffs again and nods. He closes the box and puts it back in his pocket. 

‘Okay.’ he says softly. You get up and hold out your hand for him to take. He gets up and you pull him in for a hug. ‘You’re an amazing man, Reece. You’re sweet, you care about me, you’re a very talented musician and I love you so much. Let’s just wait some time before we get married.’ you say. Reece pulls away and looks at you. Thankfully, the smile is back on his face. 

‘You know, I talked to George about this.’ says Reece. ‘Really? What did he say?’ you ask. ‘He was being honest with me. He pointed out that you could say yes but that you also could say no.’ he says. ‘Well, I didn’t say no.’ you say in an attempt to cheer him up. He smiles at you. ‘No, you didn’t.’ he says. You lean in and kiss him. His lips taste a bit salt because of the few tears, but the kiss still feels the same. ‘How about we watch a movie? I have beer in the fridge.’ you say once you pull away. ‘Sounds great. I pick the movie, you get the drinks?’ says Reece and you nod. ‘Deal.’ you say.

Reece lets go of you and walks over to the living room. You can see him from the kitchen. Thank god he doesn’t look sad. You love the idea of marrying him, and you’re certain you’ll walk down the aisle one day. But in a few years. You want to enjoy where you are now for a little while longer. 

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[calmasf]

Imagine...

Going to visit George while he’s filming a music video and him getting all flustered.

“I can’t do it now you’re here, you’ll distract me” He laughed nervously

“Don’t worry babe, I’m sure you’ll do great!” You replied smiling widely.

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[tigerfeetblake]

the boy in the bookstore - blake richardson

bookstores always have this certain aesthetic. shelves are jam packed with old, leather bound books, some without titles on the side. petite area’s reserved with seats and tables, costumers bringing coffee and tea with them from the local shop down the lane to read in peace. 

while walking the streets of London with your friend, you found a bookstore that was a perfect mix between old and new books. they had some of your favourite classics, but also the young adult, coming-of-age stories which you loved to read. the store was small, cozy and it gave you a warm home-like feeling. you dragged your friend inside the store and began searching for an interesting read. you started searching through all the novels in the store, and after a long while you finally found one. when you started reading the book, a person bumped into you, which resulted into you dropping the book on the floor. 

"i am so, so sorry. are you alright?" a male voice with a beautiful British accent asked you. 

"yeah, i'm quite alright." you said and reached down to grab the book you dropped. without noticing, the stranger with his dazzling accent did the same thing and your hands touched for just a split second. you pulled your hand away and felt your cheeks heat up. you apologized and took a glance at the boy’s face before returning your gaze to the floor. 

"it's okay." the boy with thick, curly, brown hair and dreamy, dark brown eyes chuckled. while holding the book in his left hand, he extended his right. "my name is Blake." he spoke. you reached your hand towards his, but before you could touch him your friend pulled you out of the store. 

"i don’t get why you like bookstores so much, the whole place is so dull. just like all those museums you visit, so extremely boring. i literally couldn’t stand that place any longer." she ranted and when they reached a TopShop a few streets away she let go of your hand. you thought back to the boy, who was probably still holding the book you desired to buy. "who was that boy you talked to? i didn’t recognize him, does he attend our school?" 

"no, he was just a boy who bumped into me. he'll just be a handsome stranger forever, since you dragged me out of the store before i could even say two full sentences to him." you glared at her and jokingly punched your friend in the arm. you walked straight to the discount section of the store and looked trough some of the shirts. 

"did you get his phone number? or at least his name?" when your friend asked this, you looked away. 

"if it weren’t for you literally removing me out of the store i might’ve gotten his number. he did tell me his name, though." 

"well, what is it? no, wait. let me guess, is it something classic and British like Harry?" she joked and sighed. "none of these clothes interest me, do you have enough money left for Starbucks?" 

"no, it isn’t Harry. his name is Blake, and i probably have some cash left for hot chocolate." your friend smiled at you and you both walked out of the store. after crossing a lot of streets and your friend almost getting hit by a car, because she looked the wrong way, you made it to the Starbucks. your friend ordered a latte macchiato and you a hot chocolate. 

"Blake Edward." the employee called out and your eyes shot up from your phone. a flicker of hope rose up in you, you wished that Blake from the bookstore would be this ‘Blake Edward’. you kept looking at the barista and a boy with a mop of brown curls came forward to collect his drink. he turned towards you, and his dark brown eyes fell on yours. this was the boy from the bookstore. your smile lit up as he walked towards you with a small grin on his lips. 

"fancy seeing you here." he said and you couldn’t keep the smile from your face. 

"it is, indeed." the barista called out your name and you excused yourself to retrieve your drink. 

"so, your name is y/n." he stated, and you smiled. "i have been thinking about it all day.

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