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buzzyb33 · 4 months
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Being in a relationship w memeulous would be a good idea for headcannons love you byeee
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Prompt: in request-!
Warnings: some suggestive content, swearing, mentions of height
Obviously- he couldn’t tell the public that you and him were dating, you were a mutual of James Marriott due to you and Jago (James’ drummer) were close growing up both playing drums.
You two met through said which was fun, you two were close before you moved back to London causing you to get even closer, little coffee dates.
“George would you rather be your ideal intellect or be your ideal heig- i start as I sip my coffee.
“Height- look at me Y/n!” He whisper shouts with a grin.
I laugh.
He asked her out around 2 months later and did it with a nice bouquet of blue lilies.
He knocked on her door and she opened it as she rubbed her eyes, she was fully dressed just no makeup and her hair wasn’t done, showing her light freckles may be ironic- but beyond all the odds, she’d never looked prettier.
I smile as I see him.
“Hi george- we didn’t have anything planned today did we?” I say as I Lena on my doorframe.
“Uh, no- but.. I have something to ask.”
My smile wavers at his nervousness.
“Will you go- on a proper real date with Me? You know..” he said and sheepishly brought the lilies from behind his back.
Her cheeks flushes and she grinned.
“You remembered by favourite flower? Oh george! Of course!” I giggled and take the flowers out of his hands gently.
He smiled and I tell him to come him and put the flowers in a vase.
“You-“ he exhaled.and smiled.
“Yeah cool.” He tried to keep his calm but could hardly contain his smile.
Their dates were great, clearly they were meant and happy for each other.
At the start of the relationship the two were still a bit shy with each other, holding hands in public was their only form of PDA.
Though, further on into the relationship George asked you to move in with him, you could trial it for a bit.
After passing the honeymoon and awkward phases of your relationship you two were romantic best friends.
You found out pretty quickly George’s love language was gift giving, while you’re was quality time.
When you two were out before you were holding hands, something you just started doing in public, and his face was red.
“George you okay?” I ask quietly.
He nods and pulls his hand out of mine before wiping it on his chest then putting it back in mine.
Another time, me and George were making out in the comfort of our apartment and I exhale as his mouth goes to my neck.
“George- I have my train to get to-! I have to go meet James..” he mumbled something as he nibbled my neck, me holding back a whine.
“Alright- okay..” he murmurs as his eyes flick between my eyes and neck.
“Have fun.” He smiles and kisses my temple.
I don’t think much about his actions as I’m on my trainer to Brighton; my mind drifts into the fact I haven’t really told James how me and George are dating- same for him, even though he introduced us.
As I get to his apartment- he starts his stream and he starts talking about how his chat should of drew me.
I move my hair out my face and look at James as he talks.
“Neck- chat what are you on about? Neck-“
He looks at me then his jaw drops.
Y/n! You have a hickey!” He jabs my cheek and my face turns a shade of crimson.
He muted his stream and laughs at me.
“Who gave you that? Do I know them?”
I put my face in my hands and sit on his floor.
He unmutes his stream and says I’ll be with them in a minute.
As he ended the stream he laughed again and leaned against the door frame.
“Well, thank you for coming.” He clicked his tongue.
“Who gave you the hickey?” I push his chest and scoff.
“Thank you for having me- I need to go do… things.” He rolls his eyes as I tie my laces.
“Was it George?”
George definitely did that on purpose.
“Can we get matching pyjamas?” I ask as I go into his office as he edits a main channel video.
He doesn’t hear me and I notice he still has his mask and glasses on, I sigh and pull his hat off his head, massaging his scalp lightly.
He turns to face me and smiles.
“Fix your posture, love you do this all the time..” I say softly and he leans back in his chair and looks at me.
I smile and pull his glasses off then his mask.
He exhales and relaxes in my touch as I massage his scalp, his eyes closing gently.
“Mmmh- thank you, n/n.. I- I do love you..” he muttered as I smiled.
We didn’t say that much.
“What did you say- earlier?” He questions as I sense his drowsiness.
“We should get matching pyjamas, I think that- would be cute for us..”
He smokes and nods, already almost half asleep.
“George get into bed..”
He groans and opens his eyes, he saves whatever editing he’s done and drags himself out of his office into his room. (He had a three bedroom apartment and when I stayed I shared with him)
“I’ll get a drink then be back.” I say as I go to get a bottle of water, as I come back he’s already fast asleep.
I smile and climb into bed with him, his arms instinctively going around my waist.
And finally, George definitely calls you short arse to make himself feel better at his 5’8 stature.
A/n:
Can you tell I struggle with boyfriend headcannons? Anyway thanks for the request!! I have a josh fic out soon maybe earlier than next week and TWO tobi ones so!
Requests are open!
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fanficobsessedchick · 1 month
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"STREAMER" ...part two...
WillnexJamesmarriott...smut...
"Shit.Shit.SHIT." -James thought ,his cock was still hard and he could barely tuck his length into his briefs without moaning like a fucking virgin teen.
"Hey Jamisie its me,Will"
James couldnt think of a worse person to come knocking at his door,but he remembered that he indeed DID have a schedualed stream with Will.
"Yea come in Will" he said in the most monotone voice he could muster up.No ONE could find about this.
Will hugged him as always and sat in the chair next to James.One more minute untill the schedualed stream -or less.So James turned on his camera and put on his best neutral looking face.
"What the fuck is up cunts and im today here with Mr.Will Lenney;so what are we gonna be doing Will?"....
"So today we are going to be rating the shittiest places in Brittain!"...
Will could feel some sort of tension in the air and especially since he heard everything before he entered the damn room.
Wills POV:
Will could almost heard the rustling and it sounded like James was in some serious pain.He creeped closer to the door and he almost ready to knock he heard something very off puting.It was James,and he was full on moaning like a bitch in heat.And then soon he heard Jamess moans and soft mutters,James was begging for someone to suck his cock.Will felt sick it the best way possible,he wondered for a second if James brought a girl around ,or maybe he imagined someone while he stroked himself.Will couldnt help himself,he had to look through the keyhole,he wasnt gay or anything but he just had to ,i mean anyone would look.His own cock was so hard he could barely breathe and he slowly palmed it through his joggers,so he lowered down to the keyhole to look at what exactly James was doing.And the sight left him even hornier than before,James stroked his cock with vigor barely breathing but still letting out little sighs and groans as he played with the wet head of his cock.Will wanted to come in and let James destroy him with that beutifull cock.And thats when Will thought..."What the fuck is wrong with me,im not fucking gay."
His sexuality crisis went away as soon as it came and he let himself succumb to pleasure. He had flashes running through his mind of James making him his bitch,fucking his hole,sucking Jamess cock and drooling all over it,James calling him his preety slut.Will couldnt hold it anymore,he gave his cock a couple of strokes and played with his pretty pink nipples.He sighed knowing he wont finish on time so he tucked his cock into his boxers and knocked on the door...
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sinofwriting · 2 years
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Rude - Will Lenney
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Summary: Will meets her at her job.
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She stared at the man in front of her, mind racing as she hopes the shock that’s running through her system isn’t shown on her face. “I’m sorry again, Sir.” She tries to apologize for the third time, but he cuts her off with a frown and sigh.
“I don’t want to hear you apologize; I want you to fix this. What kind of restaurant doesn’t offer steak?”
She swallows harshly, wanting to remind him that they aren’t a restaurant more of a cafe or bistro but doesn’t want to risk him raising his voice any more than he already has. People were already looking at them. “If you’d like, I could get the owner and they could help you with this?” She offers, not mentioning that by help she means throw out most likely.
He sits up slightly, a smug look on his face at her words. “I’d like that a lot actually.”
She nods, before turning on her heel to head to the kitchen where the owner is.
Quickly filling them, the thunderous expression isn’t a surprise, nor is it a surprise when she’s told to go on her break, and she doesn’t even try saying that she doesn’t need to go on one.
Exiting the shop through the backdoor, she walks around to the front to sit on the bench that sits right outside the shop. A deep sigh leaves her as she lets her eyes fall shut and her head tilt back as she lets herself relax. She would never get used to rude customers no matter how long she did this.
“You alright, lass?” She hears someone ask.
Opening her eyes, she squints at the person standing in front of her. “Yeah, I’m okay.”
“You sure? I wouldn’t blame you if you weren't having to deal with such a rude man.”
She smiles at him, “I’m sure. You get used to it after a while.”
He frowns at that, but nods.
She expects that to be it, but he hesitates before gesturing at the bench. She nods, curious as to if he just wants to sit or if he wants to talk to her.
“My name's Will.”
She smiles at him, accepting the handshake he’s offering. “Y/N.”
He seems to hesitate again, but slowly begins to speak. “I don’t know if this is weird or anything, but would you like to get something to eat sometime?”
“Would it be a date?”
“If you’d like it too.”
She pauses to think, “I’d like to get something to eat with you, but I don’t know about a date. Maybe something close to it though?”
He beams at her, “Sounds perfect to me.”
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damn-behzinga · 4 years
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Taking A Leap
Will Lenney X Reader
summary - You are scared of love, Will isn’t.
warnings - past abuse, mentions of death, swearing, my terrible writing
request - 53. “Everyone I’ve loved has either died or left me and I’ll be damned if your name is added to that list.” Willne
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You had been at the pub with Will, James, Aria, Alex, Fraser, and George when it happened. You typically weren't eager to go out with your friends but after many days of convincing, Will pulled you out of your flat for a night out. You and Will had been friends since you were children so he knew how to convince you and talk things through to you. He sat by you during every messy situation your dysfunctional life threw at you. He let you lean back on him and cry on your shoulder when you needed too.
You had been drinking your gin silently, sat next to Will when you saw a couple sat at the table opposite you. The man was stroking his girlfriend's hand, kissing her cheek as she giggled. The first thought that came to your mind was how much you wanted that with Will, and all air left your lungs.
You and Will had been sleeping around for the past few months and you made Will promise not to fall in love with you after your last messy breakup. You and Will had been best friends for as long as you remember so you weren't surprised when small feelings had bubbled for him. You had assumed it was lust or just how close of friends you were but no. You had fallen in love with him, and you fell fast.
You abruptly got up from the table and let out some mumbled excuse and ran out the doors into the fresh air.
Thankfully, the pub was only two blocks away from Will's flat so you walked there, crying lightly as you walked. You knocked on the front door, Gee thankfully opening pretty quickly and bringing you to sit on her sofa.
You sobbed as she bought over a mug of hot chocolate, hugging you tightly after you took a sip.
"What happened?" She asked, her voice softer than your childhood teddy bear.
"I'm in love with Will." You sobbed.
"That's okay." She whispered.
"No, it's not. I shouldn't have fallen in love with him." You cried. Gee already knew about your messy past so she understood to not press the issue. She pulled you into a hug and stroked your back soothingly, trying to calm you down.
Gee stroked you back as you sobbed on the sofa, she whispered calming things into your ear as you continued sobbing.
"It's going to be okay. You're not alone in this." Gee said affirmatively.
You couldn't form and words as the cries continued to come.
Will walked in a few moments after.
"Are you all right? What's happened?" He asked coming to sit by your side.
You just let out a choked sob and stood up running out the door to the balcony. Will stayed on the couch, confused to see you completely shut him down like that. He turned to Gee, eager to get some answers but Gee just motioned for him to follow.
Will opened the door to the balcony and shut it softly, coughing to make his presence known. You still jumped, turning to look at him with tears racing down your cheeks, you sighed and turned away from him.
"Fuck off, Will." You muttered. 
"What did I do?" Will pleaded slightly and you wiped your eyes and turned to him.
"You want to know?"
"I fell in love with you." You whispered.
"What's the problem with that? I'm lost. I love you too." Will reached forward but you avoided his touch.
"Everyone I’ve loved has either died or left me and I’ll be damned if your name is added to that list.” You explained. "We've been best friends for years, Will. You've never left my side and I don't want it to change now." You whimpered.
"Exactly, y/n. I never left your side so why would I go now?" Will exclaimed.
You flinched. "I know, but after Scotty-"
"Scotty was a dickhead, he took advantage of you but you were strong enough to warn him before it was too late. He left you and thank God he did. I'm not gonna hurt you as he did. At least, not on purpose." Will explained, taking your hands in his own. "I love you and I'm not going to give that up because you're scared."
"Will, my parents-" You cried gently.
"I know. Your dad was a dickhead for leaving after your mum died, I know that. I'm not going to make excuses for him but he was heartbroken, he loved your mum and you. I think your fear of love comes from him. He was scared of saying goodbye to you so he did it on his terms. Romantic love isn't something to be scared of." Will whispered, kissing your hands lightly. "I love you and that's exciting, we can go on adventures together and figure this out. What do you say?"
You looked down at your hands and then into his eyes. You took a deep breath and then nodded.
"Okay." You whispered and let out a small cry of happiness.
"Really?" Will beamed, disbelief clear in his voice.
"Really." You assured causing him to pick you up and spin you around before planting a kiss on his lips.
"So, will you do the honours of being my girlfriend?" He asked.
You rolled your eyes. "Yes, Will, I'll be your girlfriend."
He pulled you in for another passionate kiss before laughing slightly. The two of you walked back into the flat to be met by Gee who pulled you into a hug.
"Hurt her and you're dead." She said to Will who put his hands up defensively.
"I don't plan too." He smiled. Gee simply smiled back.
"You staying the night then?" She asked.
You nodded, "A nice night with my boyfriend and best friend what more could I ask for?"
Gee beamed at you as Will pulled you in for another kiss. You could get used to that.
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whereyoustand · 5 years
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Pancakes, Anyone?
Will Lenney x Reader
can I request a willne imagine where he wakes up and you arent in bed and he walks in on your cooking breakfast for alex and george and gee and it's all fluffy
Summary- You make breakfast for everyone after a night out and Will realises how much he loves you.
Warnings- Swearing, My terrible writing, Mentions of drinking,
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Will's eyes fluttered open as he woke up from his sleep. Bright sunlight drifted into his room through the small gap between his curtain.
He remembered the nights before and rubbed his head to stop his hangover headache from rolling in. He groaned, wishing he didn't drink so much.
He felt around for you and his eyebrows furrowed when he came up empty.
He sat up quickly and glanced around. You weren't getting ready or anything. Will reached for his phone and glanced at the time, 9:46am. It was early.
He threw of his covers and pulled on some sweatpants and pulled on a jumper as he walked out the room. A strong smell distracted him for a second and he was confused as to who was cooking. He heard laughs in the kitchen.
He paused and waited to hear more.
"I didn't know you cooked?" He heard Alex say.
"Yeah, thank God though!" He heard George. "Was worried you and Will would be fucked otherwise!"
Will had invited them to stay the night so they weren't having to travel home drunk.
"What can I say? I enjoy cooking." You had chuckled. "Now what do you want on your pancakes?"
Will walked into the kitchen where Alex and George were sat at the counter and you were piling up pancakes. Will took a moment to stare at you and take in your presence. Your hair was put up messily so it was out of your face and you were in one of Will's jumpers that reached your knees.
"Here's some painkillers babe, I'm sure you have a hangover." You commented. "You drunk loads last night!"
"Thanks love." Will smiled and took the pills with a glass of water.
"Want any pancakes, babe?" You asked a smile on your face.
Will nodded.
"You have to give me a kiss then!" You smirked as you walked over to him.
"Ugh gross!" He pretended to gag.
"Fine no pancakes!" You shrugged innocently. Will quickly grabbed your hand and pulled you into his lap and placed a kiss on your lips.
"Ew guys, really?" George groaned.
Alex laughed. "Yeah leave it for the clickbait!"
Will flipped them off as you stood up and continued with the pancakes.
"Oh my-" Gee walked into the room. "Are those pancakes?"
"Yeah." You smiled. "Feel free to take them. There are spreads there." You pointed to an array of spreads and sides that remained scattered on the kithen side.
Will watched in awe as you poured the batter in. It was so very simple and yet all he could think about was how he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you.
"How many pancakes do you want, love?" You asked.
"Um three at the moment please." Will smiled.
"Y/n these are fucking amazing!" George sighed in delight.
"I'm glad you like them!" You beamed. "Be a bit awkward if you didn't."
"Have you ever thought about becoming a chef?" Gee asked, she'd seen you cook a few times sine you'd stay round their flat so often."
"I'd love to." You flipped the pancake. "But it's so hard to be good with, ya'know, Gordon Ramsay and Jamie Oliver and people like that."
"Jamie Oliver can suck my left but for all I care!" Alex rolled his eyes. You let out a laugh and Will swears it's the most beautiful noise he's heard.
"Well I'm just saying," Alex continued, "he always says everyone else is shit and he's over rated. His food is shit!"
"Someone's passionate about this subject!" George snorted.
You let out a loud laugh as Alex flipped off George. Will stared at you, his mouth forming a small smile. He was so utterly and deeply in love with you.
You put a plate of three pancakes in front of Will and smiled. "Here you are," you beamed. "Fluffy, just how you like them!"
"Thank you!" Will exclaimed and started to grab spreads.
You started turning everything off and put the pan into the sink and started to wash it up.
"You not making yourself any?" Alex asked as he took a bite.
You smiled. "There's no batter left."
Will stopped spreading and glanced at you.
"I'm not that hungry anyway." You promised and placed the pan to drain. Will frowned a little and finished spreading his second pancake.
He got out a second plate and put on pancake on it and put a different spread on it.
Once Alex and George were finished, they said their goodbyes and left. Well, they left after you convinced Alex you was fine with doing all the dishes. You had given them hugs before they left and reminded them that your door was open and fresh food was always being made.
Gee then went to her room after receiving a call from her boyfriend. She smiled lightly and started skipping out the room to talk to her boyfriend.
You started to wash up more dishes when Will grabbed you arm. You glanced at Will with a raised eyebrow before he handed you the plate with a pancake on and your favourite spread on top of it.
Your eyes widened as you looked at the pancake and back at him.
"How did you-?" You started to ask but couldn't find the words.
"You always brush your teeth straight away after eating. Your breath still stinks." Will shrugged. You playfully punched him and sat at the counter. "Now, I'll wash up and you can eat up."
"You're amazing, you know that?" You commented, gazing lovingly at your boyfriend.
"Yeah, you say it to me everyday!" Will joked.
"Oh fuck off!" You rolled your eyes sarcastically and ate another bite of your pancake.
NOTE: ALL WILLNE AND COMMENTARY CREW IMAGINES WILL BE POSTED ON MY NEW ACCOUNT @willxolenney
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bibbyboop · 6 years
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Eyes • Harrison |Smut|
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A/N: Right, so I have never really written smut before so uh, let's see how this goes. Just gonna keep it short and sweet for now.
Warning: Smut and cursing
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Those eyes.
Those fucking eyes.
Those deep, blue eyes staring into my soul as he pounded into me, blocking out every other thought in my mind. Looking into them would make anyone fall for him, but I knew that he's all mine.
You were in a daze. The mix of pleasure you were feeling and the sight of your boyfriend's eyes just inches from your face had your head spinning. A particularly hard thrust knock you out of the trance you were in.
"Love, are you all right?" Harrison questions, pausing his movements as he looks down at you. "God, was I too rough?I'm so sorry, Babe. I didn't mean to hurt you," he begins to ramble, pulling out of you slowly.
You quickly wrap your legs around his waist, stopping him from pulling out all way. "No!" You shout, not caring how needy you sound when you did so.
Harrison looks down at you confused, "What's wrong then, you've been staring at me this entire time and it's starting to worry me."
"It's just, your eyes," you moaned, looking into them. "Your fucking eyes are just so, ugh, I just can't look away."
You saw a smirk grow on Harrison's face as he slowly began to thrust into your still throbbing core. "Tell me more, love."
Unable to make coherent words come out of your mouth from the pleasure of feeling Harrison inside your aching pussy, you mutter in between moans,"It's just that, e-every time I look int- fuck into your eyes, I feel sooo safe and l-like there's nothing wrong in the world."
The combination of praise from you and the feeling of your like pussy clenching around his length, Harrison could feel his high growing closer. You weren't far behind.
It was becoming harder and harder to focus as the coil in your stomach began to tighten, causing your eyes to flutter shut and your head to fall back onto the pillow behind you. Harrison quickly noticed this change and cupped your face with one hand, causing your eyes to dart open. He whispered into you ear, "Look at me when you cum, darling." His voice dark with lust and need.
His voice alone was enough to send you over the edge. The tight knot in your stomach finally unraveled as your juices spilled onto his cock, making him twitch within you. After a few more thrusts, Harrison released inside you, prolonging your high as he rode out his.
When you both came down from your highs, Harrison collapsed on top of you, looking up at you with his ocean blue eyes. A cocky expression on his face arose as he saw how exhausted you were, "How was that, darling?" You playfully hit his arm as he stared into your eyes.
God, he's gonna be the death of me.
A/N: this was complete shite on my part, but I got the idea from one of @gottaletgopete aletgopete ‘s blurbs. She’s honestly so talented and I love her work.
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Request: willne imagine where you’re at the fight weigh in and you have a physical and verbal fight with erica costell after you hear her talking shit about you and will calms you down after and takes u to the medic? (obviously the reader wins lmao)
This was so fun to write!
“Y/N, hurry up! We need to leave!” Your boyfriend Will called. You had been together for nearly a year now and you had gone public about three months ago. You both had a fairly large following, him being a YouTuber and yourself being a model so you had very little privacy. It became harder for you two to spend time together without his fans or the paps spotting you and speculating whether you had something going on. The two of you decided that it would be easier for to announce your relationship officially.
“Yeah, yeah! I’m putting my shoes on!” You yelled back rolling your eyes.
“Maybe someone needs to spend less time on her makeup and more time on her boyfriend.” He grinned making his way out of the bathroom and standing in front of you. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you in for a kiss.
“You’re gonna smudge my lipstick Will!” You pouted pushing him off you.
“God forbid I smudge your lipstick after you spent two hours getting ready.” He teased.
“You’re so horrible to me sometimes!” You scowled grabbing your bag.
“But I love you so it doesn’t count.” He told you. He pressed up against your back winding his arms back around your waist and began peppering kisses along your neck.
“Like you said, we’ve got to go.” You groaned.
“You’re no fun.” He whined.
“Come on.” You laughed.
“Y/N!” Talia squealed engulfing you in a hug whilst Simon and Will talked.
“Hey Tal!” You greeted the blonde. “Excited for the fight?”
“I’m so gassed, I can’t wait!” She exclaimed.
“Hey short stuff.” Simon grinned.
“Simon.” You replied rolling your eyes. You were incredibly short in comparison to both Simon and Will, who both towered about six foot whilst you stood at five foot four. The four of you made conversation whilst you waited for the weigh-in to begin. You and Talia shot each other a look when you heard the obnoxious voice of Erika Costell behind you. It was no secret that the two of you did not get along and you did get caught up in a twitter feud a few months back. You subconsciously snaked an arm around Will’s waist feeling his own pulling you closer into him and a kiss being placed on your head.
“You two are so cute.” Talia beamed.
“Cute as a button.” You heard Erika mock sarcastically making your jaw clench.
“Just ignore her babe.” Will told you.
“Literally makes me want to vomit.” She began. “I mean what does he see in her? Or any of those modelling agencies.”
“Is there a problem?” You asked whipping around to face her.
“Oh honey, we were talking about you not to you.” She smirked.
“You sound like an obsessed fan babe.” You smiled sweetly.
“You wish. Although I do want to ask your beau, what do you really see in her?” She sniggered. You saw Will ready to step forward to your defence with Simon and Talia watching silently.
“Leave my boyfriend out of this bitch.” You snarled. “At least my relationship is actually real.”
“What a load of crap. A little birdie told me that the Sidemen had a bet with Will that he couldn’t get you to date him and that’s the only reason he’s with you.” She told you with a coy smile on her face. Your heart stopped and your teeth ground together but you managed to keep a straight face. There was no way on earth you would let her win this.
“Of course. Are you sure you and Jake are ‘together’ now or do you think he’s still using you for the views?” You laughed. You were keeping it together but you wouldn’t last much longer so you turned your back to walk off.
You suddenly felt your hair being grabbed and yourself being yanked backwards onto the floor. You let out a shriek as she kicked you and pulled yourself up. You drew your fist back and punched her in the face. She screamed as blood started pouring out of her nose and you felt yourself pulled back by Will. You tore your wrist from his grip sending him a look of pure anger and stormed off.
“Y/N!” He called following you.
“Fuck off Will!” You hissed. “You��re a fucking dickhead.”
“Y/N that’s not what happened! Please!” He pleaded making you stand still.
“Then what happened?” You asked tenderly not facing him.
“I really fancied you a lot and I didn’t have the guts to ask you out.” He began spinning you around gently and pulling you into his chest. “The boys were trying to persuade me for months to do it but I was scared you’d just laugh at me. I mean look at you, you’re gorgeous! You’re a fucking model! And I make a living on YouTube being ridiculed cause I’ve got a fucking squared head. So they convinced me to do an odds on. I agreed to it thinking they’d never win because it was out of 100 but they did. Simon and I both picked 13.”
“Your lucky number.” You spoke softly making him nod.
“That’s the reason it’s my lucky number. It made me believe in fate because I ended up with the most beautiful woman in the world, inside and out.” He told you. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pressed your lips against his but he pulled away making you frown. “I thought I was going to smudge your lipstick.”
“Oh fuck off Will.” You laughed and pulled him in for another kiss. You felt a sharp pain in your side and groaned clenching your jaw.
“You need to get checked out.” He informed you pulling towards the medics that were already on hand.
“I love you Will.” You smiled. “And your squared head.”
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buzzyb33 · 1 month
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Podcasts
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Prompt: a collection of clips from a podcast with Y/n and James- literally just them being a cute couple
Warnings: swearing, established relationship, both Y/n and James are content creators, short,
(I have so many requests and stuff but this just came to mind after seeing Ethan and faiths new podcast so.. I’ll get to them soon I swear)
One occurrence was the newest podcast, the two have videos every Thursday and read stupid Twitter threads and Reddit posts.
“So, James.” I say as I adjust my position.
“Yeah? Go on.” He smiles and I clear my throat, exaggerated.
“Would you rather kiss me for 100,000 grand or kiss the prettiest girl in the world for a million?” I cross my legs as I put my phone down from reading.
“Well- what? I kiss you everyday. So I- can just do it.. but for money? So obviously you.” He says, adjusting his glasses.
“That’s the wrong fucking answer, James.” I shake my head.
“What? Why? We don’t need a million- I suppose it’d be nice.” He speaks and watches me carefully as my jaw ticks.
“No! I’m the prettiest girl in the world! You’re meant to say: ‘oh y/n, I could kiss you and get the million,’ because I’m meant to be the prettiest girl in the world!”
I scoff and slam my hand as he starts laughing.
“Yeah-! That’s- what I meant! Oh fuck off that was a trick question. Yeah, I’d kiss you and get the million.” He pleads his case with amusement.
“Who’s the prettiest girl in the world?” I ask.
“You!”
I shake my head. “Not what you said before..”
Another time was a bit random, but it sits a nice place in Y/ns heart.
“You know, Y/n is getting her room re done. She claims she isn’t a loser but the amount of five nights at Freddy’s and Pokémon stuff is organised on her shelf I thought I was going to have a seizure from all the colours.” James says, flexing his fingers.
I roll my eyes, opening my mouth to speak but the frowning.
“I’m sorry- you’re a content creator and don’t know the five nights at Freddy’s lore? And I bet you could name like two fucking Pokémon.” I scoff, sipping my coffee.
He looks at me and laughs.
“You get so defensive! And I can name many Pokémon, you’re just borderline obsessed.”
He states and I scoff again.
“Sorry, James, how many fucking guitars do you own?” I retort and he rolls his eyes.
“I get payed for that, very different.” He replies and I scoff.
“Guys James is just mad he acts tureen years older than he is.” I snicker and he smiles.
“Okay, haha.”
Though, James’ favourite clip of the two is when they had Willne as a guest, him sat on the middle.
“So, how long do these normally go on for?” He asks as he shifts in his seat.
“About an hour.. maybe longer so..” James pulls his phone out, checking the time.
“Around an hour or something left.” He says and I nod, finding some threads to read out.
“What’s your home screen?” Will asks as James checks the time.
His face turns a little pink, only visible by the tips of his ears and nose.
“It’s me and Y/n in Australia.” He shows will and he can’t help but smile.
The photo consists of Y/n eating a cone of ice cream, one hand in James’ as they walk ahead of whoever took the photo, the sun is just setting and she has his rainbow scarf draped over her shoulders.
At that, i look up.
“What? The one Jago took?” I ask as I peer over and James nods.
“Awe..” I smile and he looks away.
“What’s yours then lass?” Will asks and i smile as I lock my phone to show him and the camera.
The photo is of my lips smooshed against James’ cheek and his hand in my forehead, attempting to push it away, I was sleep deprived when I did that and Jono found it hilarious at James’ trying-not-to-smile expression and snapped the photo.
Will fake gags and then chuckles.
The finally, the end of 2023 podcast was a fan favourite.
“What was your Spotify wrapped?” He asks, pulling his own phone out.
“I thought I’d ask on the podcast.” He adds with a smile.
I smile at his Tory accent and check.
“I haven’t looked yet..” I say as I tap through it.
“Hm. My number one song was heartbeat by childish Gambino, number two static by Steve lacy, number three was so long by you, number four was crying lighting and five was 505 by arctic monkeys.” I say with a soft smile.
“You have me?” He asks with a skeptical tone.
I scoff and shove my phone near him as he smirks.
“Alright alright.. artists?” He asks and I see.
“Arctic monkeys, you, Kanye west, childish gambino and TV girl.” I smile as I hand him my phone.
“I don’t think me and Kanye should ever be next to each other. In any list.” He says with a stupidly serious time and I let out a giggle.
“Shut up. What was your favourite edit of the year?” I ask and he shrugs.
“Edit? I don’t know..” he clearly thinks.
“Mine is the josh Hutcherson one.” I smile jd he rolls his eyes.
“Could at least lie and say it’s one of me.” He scoffs and I laugh.
“I did like the one where it was taking what’s not yours and it was a ship edit of us. That was sweet.” I smile and he nods.
“I saw that.. stop being al soft. Now I look like a prick.” I smile teasingly and he scoffs again.
A/n
Guys I’m so burnt out I know I have loads of requests but don’t let that stop you from keeping the coming cus I will be writing my favs first.
Also maybe I just wanted to yap about my interests and put them into the reader. Oh well.
Requests are open!
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whats-consistency · 6 years
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Confessions - WillNE
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Warnings: none :)
A/N: this is my first fic on here, I hope you like!! Feel free to request
You and Will had always been the best of friends. The first time the two of you met, an instant connection was made and you remained inseparable. The problem was, you've developed some feelings for the oblivious boy over the years and it broke your heart to remind yourself that he would only see you as a friend.
"Y/n?" There was a knock at your apartment door, Will's voice travelling through it.
"You can come on in, Will. I'll just be a few more minutes," you chirped from your bedroom, fixing your (h/c) hair and touching up your makeup for your night in.
It does seem like a bit much considering you two weren't going anywhere, but he was the man you were so madly in love with after all. He may have seen you at all of your highs and lows, but that doesn't mean every time he saw you had to be a low. Will came in, standing with his hands in his jacket pockets in the doorway.
"You look nice," he flashed you a cheeky grin, pulling you into his chest for a hug.
"Thank you, you don't look too bad yourself," you let out a giggle, pulling away from him momentarily to look into those gorgeous green eyes of his.
A moment of silence passed before you cleared your throat and moved towards the couch. "Ready to get your ass kicked in FIFA?"
"No way in hell, (y/n)!"
The two of you played the video game for a while, playfully shoving each other back and forth to get an advantage and exchanging playful banters. At one point, you were about to score, so Will leaned across you and tried to take your controller.
"William!! This is cheating!" You laughed, holding your hands (and the controller) as far away from him as possible.
Will reached for the controller again, this time grabbing it successfully but losing balance in his endeavor and falling on top of you. Will was in between your legs, face dangerously close to yours with his hands pinning yours above you.
"Will?" You murmured, your mind foggy from his close proximity.
"(Y/n), I..." Wil trailed off, eyes flickering down to your lips and back up. "I..."
Frustrated with his lack of the right words, his hands released your wrists and slid down to your waist as he crashed his lips to yours. Letting out a surprised squeak, you responded almost immediately, grabbing his face and kissing back eagerly.
Will was the first to pull away, leaving your lips to chase after his. He let out a soft chuckle and pulled you into his arms, letting you nuzzle your head into the crook of his neck.
"I love you, Will," you whispered, burrowing into him more.
"You.... what?"
Icy shock radiated through your body, realizing what you'd just confessed.
"I-,"
A large grin split across his face and his eyes danced with happiness. "I love you too, Y/n. Always have."
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spotofimagines · 6 years
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Back To Bed ~ WillNE
A/N: Send me some more prompts! Credit to gif owner, I’ve had it on my phone for a while so I forgot where it came from.
Requested by: anon
Warnings: none
Summary: Sometimes he needs a little convincing to get some sleep at night, or at least in the morning.
“Did you even sleep last night?” “I’ll sleep when I'm dead.”
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You walked into Will’s apartment to the quiet noise if the TV. "Will?" You called out. No response. You always got some kind of recognition, whether it be a cheerful smile and hug or a grumble from the other room, but never silence. Maybe he just didn't hear you.
"Will?" You ask once again, rounding the corner into his bedroom. His door was cracked open, so you let yourself in with a soft knock. And there he was. Sat at his desk leaning his head on his hand with the video editor open on the computer. You stood leaning against the door frame watching him peacefully breathe in and out, a faint snore on his lips.
Focused on him for a moment, your mind started drifting off until you make out the shape of his phone on the floor. He must have dropped it as he was nodding off.
You went over and picked it up, your thumb running over a couple cracks on the screen. He'll be cursing at himself for it later. Sighing, you placed it on his table.
The noise must have been louder than you thought as Will jumped a mile in his chair with a shout. The sudden movement and noise made you jump back too, screaming in the process. Both your hearts were racing and you leant down slightly, covering your heart with your hand.
"Jesus Christ Y/N, are you trying to kill me?!" Will exclaimed, a twinge of terror in his voice as a small giggle left his mouth. You stood up straight and look at his face. You noticed his dishevelled hair and how tired his eyes looked.
"Did you even sleep last night?" You asked, not even acknowledging his question. His smile slowly faded from his face. "Well, no. As you can see," he gestured towards the computer,"I've been a bit busy. I need this video out tonight." You had an unsure expression on your face. This wasn't healthy and you knew how cranky he got after a few days without sleep.
He must have noticed your concern as he quickly reassured you,"Ah, it's alright. Honestly. I'll sleep when I'm dead." He smiled over at you. All you could do in response was shake your head looking at the floor. “What?” He laughed, a little confused. He leaned back in his chair, patiently waiting for your train of thought to finish so he could see what you had to say.
"No. You'll sleep right now. Come on." You moved to his bed and ushered him over with your hand. He span around and leaned his elbows on the armrests and raised his eyebrows at you. You simply raised them back, awaiting his arrival. "Right now?" He smirked. "Yep." You answered. "Okay. On one condition..." he paused as he stared into your eyes," only if you stay with me."
"No problem." You replied in a heartbeat. You didn't care what it took, just as long as he was finally sleeping. He let out a held in breath as he pushed himself up with his hands, shaking his head to himself. "You're mad you know that?" "Of course I do, now get here." You joked as he came and lead next to you.
He wrapped his arms around you as you lay your head on his chest. "Good night I guess." You whispered. He chuckled and kissed the top of your head. "Yeah, good night Y/N." He mumbled as you both let sleep take over.
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inter-somniac · 6 years
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Darcey
Will X Reader Fandom: YouTube Requested(?): Yes, by @theaussiegirlwithbigdreams
“Will! Will, come here!” “Aye, bloody hell. What’s all the yellin’ about?” “Look at your dog.” Darcey had a pair of your underwear in her mouth and she was not giving it back. Will knelt down and Darcey brought it right over too him, acting like she wanted him to throw it. He had a smirk on his face as he stood up and handed the thin lace and cotton to you. Meanwhile, your face was flushed and you could feel the heat radiating off you. “Darcey, that was a mean trick. Y/N, is lovely; we shouldn’t take her things.” Darcey trotted off in search of a new toy and you hid your face. He laughed and took your wrists, pulling your hands away. His lips met yours ever so gently and you couldn’t help but melt a bit into him. He knew exactly what he was doing to you. You were starting to think he had some sort of sick amusement in it. “I meant it. You are lovely.” “Is that because of my underthings?” He laughed and shook his head. You had said it as a joke, but that was because you didn’t believe him. You had never been anyone’s idea of lovely. “Not because of your underthings. Though they are nice. Wouldn’t mind seeing you in them, but I think that’s getting a bit ahead of myself.” “You don’t mean that.” “But I do. I mean everything I’ve said, y’know.” You felt something hit the back of your leg, nudging you into Will. You looked down to see Darcey, nudging you at Will. You nearly laughed. Will elicited a laugh and leaned past you to rub Darcey’s head. “Oi, thanks for being my wing...dog?” Darcey gave a fairly forceful nudge that sent you tumbling into Will. He caught you by the waist as your hands fisted in the front of his jacket. Your cheeks went crimson again. “You’re even more lovely when you’re close. And when you blush. It should be illegal.” “Will, you’re a flirt. Anyone ever told you that?” “Not really. But that color in your cheeks would say it’s working.” “You’re so full of it, Will!” “Only when I’m with you, I think.
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aligalloo · 6 years
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Tired
Pairing: Reader x Will Lenney (WillNE) Word Count: 2,957 (whew!) Warnings: A couple of swears Requested: Yes! Twice... Requests: Open.  PLEASE send festive requests - I’m inspired (see below for who and what you can request)
A/N: Honestly this is a mess and barely even follows the prompts but WHATEVER I wanted to post something x  
Y/N: Your name Y/F/N: Your full name
“I’ve got a new video out on Friday.  Make sure you watch - it’s a good ‘un.  I love you all, have a good night.”
I switch off the livestream and flop back onto my bed, it’s been a long day and all I want to do right now is curl up and have a nap.  Unfortunately, I promised Gee and Josh that I’d go out with them tonight and I’ve already broken so many hangout dates that I can’t bear to let another one pass by.
I bite my lip and stifle a yawn as I slowly get up off the bed and wander over to my closet.  I look through my clothes and can’t be bothered deciding what to wear so I call Gee to ask what she thinks.  
“Yo.” She answers the phone, and I can hear a male voice in the background who’s definitely not Josh.
“Who’s that talking?” I ask, not even bothering with pleasantries.  
“Oh that’s Will.  Remember, I said we were flatting together from last week?”
“Shit yeah I completely forgot about that.”
“He’ll be there tonight, you can meet him then.  Hey, we watched the end of your livestream - you looked really tired.”
“Wow always a charmer Georgina,” I reply sarcastically, “But yeah, I’m kinda dy... Wait, did you say we?  Don’t tell me you forced Will to listen to me ramble too.”
“Don’t fuss, he seemed to enjoy it.”
“Humph.  I looked like a hot mess.” Suddenly, I remember why I’m calling her, “Oh!  What should I wear tonight?  I don’t want to think.”
“Umm,” She mumbles,  “Wear that sexy red dress of yours and those strappy heals.”
“... I will actually die mate,” I laugh.
“No, you’ll be fine.  Besides, you’re far too stressed, I think you need to get laid.”
“Jesus Gee, who do you have in mind?”
“Well Will’s single...”
“I haven’t even met the boy yet, give me a chance!”  I sigh, “Fine, I’ll wear the red dress, but I’m wearing my MEDIUM heals.”
“Alright, see you soon.”
She hangs up the phone and I go to dig the suggested outfit out of my closet.  I get dressed quickly and run a brush through my hair, deciding to just leave it out.  I generally hate makeup and won’t touch it, but for tonight I whack out some mascara and lipstick.  Checking myself in the mirror, I decide I look presentable and grab my shoes, running down the stairs to hop into the waiting Uber.  I almost doze off in the car, but jolt awake as we stop at the bar.  I pay the driver and head inside, thankfully not meeting any fans along the way.  
I spot them as I walk through the door and make a beeline over.  Gee sees me and squeals, running towards me and jumping on me, making me stagger and nearly fall.  Josh follows close behind her and pulls me into a hug. “It’s been too long, Y/N, where have you been?”
“Eh, you know.  Life’s busy all the time.  Who has time for relaxing?”
I look over Josh’s shoulder to see a tall man that I’ve never met before.  I turn around and quirk an eyebrow at Gee, who seems to come to a realisation.  
“Oh! Y/N, this is Will Lenney, Will, this is Y/F/N.”  
“Nice to meet you,” I say politely, holding out my hand to him.
“Nice to meet you too, love.” He replies, and I blush slightly as he takes my hand.  “Cool livestream earlier, my sister is a massive fan of yours.”
“Really?  It’s always nice to hear about viewers.  What do you do?”
“Ah, I’m a YouTuber as well,” He replies, looking slightly embarrassed. “I only started about 18 months ago.”
“Hey, he’s being modest.” Gee says, coming over to us and wrapping her arm around my shoulder.  “He’s gotten nearly a million subscribers already.”
“Oh my god, that’s so impressive!  It took me a good three years to get even close to a million...  Oh the good old days.” I laugh self-deprecatingly, and gesture over to the table.
“How do you keep your viewers engaged?” He asks as he pulls out my chair for me.
I smile in thanks before continuing the conversation. “I think I’m just myself,” I shrug, “I don’t put on a persona or anything, I guess people see me as genuine.”
“That’s definitely the way to go now,” Josh butts in, leaning over from where he and Gee are sitting on the other side of the table. “YouTube is becoming too mainstream and everyone is starting to behave like actors.”
The night continues, and I get to know Will more.  The more I learn, the more I like him.  He doesn’t seem to just want to get in my pants like most of the other guys I’ve met over my years on YouTube (cough JJ cough), and he’s interested in me rather than my fame.  I keep yawning as we talk though, and eventually I get so tired that he must have felt like he had to say something.
“Do you need to go home?  I can take you, I’ve got my car here.”  He looks at me worriedly and I nod my head.
“If you wouldn’t mind, that would be great,” I reply, yawning yet again and then covering my mouth, embarrassed.
“Yeah sure, lemme just go cover the bill.”
I try to hand him some cash but he waves it away.  “My treat, next time you buy, yeah?”
“Ok,” I sigh, looking over to where Gee and Josh are deep in conversation.  “Hey guys, Will’s gonna take me home, I’m completely shattered.”
One look at me and Gee hops up to give me a hug.  “Alright, have a good sleep.  Call me soon, yeah?”
I mumble an affirmative and wave to Josh, walking over to where Will is waiting by the door with my coat in his hands.  He gives it to me, and we go out to get into his car.  The drive seems to take forever, and before long, I can feel myself nodding off.  I decide to give into the feeling and rest my head against the window, looking out over London in wonderment.  
“It’s so beautiful.” I mumble, and I can feel Will look over at me in amusement.
“Yeah,” He says, and because my eyes are fluttering closed I don’t see him staring at my face before quickly directing his eyes back to the road.
I wake up briefly when the car stops, and I’m surprised when I see it’s not my apartment building.  I look at Will in confusion and he shrugs.
“You were asleep and I don’t know where you live so I brought you here.”
“Ok,” I mumble, and he steps over to loop his long arm around my shoulders, pulling me close to his side as he leads me toward his apartment.  He unlocks the door and lets us in, leading me down the hall to what I assumed was his bedroom.  I protest feebly, and say that I’ll take the couch, but he’s having none of it, and stops in the doorway of his bedroom.  “There you go, it’s all yours.”
I crawl under the covers gratefully, and whisper as my eyes shut for the final time, “Thank you.”
- The next morning -
I wake up suddenly, sitting bolt upright and looking around frantically before relaxing and laying back down again when I remember the events of last night.  Will’s sheets smell like him, and I breathe it in before dragging myself out of the bed.  
I walk into the living room and see a shirtless Will lying on the sofa, which is far too short for him.  His laptop is on his lap, and he’d obviously fallen asleep watching something.  I giggle softly and pull out my phone to take a photo of him.  Something must have woken him at that point because his eyes open slowly, blinking the sleepiness away.  
“Good morning.” His voice is deep, and my eyes linger on his unclothed torso.
I tear my eyes away and look at his face, where I can see a tiny smirk lingering around the corners of his mouth.
“Uhh.. Morning,” I stutter, blushing.  
He heaves himself up and stretches, before turning toward me.  “Did you sleep well?”
“Yeah, really well actually!  Thanks for giving up your bed, you really didn’t have to.”
“Sure I did, you were absolutely dead on your feet.  Do you want some breakfast?”
“Well thank you anyway.  That’d be good - what do you have in mind?”
“Nothing fancy, I think we’ve got some cereal around here somewhere.”
“Cereal is fine.”  I’m having trouble concentrating due to the fact that he’s still not wearing a shirt, but I snap myself back into reality.  “Gee must have stayed at Josh’s, yeah?”  
“Yep.  She does that a lot, I think she’s only been here one night so far.”
“Surprise surprise, they’re sickeningly sweet sometimes.”
He nods in agreement, then blurts out, “Do you have a boyfriend?”
I’m taken aback, but answer almost instantly, “No. Why, do you have a girlfriend?”
“Nope, I’m single and ready to flamingle.”
I just stare at him for a moment before bursting out laughing. “Single and ready to flamingle?  Where the hell did that come from?”
“I saw it on a tinder profile once and it just stuck, I’ve been using it ever since.”
“Jesus Christ, that’s hilarious.” I wheeze, clutching my stomach.  
“I think it’s pretty great.” He laughs along with me as he finishes getting the breakfast things out.
We eat breakfast, conversing quietly, and then I ask if I can use his bathroom before I head home.  I quickly go in and wash my face, ridding it of the remnants of any makeup from the night before.  I go to the toilet, and am about to head back out when I hear Will’s voice on the phone.
“She has 11 million subscribers Gee!  How could you forget to mention that?  Eleven fucking million.  And she’s so cool and beautiful and I... Ugh.  Beyond out of my league.”
I freeze.  He really thinks I’m out of his league?  That’s laughable.  He’s one of the nicest, most considerate guys I’ve ever met and I’ve only known him for 12 hours!
I make a performance of rustling around and closing the door slightly harder than necessary as I exit the bathroom.  I hear him quickly end the conversation with Gee and I walk over to where he’s sitting on the sofa.  I sit beside him and look at his open laptop curiously  
“Hey, what were you watching last night?  I saw you fell asleep in the middle.”
Will flushes, and looks down at his hands, “I was actually binging your videos.  I wanted to know more about you.”
My heart skips a beat, “Aw that’s sweet.  You know you can always just ask me though.”
“I know that, but you weren’t exactly in a space to have a deep meaningful conversation about life last night, were you.” He meets my eyes briefly before looking back down at his hands.
“That’s true, I was pretty out of it.”
“That you were, Y/N.”
“Anyway, I should probably head home now,” I say regretfully.  “Thank you again for looking after me, and we should do it again sometime?” It comes out as a question, and Will’s head jerks up to look at me.
“Really?  Uh, do you wanna exchange phone numbers?” He asks hesitantly.
“Sure,” Our hands touch as I pass my phone to him, and I feel a shock of electricity shoot between us.  I gasp quietly, and check to see if Will has noticed anything.  It doesn’t seem like he has, so I shake it off and wait for him to finish typing.  
“I sent myself a text so you have my number too.”
“Cool.  See you soon, yeah?”
“Yep,” he replies, walking me to the door.  As I’m about to exit, I decide that I want a hug and turn back around, wrapping my arms around him.  I feel him freeze for an instant before his arms come up tentatively and I nestle into his chest.  We pull away eventually and I am struck by something as I look up into his eyes.  I lean up to him and he bends his head down to meet my lips.  The kiss is soft and tentative, and when we break away I look down at the floor in embarrassment.
“I’m so sorry, I don’t know what that was,” I say ashamedly.  “I’ll go now.”  
“No, Y/N, wait.” He exclaims, reaching out and grabbing my hand as I try to leave.
He pulls me back to him and kisses me again.  This one is longer, and he laughs as it ends.  “I’ve wanted to do that since the moment I met you.”
I blush, and smile up at him.  “Well, I’m glad it happened.”
I peck his lips one last time and turn away.  “I’ve really gotta go now, I need to film a video.”
“Text me, yeah?”  
I nod and wave as I walk out the door, before stepping into the elevator and calling Gee.
“Y/N?  Are you ok?” She asks worriedly. “Um... I may have kissed Will?”
“WHAT?  OMG, MY OTP IS REAL!”
“Gee... Don’t tell me you shipped us before we even met.” I sigh in exasperation.
“I always knew you’d be cute together.  So, how did it happen?”
I tell her the story of the night and morning as I get into my waiting uber and she squeals and exclaims at all the right moments.  I can hear Josh asking her questions in the background, but she ignores him.
“Hey Gee,” I ask hesitantly, when I’m done with telling her about the night.
“Yeah?”
“I heard you on the phone with Will earlier...  Does he really think he’s not good enough for me?”
I hear her take a deep breathe before replying.  “Well shit, you weren’t supposed to hear that...  I think it’s a pride thing honestly.  He isn’t always happy with the content he makes and maybe he feels like you might think he only likes you because of your fame? ”
“Well that’s utter bullshit.” I groan.  “I’m going to have to talk to him about this aren’t I?”
“Yeah, I think so.  Let me know what goes down ok?”
“Will do, bye.” I hang up as we pull up outside my apartment building.  
I head up to my flat and go inside, falling face down on my bed.  What have I gotten myself into?  I don’t have time for a relationship...  Fuck it, I need to get this sorted out with Will before I drive myself insane.
“Hey.” He answers his phone almost instantly and I chuckle internally.
“Hi.  What are you doing tomorrow?”
“Uh, not much...”
“Do you wanna come over and hang out?” I blurt out quickly, cringing at my eagerness.  I hear him let out a quiet snort and I cringe even more, mentally slapping myself in the head.  
“Sure.”  He replies without hesitation.  “When would be a good time?”
“Whenever really.  I’ll text you the address and you can just turn up.”
“Cool, I’ll see you then.”
“Bye.” I hang up and go to set up to film my new video.
-The next day-
I’m lying on the sofa editing my video from yesterday afternoon.  It has to be uploaded today but I’m having trouble concentrating because I know that Will could turn up at any moment.  I sigh and give up, grabbing my phone to check twitter.  At that moment the doorbell rings, and I jump slightly before leaping up and going to let him in.
“Hey, come in.”
“Thanks.  You look... nice.”  He grins, looking at my sweatpants and sports bra.
“Shut uppp, I’ve been editing all day, no time for getting dressed.” I wink and take his hand, leading him into the living room.  
He gasps when he sees the view out of the window, “So THIS is what 11 million subscribers and their ad revenue will buy in London...  Damn.”
“It was fucking expensive and probably completely unnecessary but I walked in and immediately fell in love with it, so I decided to go for it.”
“Yeah fair enough, I wouldn’t have been able to get my place if Gee hadn’t wanted to move to London too.”
I look at him for a second, thinking.  “Hey Will?”
He looks around at me, hearing my tone of voice become slightly serious.  “Yeah?”
I walk over to where he’s standing by the window and take his hand.  “I heard your conversation with Gee the other day...”
“Oh God, which one?” He blushes and I smile at how cute he looks. “The one about how I have so many subscribers.”
“Oh yeah.  About that...”
“Hang on,” I interrupt, “I just wanted to say that I really like you, and I want to get to know you better.  I think your videos are incredibly creative and I think you deserve at least as many subscribers as me.”
His face lights up in a smile and he grabs my other hand. “Can I please kiss you?”
I don’t answer, but instead wrap my arms around his neck and reach up to meet his lips.  The kiss quickly becomes heated, and he grabs my waist and pulls me closer to him.  We break apart gasping, and I look up at him with a smirk on my face.  “And I wouldn’t mind if you did want to get into my pants.”
He laughs and turns his attention back to my lips, guiding me gently toward the couch.  Needless to say, my planned video isn’t uploaded until the next day.    
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Taking requests for: Sidemen, sidemen of the sidemen, WillNE, ChrisMD, Joe Sugg, Caspar Lee, Buttercream Boys, STRANGER THINGS
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blueeyedgeorgie · 4 years
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Dry Humor-W.L
“can you write some fluff for Will where the reader (his gf), helps Will with some eboys content, and has very dry humour, so ends up completely roasting the others (and maybe some other friends like sidemen and the Cals), and like the fans find it really funny?“
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"Hey, love can you come help me with something?" It was normal for Will to call Y/n in to help him film something, usually it'd be just another Reddit video, sometimes it'd be for his main channel. It had surprised Y/n when she found out she was needed for an Eboys video. "You're not gonna make fun of me, are you?" Y/n glanced at the camera that was flashing a red dot. He was filming. "Not at all, I actually need your help picking out some of the boys' YouTube videos to review in an Eboys video," Will explained, pulling YouTube up on his monitor. "Then why are you filming?" Y/n kept her eyes on the camera. "Oh, in case there're any golden moments that we can put into the video," Will smiled to the camera. Y/n gave him a look, only causing Will to let out a small laugh. "Anyways, let's look at some of Alex's videos." Will had scrolled down through Alex's videos, finally spotting a good video from around 2 years ago. "Alex's old thumbnails make me anxious to look at," the h/c girl had a look on her face Will couldn't really read. "Why's that?" "I don't know, they look like something a teenage tik toker would make when trying to start a YouTube channel," Y/n had begun to bite on her nails. A smile spread across Will's face, he looked into the camera with a small nod. "What?" "Nothing," Will gave a shrug as he looked back to his computer. There were a few moments of silence before Y/n spoke up again. "It's crazy," Y/n had spoken up as Alex's video began to play. "What?" "Alex has gone through more hairstyle changes than I've changed my clothes," Y/n replied, keeping her eyes on the monitor, watching Alex talk as his purple hair was clearly visible. Will let out another laugh. "Oh, this is great," Will smiled, grasping onto his girlfriend's hand. Alex's video had finished up, leaving Will to start scrolling through his next friend's videos. He had chosen James Marriott to react to next. He had soon enough clicked on a video from James's series 'Can't Actually Sing.' Y/n hadn't said much throughout the video, but it only had taken so long before she finally spoke up. "I'm sorry, but if James keeps talking about Wonderwall, I'm going to lose my mind," Y/n let out a sigh, shaking her head. James had just started to talk about the song again on the video he filmed. "Wonderwall is really that annoying to you, isn't it?" Will looked over to his girlfriend. "I use to not care about the song. it's cool that James likes the song, but he talks about it so often. It's gotten so annoying," Y/n gave a shrug. Will only gave a nod as the couple continued to watch through James's video. "Okay, since you judged Alex's thumbnails, what do you think about James's?" Will had asked as soon as James's video had ended. "He literally makes the same face in every thumbnail he puts his face in. The only difference is that he moves it around. Wannabe Sniperwolf, 3/10," Y/n glanced over to the camera for a moment. There wasn't much emotion to her voice, Will couldn't tell if she was being serious or not. "Wannabe Sniperwolf, that's what I'm calling James now," Will grinned. Finally, it was George's turn to be judged by Y/n. Will had chosen a video that didn't involve George playing a gameplay. Halfway through the video, George had gotten up and began to walk around. "Listen, I know I'm short but at least I'm not George," Y/n shook her head. "Isn't George taller than you?" Will looked over to his girlfriend. "Yeah, but George is also a 22-year-old and is 5'7," Y/n smiled. "George and Alex are like the same height," Will chuckled. "Yeah, well I wouldn't want to be Alex either," Y/n gave another shrug. "Okay, what do you think about George's thumbnails?" Will had closed out of the video, going back to George's posted videos. "Some of them remind me of Alex's thumbnails," Y/n cringed. "I just don't like them." "Do you like any of the boys?" Will let out a laugh. "Oh, of course. They're amazing. They're like family, I just don't watch their YouTube videos," Y/n quickly explained herself, glancing from her boyfriend to the camera. "Okay, but what do you think of the sidemen?" Will had cocked his head to the side. "Why Sidemen? That's literally the weirdest name for a group," Y/n did a playful eye roll. "I've never thought to myself, 'you know, if I had to name a group channel name, I'd name it Sidemen.' Like, are they the side hoes or something?" "You're amazing," Will laughed. "What are your thoughts on Inabber?" "I literally love Fraser, but his YouTube videos are just too long. I really don't want to watch a 20-minute video on Onision or Jake Paul," Y/n shook her head. Will let out another laugh. "This is why I love you." "Only because of my humor? Wow, you have low standards," Y/n rolled her eyes once more. "No, I didn't mean it like that," Will shook his head. "I know, babe. I'm messing with you," Y/n let out a laugh. "Are we done yet?" "Yeah, I'll text the boys and ask if they're ready to film,"  Will smiled, leaning in to give Y/n a kiss.
"Alright lads, I brought Y/n in for a bit," Will had grinned at his camera. He and the boys had just started filming a new video for the Eboys channel. "I had her react to a few of you lads." "Oh god..." James sighed. "I already know I'm gonna get it worst," Alex shook his head. "I think I'm gonna have to agree with that," Will grinned, followed by him letting out another laugh. "Anyways, let's start the video, don't we?" Will had shared his screen with his friends, hitting the play button. 'I don't know, they look like something a teenage tik toker would make when trying to start a YouTube channel,' Y/n finally spoke up on the video. Alex threw his hands up, "They're old videos!" Laughter could be heard coming from the boys. The video continued on, having Y/n to continue talking about Alex. 'Alex has gone through more hairstyle changes than I've changed my clothes.' "Now this is a low blow!" Alex shouted. "I think she's right," Will wiped a tear from his face. He had been laughing so hard tears had been brought to his eyes. "Of course you think she's right, Will. She's your girlfriend," Alex shook his head. "Is my turn done yet? Is she done roasting me?" "Yeah, yeah. I think so," Will nodded, unpausing the video on his monitor. 'I'm sorry, but if James keeps talking about Wonderwall, I'm going to lose my mind.' "Wonderwall's a good song!" James spoke in a defensive tone. "It's an easy song to play on the guitar!" 'I use to not care about the song. it's cool that James likes the song, but he talks about it so often. It's gotten so annoying.' "Oh, I'm sorry! I'll shut up about it when you come around, Y/n," James shook his head. "She's right, mate," George laughed. "You constantly talk about that song." "She's gonna roast you next, yet you're defending her?" James raised a brow. "Alright, I see how things are, George." "Oh wow, James got defensive quickly," Will grinned. 'He literally makes the same face in every thumbnail he puts his face in. The only difference is that he moves it around. Wannabe Sniperwolf, 3/10.' "Oh, c'mon! 3/10? At least I don't put the stupid red square behind me," James let out a laugh. "He gets defensive over a song, but his thumbnails he can laugh about," Alex laughed, throwing his head back. "Let's keep going, I think it'll be my turn next," George ushered Will to unpause the video once again. Will, obliged, and it hadn't taken long for George to pop up next. 'Listen, I know I'm short but at least I'm not George.' "Low blow, Y/n!" George practically shouted, shaking his head. The boys exploded into laughter like dynamite. 'George and Alex are like the same height,' Will had spoken over the video. 'Yeah, well I wouldn't want to be Alex either.' "Hey! It's not my turn anymore!" Alex threw his hands into the air for another time. 'Okay, what do you think about George's thumbnails?' Will continued to speak in the video. 'Some of them remind me of Alex's thumbnails,' Y/n cringed on the screen. 'I just don't like them.' "What do you like, Y/n?!" George snapped at his camera. "It doesn't seem to be any of us!" "Hold on, lads," Will grinned, standing up from his desk. "Where's Will going now?" Alex sighed. Will disappeared out of the room for a moment, only to come back in with his dear girlfriend, Y/n. "Hi boys!" Y/n laughed, coming closer to the video call. "Y/n, how could you say those things about us!" George shouted. "I'm sorry, I was trying to be funny for Will's video," Y/n sighed. "I love you guys, I really do!" "She just has dry as fuck humor," Alex sighed, rubbing his face. Y/n let out a laugh, "I'm sorry, guys. Yeah, I'm pretty dry I guess." "I genuinely think this was one of my favorite Eboys moments to film," Will kept a stupid grin on his face. "Of course it is for you, Will. Your girlfriend didn't roast your videos," James smiled. "I live with her, she roasts me on every little thing I do," Will chuckled, pulling Y/n into his lap. "I can confirm this is true," Y/n smiled with a nod. "You two are something else," Alex shook his head. "We know," Y/n continued to nod. "Anyways, Y/n you mind leaving us be so we can continue the video, love?" Will gave a peck to Y/n's cheek. Y/n gave a nod as she waved to the boys, beginning her exit. The boys had yelled obnoxious goodbyes behind her, only receiving another wave. Dry humor or not, Will adored his girlfriend.
The Eboys's new video had finally been posted, Will sat in his living room, scrolling through the comments of the video, looking for feedback. 'Y/n is iconic.' 'We want more Y/n! Her humor is awesome!' 'Y/n cult>Louis cult' "Hey love," Will called out, continuing to scroll through comments. "What's up?" Y/n replied, walking over to the couch Will sat on. "The fans love you," Will smiled. "Well, of course they do. I don't know how someone couldn't. They really love your humor though." "That's great," Y/n smiled, sitting down next to her boyfriend. Y/n read the comments as Will scrolled. "I can't believe how many people think I'm funny," Y/n giggled. "Oh, they don't think you're funny, they think how the boys are reacting is funny," Will smirked. "Oh, shut up," Y/n slapped a hand against Will's chest. "I'm sorry," Will laughed. "They think you're funny, I promise." "That's good," Y/n smiled, leaning her head against Will's shoulder. "You're truly funny, Y/n," Will looked down at his girlfriend. "I love your humor." "I know," Y/n looked up at her boyfriend. "I love your humor too."' "We're just two funny peas in a pod, aren't we?" "We really are," Y/n nodded. "Love you, Will." "Love you, Y/n."
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damn-behzinga · 4 years
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Will Comes Home
pt 4
Will Lenney Centric
summary- Will comes home and tries to do a Livestream. Stephen doesn't let it happen for obvious reasons.
warnings-
part one
part two
part three
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Willneupdates @/willne_updates
Will has been spotted in London with Otis!
[Two pictures of Will are attached. The first one is Will on the phone, trying to pull his suitcase and hold on to Otis' lead. The next one is more zoomed in. The bags under Will's eyes are dark, and he looks pale. The fans are definitely concerned over this.]
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Will felt a weight lifting off his shoulders as he wandered into his flat.
His home.
He kicked off his shoes and unclipped Otis' lead from his harness so he can run around the flat for a bit. Will heard a gasp from Gee's room and immediately she came running out to engulf him in a hug.
She gushes about how much she missed him and Will almost gets emotional. He had kept her updated every day whilst he was away.
Once she pulled away from her friend, Gee quickly turned her attention to Otis. Will smiled as he watched the scene before taking his bags to his room. When he walked in there he noticed a large envelope on his bed.
"Gee?" He called. "What's this?"
Gee made her way to Will's room and grinned. "Open it and find out." She smiled.
Will's eyes narrowed as he opened the envelope and pulled out a card. The front is full of pictures of him and his mates in front of it. The one that catches Will's eye is a picture of him, Alex, George, James, and Fraser. It's from a party they all went to, Will doesn't really remember it. Also on the front of the card, in big letters, is the words, "You're not alone!".
Will felt himself tear up a little as he opened the card up to see almost thirty messages written from different people.
He noticed Stephen's first because of the massive dick drawing next to it (it makes Will snort with laughter). He also noticed Laurence's because Laurence has a habit of drawing smiley faces next to his name.
Will quickly wiped away the tears that slowly started falling down his face. He hated himself for getting all emotional over the card he hadn't even read yet.
"Thank you." He whispered to Gee.
She smiled sweetly and said, "You deserve it, Will."
Will sat down and read over a few of the messages.
"Stephen wanted to come over," Gee stated. "He'll be here in a couple hours."
Will nodded and put the card on his bedside table.
"Do you want some help to unpack?" Gee asked, motioning to the suitcase that laid on the floor. Will nodded.
Within a few minutes, they were blasting tunes and throwing clothes about.
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Will was on the verge of a panic attack. His hands were shaking as he reached for his phone. He was letting out a sob as he clicked on the Instagram app.
"Will! Stop!" Stephen yelled as he ran into the room. He quickly grabbed Will's phone of him and put it in his pocket. "You can't Livestream mate."
"Why not?" Will asked shakily.
"Because that's not fair on you. Once you're better." Stephen said. He gently grabbed Will and moved him to the floor so he could sit down. Otis quickly ran into the room to comfort his owner.
"Are you gonna want help getting out of this one?" Will shook his head. Stephen nodded and sat opposite Will and watched him carefully. As Will's breathing started to get shorter and lighter, he started to scratch at his arm. Stephen watched as Otis tried to move Will's hands. Stephen whispered words of encouragement.
'Why can't I fucking breathe?' Will thought, clawing at his throat. Suddenly, a hand grabbed Will's wrist and brought it to a chest. 'Why can't I remember who was here a second ago?' Will felt how the person was breathing and tried to copy it.
Eventually, Will's breathing evened out and he was able to see properly. His hearing slowly returned and he heard Stephen's voice.
"You're doing great. So good Will. Well done." Stephen encouraged, his voice a low whisper so he didn't scare the other.
"Ste-?" Will slurred.
"Hey, mate. Feeling any better?" Stephen asked. Will nodded, taking his hand off Stephen's chest and stroked Otis.
"You know going on social media won't be good for your health." Stephen scolded lightly. Will nodded.
"I feel bad. 'S all." He closed his eyes and rested his head against the desk beside him.
"Why do you feel bad?" Stephen asked.
"They don't know what's going and I haven't said anything in so long." Will sighed, opening his eyes to look at his friends.
"You can tell them. Maybe do a video or something." Stephen suggested. Will simply nodded not having much energy to do anything else.
Stephen stood up and helped Will get to his feet.
"Now," Stephen smiled. "Let's get back to watching the movie yeah?"
They walked back to the living room and sat on the sofa. Will doesn't know when he fell asleep but when he woke up in the morning, he was in his bed with Otis asleep at the end.
Will rubbed the tiredness out of his eyes and he sighed as he poured Otis a bowl of food.
He sighed and looked at the sofa were Stephen laid asleep. He wanted to get better but he still felt off.
"What are you thinking about?" Gee asked as she walked into their kitchen and poured herself a cup of water.
"I want to get better." Will sighed.
"I'm proud of you," Gee whispered. "For wanting that. You've grown so much in the last few months and I'm so proud."
Will stood silently for a minute before whispering, "I really want to die Gee."
"Oh, Will." She said sadly, pulling him into a hug. "Please don't go. Who am I gonna have playful banter with?"
“I don’t know? Josh.” Will shrugged.
“As much as I love Josh, you’re my best friend. I don’t want you to leave. I love you too much,” She whispered. “Do you want to keep talking about it or there’s a new episode of I’m A Celeb?” Gee suggested. 
Will nodded, “Let’s go watch it.”
“Will,” Gee grabbed his arm and stopped him from walking any further. “Promise me you’ll tell your therapist about that.”
Will nodded. “I promise.”  Gee smiled tearily. “Thank you. I love you.”
“Love you too.” Will smiled.
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whereyoustand · 5 years
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The Veteran
Will Lenney x Reader
Summary- The reader surprises Will at a panel after fighting in another country for a year.
Warnings- Swearing, My terrible writing, Mentions of war
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Laurence sat at the table editing the latest XO Give Advice video. He was going through Will's clips and almost flinched when he saw what the querie was.
It was about a kid wanting to join the army but not knowing how to tell his family.
Will was quite hostile when responding. "You'll get shot. And also everyone around you is going to miss you and they're never gonna know if you're okay. They'll be living in dread never knowing that you are safe and haven't killed yourself for your country! You go away for months, maybe years, at a time and only get to send a few letters. One time they'll tell you that you'll been gone for thrre months and the next thing you know you'll be gone for almost a year! You can't call or text. It's so scary, not only you, but for every person in your life!"
Laurence sighed and rubbed his eyes at Will's response. Laurence knew you had been away for a while but didn't realise it was coming close to year. He quickly called over his friends and devised a plan.
They planned for it to happen for the next two months when they'll be doing a panel at Summer In The City.
Laurence wrote you a letter detailing his plan. He sent it off and was pleasantly surprised when he got a letter back from you explaining that you'd love to join in and you were due to return home the month of Summer In The City. You both promised not to tell Will and the plan was under way.
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The audience silenced at the sudden change in lighting. The once bright lights went out and no one could see a thing apart from a few torches from phones.
"Um stay calm guys, we'll be get this sorted." Laurence spoke into his microphone which was still working. He then stood up and walked to a near by worker who was pretending to talk into her earpiece. "Is everything going according to plan?" He whispered trying not to draw in anyone's attention.
She nodded before replying, "Sir the lights will be back on as soon as possible!" Her voice was loud hoping to not raise any suspicion.
Laurence made his way back to his seat and talked into the microphone that everything would be back on in a few minuets.
Suddenly, one light flashed onto Will. His eyebrows furrowed with confusion as he looked at his friends who shrugged innocently. Will brought the microphone to his lips and said, "Sorry guys, I have no clue what's going on right now." And let out a loud laugh.
Then, another light flashed in the middle of the aisle where no one sat. And then another one further back. Everyone started to shuffle in their seats and mumble with confusion.
"If everyone could stay in their seats, all will be alright." Brian said into his microphone as another light further back flashed on.
One by one the aisle lights flashed on backwards unroll they reached the end where a figure stood. Will's breath caught in his throat. He looked at his friends who grinned. Their you stood dressed in military uniform and a wide smile on your face. You grabbed a microphone from a worker standing near you and brought it to your lips.
"Hi Will." You said simply and immediately Will dropped his microphone onto his seat and jumped off stage. Everyone started to clap as you sprinted forward towards one and other. You met in the middle where you embraced one and other whilst Will picked you up and spun you around. The cheers got louder and all the lights turned back on revealing the audience and the three boys on stage. You let out a few tears into Will's shoulder as he out you down.
You pulled out of your embrace and looked at each other before engulfing each other once again. Neither of you wanting to let go.
"I'm never letting you go again." Will sobbed.
"I don't plan to." You whispered. "I've missed out on you for a year. We have a lot to catch up on."
"I'm so proud of you, ya know?" Will spoke as he let you go. "You have seen horrific things and had to leave everyone behind. But you somehow still act yourself and sent me a letter every time you could and help people. You make me, and everyone else, so, so incredibly proud. I love you so much and I don't want to wave you goodbye and hope it's not the last ever again!"
"I love you too." You sobbed as the two of you stood up.
"Let's give it up to the happy couple everyone!" Stephen cheered and everyone joined in.
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