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g-xix · 6 months

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🔞Lockdown Vids | [KINKTOBER]

[Harry W2S + WillNE + ChrisMD]

"Harry, your food's just come!" Pushing Harry's door open, I saw my boyfriend swivel round in his chair, Will, Stephen and Chris cheer on the computer screen in front of him.

ng Harry's door open, I saw my boyfriend swivel round in his chair, Will, Stephen and Chris cheer on the computer screen in front of him.

"Ohhh, I don't want whatever you've got me, Stephen." I watched as Harry put his head in his hands, myself laughing lightly before going to tousle his hair and lean down to see the boys on his screen.

"What's this lockdown mukbang's collab theme?" I asked Chris, leaning back and sitting on Harry's lap. I felt his arm wrap around my waist, fingers lightly brushing over my fabric top as he toyed with my tee-shirt.

"Well, today we're going for what we agreed to last time," Chris started explaining his video exuberantly. "Everyone's ordering for the person that ordered for themselves last week-"

I felt my breathing hitch as Harry's fingers dipped under my thin tee-shirt, his fingers gently skimming my stomach and running along the sides of my skin. I gulped, trying to ignore the soft feeling of Harry's gentle touch, trying to focus on Chris's words. It was unclear whether Harry's touch was intentionally sensual, or whether it was just my hormones that had me feeling a tad more aroused than normal, thoughts already going left with just the slightest of Harry's touch.

"W-wow, that's really fantastic, C-Chris..." I spoke, my words jumbling as I tried to piece my words together. "How're you, square."

I laughed and leaned back onto Harry's chest as Will let out an "OI!".

"I'm not a square, you... you..."

"If she was a shape you know damn well she'd be an hourglass, Will." Chris finished his sentence for him.

A blush creeped onto my face, my hips shuffling at the compliment. Harry's hand found a place to sit against my side, holding onto me possessively as if I might leave.

"She might be an hourglass but she's got the face of a wrong'un." Will shook his head. "Not that it's bad, just that it makes me want to do bad things to it."

Chris then started "What, are you trying to insinuate you wanna face fuc--

"Yeah, well she's taken boys." Harry spinned the chair so that he could be seen behind me as well- a sick-of-it expression drawn onto his face.

"Doesn't mean you couldn't take two more though, does it, Camille?" Chris winked with his dazzling smile and signature confidence, only making me more flustered, the blush on my face evident.

"I..." I found it hard to put my words together and tell him I didn't. It was only when Harry squeezed my side with his hand, I found myself able to answer again. "I think you'll find Harry is fulfilling enough as it is."

I leaned behind me to look into Harry's blue eyes, their cornflower calmness and his cute uneven stubble. The straight nose and sweet pink lips which my fingers traced slowly, before I leaned down to press a kiss to his them, setting his takeout bag to the side of his desk and giving him a hug before slowly getting up from his lap.

"I'll be hovering in the background, let me know if you need me." I smiled at Harry, waving goodbye to the boys also before turning and walking out of frame to lounge on Harry and I's bed- all just to hear Will's voice proclaim.

"Goodness, she's just as good-lookin' from behind as well, i'nt she?"

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"What is it now?" I leaned down so that I was eye-level with the computer screen, smiling at the mildly-drunk boys who looked up happily at the company.

"Cam, we need you to tell us which of us boys is hottest photoshopped as a girl." Stephen said with a completely straight face. I blinked a moment before looking in the chat which Harry graciously opened up.

"Will, you're quite pretty as a girl, aren't you..." I mumbled as I scanned across the photos.

"Takes one to know one, lovely." He responded, raising his beer up before taking a sip. I rolled my eyes.

"Not a bad jawline, Chris- Stephen, you just look like your sister- and Harry is the prettiest to me." I leaned back, sitting on Harry's leg and resting my head on his shoulder. "How much longer is your recording gonna be, boys?"

"Shouldn't be too long, Cam," Chris responded, checking the clock behind him. "We're just going on a five minute break, now-"

"Good, I need a bloody piss." Stephen ran off of his little screen in a questionable outfit, his even sillier run making everyone crack up a bit.

"I'll be back in a few too, you guys- don't get up to anything without me!" Chris left his setup, Will also doing so just a moment later, leaving Harry and I alone together for a moment. I lifted myself onto my knees, swinging myself around so that I straddled Harry- perching on his lap and wrapping my arms around his neck, looking into his happy face- smile round and genuine and eyes crinkled into happy ovals.

"Your shoot isn't going to be too much longer, is it?" I asked, letting a hand run into his hair and play with his soft brunette locks.

"Not too much longer," He hummed. I knew he always loved me playing with his hair- especially when I pulled and tugged at it. "Why'd you ask?"

I leaned into him, pulling an earphone out of his ear and whispering "I want you," in it, before shuffling up his lap so that my core was pressed against his wood through his joggers.

Harry bit his lip at the feeling, smile turning into a smirk as he looked back up to my needy eyes. "You gonna kiss me then, or what?"

I wasted no time in pressing my lips against his passionately, licking the sweet port off of his lips and kissing hungrily, my sensing getting drunk on the feeling of him slipping his hands under my shirt and caressing my tits as he kissed back, groaning as I lowered my hand down behind me and found his crotch, slipping my hand beneath his own waistband as my fingers trailed over his boxers, tracing over the hardening cock beneath the material as he pulled my top off and left me in my bra.

Harry pulled away for a moment to find his way between my shorts, pushing them and my panties to the side as his finger trailed from my clit right down to my core, making me lean into him and shiver at the pleasurable feeling.

"This wet already?" He smirked before both hands landed on my ass, playfully smacking it which caused me to let out a yelp before rolling my eyes.

"You know you aren't meant to slap my arse at every given opportunity."

"Sorry gorgeous," He said, with a grin so shit-eating it was laughable. "How ever could you forgive me?"

"Just shut up and put that mouth to better use."

"With pleasure."

He flipped me around, bending me over his desk and shoving his keyboard and pens to the side and pushing my shorts and panties down hurriedly, running his tongue between my core slowly before circling my sensitive spot causing me to elicit a laboured moan, my whole body tingling from the stimulation, and only feeling it moreso when Harry pushed his fingers into my hole and began pumping in, causing me to clench around his fingers and moan lewdly at the feeling of his digits slipping between my walls.

His tongue worked in small tight circles, finding a rhythm with his fingers that had me on to my tip toes, rocking and matching his thrusts with my hips, eyes screwed shut and muscles contracting as my moans became more breathy and desperate as I felt a pressure forming in the bottom of my core.

"Fuck, Harry, I'm gonna- I-I'm -"

He simply groaned into my pussy at my moans, the vibrations hitting my sensitive spot and pushing me over the edge, causing me to let out one final loud moan as all my muscles tensed, the knot in my stomach dissolving as Harry began licking my cum from my thighs like a drunken man, driving me into an overstimulation which only stopped when I threaded my fingers through his hair and pulled his head away from my core.

"Damn leech," I joked as I looked into his eyes, before pulling him up for a kiss. He fell back into his chair, pulling me back into it with a squeal as I held onto him, feeling just a bit bare considering all I wore was a bra, whilst he still wore his joggers and shirt. "Don't you want to join my naked-ness and take something off?"

Harry shrugged, pulling his shirt off and making me grin. He knew I loved his muscles. His shoulders and triceps, and that suble ab definition and chest muscle than shone beneath his skin. I pressed a chaste kiss to his neck, finding a tender spot between his collarbone and neck and licking and biting, causing him to elicit a moan as I pulled back to admire the bruise I'd left on his neck.

"Can't let you get away with that-" with that, Harry pulled me into him and pressed his head higher up my neck and beginning his hickey so that it'd be more visible, causing me to throw my head back to let out a noise- only to come face to face with his camera behind his setup....

The camera's light was still flashing red.

"HARRY!" He ripped his head from my neck and followed my finger, pointed straight at the camera with the flashing light indicating it was on.

"Shit, shit, shit-" Pulling his keyboard and mouse over, he hastily plugged and earphone into either of our ears and began rifling through his windows on the monitor, only to find that he was still unmuted, with his camera on and streaming in Discord- and Chris and Will were still in the call, both sat in their chairs with a look of bright red on their faces.

Holy shit...

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Another day, another kinktober post! Sure, I've only posted 2 smuts in the whole of the October month, but you guys can manage. Hopefully this makes up for some of the lack in updates, too. There is a part 2 on the roster as well so i suppose you can keep your eyes peeled for that too 👀👀

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w2soneshots · 2 months

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Dress up -Willne

Words: 0.4k+

Warnings:

In which

a/n: I don’t really watch Will but this was requested on wattpadd so sorry if it isn’t very accurate! Also its so short, im having a bit of writers block🫨

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y/username: cuties🫶 @willne

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willne: done me dirty there

calfreezy: my guy basil👊🏻

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I've been with Will for 4 years now. We met in a pub, he gave me his number... now we share an apartment and have a miniature dachshund named Basil. Yesterday it was our four year anniversary, but we were both busy so decided to celebrate it today. Will booked dinner at a surprise restaurant. The only thing he told me was to "dress up." The reservation is for six so I began getting ready at 4. I took a shower, did my make up, hair, then got dressed into a white skirt and top set along with some white boots and a black bag.

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y/username: dinner🤍 @willne

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Once I was ready, I made my way into the lounge. Will immediately got up from being sat on the sofa. "Wow," he pulled me into a kiss "you look beautiful." I smiled "don't look so bad yourself." We left soon after and got a taxi to the restaurant. We paid and thanked the driver then made our way into the building. We were quickly shown to our seats and asked what drinks we would like. "Umm, vodka cranberry, please." I said politely. "okay perfect and for you sir?" The waiter asked Will. "Can I just get a Stella please mate." he said in his strong northern accent. "great, that'll be with you asap." the waiter said, then walked off.

Once our drinks came we ordered our starters and mains. "So, my family were wondering if we would drive down to them and stay for a few days." I said, before taking a sip of my drink. "Ye, that would be great." he replied cheerfully. "obviously we would bring basil, I'm actually starting to think she likes him more than me." I said with a chuckle.

When we finished eating our food, Will payed and we left. We got a taxi back to our apartment, I got into my pyjamas and Will just wore his boxers then we jumped into our bed. "thank you for tonight, love you." I whispered. "Love you, night." Will said. Then he pulled me into him and we fell asleep.

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blueeyedgeorgie · 4 years

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Masterlist

𝙇𝙚𝙬𝙞𝙨 𝘽𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣-

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤:

Moral Of The Story-Based off of Ashe’s ‘Moral Of The Story.’

Long Distance-Lewis and Y/n are in a long distance relationship.

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:

𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:

𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕣𝕓𝕤:

𝙀𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙨-

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤:

Death In The Family-Y/n passes away.

Here For You-Y/n’s father passes away.

Ice cream and Movies-Y/n goes on a date with the Eboys.

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:

Forcing the Eboys to paint their nails

The Eboys Make Fun of Your Allergies

Moving in with George Memeulous and ImAllexx

The Eboys Dating an Actress

The Eboys Become Parents for 24 Hours

Making the Eboys Pancakes for Breakfast

Visiting the Eboys While Filming the Eyetracker Challenge

𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:

𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕣𝕓𝕤:

𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙉𝙀-

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤:

Hate- Fans don’t like Y/n.

Miserable-Will is feeling miserable.

Jealous-Will gets jealous.

Concussion-Y/n gets a concussion.

Dry Humor-Y/n has a bit of dry humor.

Lobster Boy-Y/n finds Will wearing his lobster costume.

Sister’s Roommate-Y/n meets her sister’s roommate.

Just a Kid-Y/n opens up about her sexual assault.

Red Dress-One red dress ruins Y/n’s night.

Green Little Heart-Y/n gets a tattoo dedicated to Will.

Blood And Gore-Will sees a bit too much blood.

Belle-Will shows Y/n Belle Delphine’s gifts.

Connect Four-Will and Y/n play Connect Four.

Marry Me-Will Proposes.

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:

Talking In Your Sleep While With WillNE

WillNE Takes Care of You While You’re Sick

Having a Lazy Day With WillNE

WillNE Dating a Famous Chef

WillNE Becomes a Dad

Arguing and Making Up With WillNE

𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:

Close My Eyes-Will struggles with his best friend being engaged to someone who isn’t him.

𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕣𝕓𝕤:

𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚 𝙈𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙪𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙨-

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤:

Soldier-Y/n is a soldier/Veteran.

House Party-A man tries to hit on George’s girl.

Somebody Else-Based off the 1975′s ‘Somebody Else’.

Pregnancy Scare-Y/n is pregnant?

Greedy-Tension builds easily between Y/n and George.

Lazy Day-George and Y/n have a lazy day.

Fan Edit-George and Y/n react to fans shipping them together.

Thunder-Y/n doesn’t like the thunder.

Human-George comforts Y/n while they’re anxious.

Bandanna-Y/n steals George’s bandanna for a night.

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:

Getting a Cat With George Memeulous

George going to a Coffee Shop Often Just to See You

Being Clumsy + Dating George

𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:

𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕣𝕓𝕤:

𝙄𝙢𝘼𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙭𝙭-

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤:

PMS-Y/n is PMSing

Controlling My Friend’s Phone-Callux controls Y/n’s phone for an hour. Things get messy.

Essay-Y/n gets stressed over school, Alex is there to help.

Makeup With Alex-Alex does Y/n’s makeup for a video.

Pretty Boy-Alex isn’t feeling so great about himself.

Controlling My Friend’s Phone[Alt. Ending]-Callux controls Y/n’s phone for an hour. Things take a turn.

Shaky-Y/n isn’t doing too well.

Instagram Live-Y/n bugs Alex while he’s live.

Color-Based of Todrick Hall’s ‘Color.’

Graduation-Alex goes to Y/n’s graduation. He doesn’t go alone.

He-Alex introduces his boyfriend to his friends.

Makeup With Y/n-Y/n does Alex’s makeup for a video.

Night Terrors-Y/n gets night terrors.

An Email-Y/n gets an email from her father.

Double Date-Alex gets jealous while on a double date.

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:

ImAllexx Dating a Professional Boxer

𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:

𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕣𝕓𝕤:

𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙩𝙩-

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤:

Insecure-Y/n feels insecure about herself.

Cover Song-James walks in on Y/n singing and playing the ukelele.

Perfect-James thinks Y/n is perfect.

Solo Cups-Y/n drinks something from a solo cup at a party. It leads to meeting James.

The Ring-Y/n loses their mother’s ring. James helps them find it.

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:

Sleeping And Cuddling With James Marriott

James Marriott Dating an Australian

Arguing And Making Up With James Marriott

Dating James Marriott + Finding out You’re Pregnant

𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:

𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕣𝕓𝕤:

𝘾𝙖𝙡𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙯𝙮-

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤:

CalFreezy Imagine 1

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:

𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:

𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕣𝕓𝕤:

𝙕𝙚𝙧𝙠𝙖𝙖-

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤:

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:

Being a Lawyer While Dating Zerkaa

𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤:

𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕣𝕓𝕤:

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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

masterlist and request info :)

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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emiwuaidmslomc · 4 years

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I know you can relate.

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trashofthe-fandom · 6 years

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WillNE x Reader

Oneshot

(Y/N’s Diary)

Dear Diary: 3.6.18

Today Will and I did the unnatural activity that we so often do. It was then that I told him that I planned to go to University in Estonia. As I told him, his look darkened and a coldness entered his blue eyes. I took the chance to look at his tousled hair and the feelings I had for him welled up forbidden. We were nothing more than friends with benefits. I sighed.

“What’s wrong?” Hurt was in his voice but it was only there temporarily before I blinked and it was gone.

I blinked. “Nothing. You took the news better than I thought you would”

“It’s not like we’re exclusively dating” he responded dismissively and I felt something choke in my throat.

“Yeah, well I’ll be gone tomorrow. I hope we can keep in touch.” I stood up and headed into the bathroom with my clothes to have a shower and get dressed.

I let the hot water rush down my body and the steam enveloped me, surrounding me in a safeness that allowed the tears to stream down my face. When I was done and dressed with my hair dried, I walked back into Will’s bedroom. He had left. I picked up my bag and left his apartment, closing the door behind me. A note written in my messy handwriting telling him once I was done with my course, I’d be back with something important to tell him.

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Dear Diary: 4.6.18

Today is the day I’m going to Estonia. I nearly missed my plane but got there somehow.

Dear Diary: 4.6.21

three years to the exact day has gone past. I was studying in a scholarship. When my course was done, I flew back. Tired, missing my friends and most of all, missing Will.

‘Hey B’ my phone pinged. It was from my best friend, Usagi. Usagi and I went wayyy back, we were friends since we could walk.

‘Hi lol’ I texted back. A smile on my face.

‘Wanna grab coffee? My treat’ she responded almost as soon as I sent my message.

‘You bet’ It was hard not to love Usagi, she always knew what I needed.

‘My boyfriend will be coming with us’ I was surprised. Usagi never called someone her boyfriend unless she meant it.

‘Cool’ my fingers flew as I typed.

‘Be there in 10 to pick you up.’

‘Ok’

Soon after, there was a knock on my door. I opened it to reveal Will and Usagi. They were holding hands and comfortably leaning against each other. I felt all the emotions that I never allowed myself to think about spring forward in the form of jealousy and rage. I thought I kept my emotions well hidden but apparently Will saw them flash across my face because he focused his attention on Usagi. Usagi just grinned at me.

“My treat” she reminded me and I allowed myself to get pulled along by her. Completely regretting everything and feeling the sense of betrayal she stabbed through my heart.

Usagi knew. Usagi knew that I liked Will, that I wanted to date him, that I fell for him after we first did the deed. That I was too scared to confess, always jealous of the other people he was with. She knew everything and yet..... why....

Why did she take him?

What made her wish that?

I slammed the door in their faces and collapsed in a pathetic crying heap. This wasn’t what was supposed to happen. I heard a knock on the door but I didn’t answer it.

“Y/N?” Will spoke softly through the keyhole. I could tell Usagi had gone.

“Leave me alone. You don’t understand my feelings” I choked out.

Will tried again “Let me explain”

“No” I spoke between sobs.

“Please” he almost sounded broken. Almost but not quite.

“Leave me alone” was all I said.

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Dear Diary: 7.6.21

It’s been three days since the betrayal of Usagi. I’ve become a shut in, not eating, not sleeping, just watching YouTube. Ive lost the energy to do anything. No one to talk to, no friends or family to keep in touch with. Just me and my screen.

It was later today that Will actually came around. He used the key I always hid in a particular spot and let himself in. He was obviously disgusted with me but I didn’t care. It hurt too much.

“Get ahold of yourself” he snapped at me.

“Why.” I dully responded. Not tearing my eyes from the video I was watching.

“You’re acting pathetic. Do you know how long I waited? Do you know how hurt I was? How come you get to act like a pathetic baby and I don’t?” Anger was expressed in his voice.

“Because everything I worked for is gone. I have nothing left” I responded in a monotone voice.

He glared at me. “I love you, ok? I really love you but at this point in time. I cannot. You brought this in yourself”

I finally peeled my eyes from the screen. “That’s ok” and with that, I passed out in a coma. Not dead, never dead, just there. A breathing doll, unable to move, think or properly live or wake up.

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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.”

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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sdmnandfriends · 7 years

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Time - WillNE

WillNE X Reader Requested : nah Triggers : confessions of love. divorce. sadness. minor swearing. Notes : Gilmore Girls inspired but I feel the same way to be honest also I wasn't sure whether Wills parents were divorced or not. I wasn't sure cos I swear in a true geordie podcast Laurence said something about them having the same experience with divorce or something but I'm pretty sure Will says he goes to his "parents house" meaning they're together. Lol let me know. But I have experience with divorced parents so xox - "I love you" he said, sheepishly gazing down at you. "Oh." You replied, completely in shock. You looked up and tried to understand the emotions written on his face. Disappointment. Sadness. Confusion. "Is that it? Is that all you can muster? After I tell you I fucking love you? It's been 3 months, I haven't been -" If you were honest with yourself, this is when you stopped listening to Will because you felt so guilty. He went on and on about how he thought you loved him and endless other things. But saying I love you wasn't as easy as that for you. "Will! Shut up! Shut up! You're making me feel terrible." You said throwing your hands in the air. He raised his eyebrows in a sort of 'well what the hell do you think I was trying to do' kind of way. Walking to the window, you sighed. "You know it's been hard for me in relationships. I don't trust anyone. I don't believe anyone. It takes time for me to say those words. To really mean those words. Because I've never had the example of 'love' in front of me" Will slumped into the sofa behind you, sighing deeply. "I know, but surely 3 months is enough. I mean we've kissed, had sex, introduced each other to our parents. Y/N. What else is there" "Oh you just don't get it do you?!" You exclaimed, probably too emotional for the situation but your emotions were strong at this moment. "My parents stopped loving each other. Because of me. My dad lied so much and so I don't trust people very much. Love is such a strong word. And I'm sure soon I'll be able to say it without cringing or worrying you'll leave me or cheat on me..." your thoughts got lost and you couldn't be bothered to gather any more words together. The lump in your throat dropped and so did the tears. The tears were gentle and weren't filled with endless amounts of emotion just frustration at yourself. The sun was setting over the towers in front of you and the clouds became numerous shades of pink and orange. Beautiful. Minutes past of silence and you knew one of you would have to break it at some point. Will's hands snaked slowly round your ribs and you leaned back into him. It was comforting. "Y/N, I'm sorry for how I reacted. It was totally out of order. After all, it's just some words. Well, I guess not, they carry a lot of meaning, they mean that I think you're gorgeous and I feel so many emotions towards you that I need to express it. I get that you need time and I'll respect that from now on. I was out of order, babe, I'm sorry." Will confessed, drawing lines and circles all over your stomach. You turned around in his arms and snaked your arms slowly round his waist. "One day, Will, I promise, just give me some time" you said leaning up to him and giving him a quick peck. "Now go get me some ice cream and we will watch netflix and let's see about chilling?" You giggled, giving him a cheeky wink. He gave an adorable roll-of-the-eye laugh and walked away, muttering to himself that you'd never do anything like that for him. A/N: I get that the ending is awful but I finished this at 00:55 and I had a sudden inspiration so let me live !!! Xox

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meeedeee · 5 years

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Commentary Crew Oneshots

Fandoms: Loud Mouths (Podcast)

Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

George Andrew

Will Lenney

Alex Elmslie

James Marriott

Smut

Fluff and Smut

Morning After

Heavy Angst

Demon Sex

Hoodies

Blood Kink

Knifeplay

Gay

Gay Sex

Anal Fingering

Finger Sucking

Hand & Finger Kink

Daddy Kink

Praise Kink

Voice Kink

Nipple Play

Dom/sub Play

Threesome - M/M/M

Consensual Sex

Hot Chocolate

Fluff

Face-Fucking

Blow Jobs

First Time Blow Jobs

First Kiss

First Time

Male Homosexuality

Bisexual Male Character

Transgender

Trans Male Character

Triggers

Safewords

Bondage

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🔞 Lockdown vids Pt.2 [KINKTOBER] Harry x reader x WillNE x ChrisMD

Part 1

CW's: cyber sex, exhibitionism, masturbation, degrading + praising combo

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"You guys were here the whole fucking time?!" Harry asked incredulously, like me, struggling to believe what was happening. "And you didn't tell either of us we had camera on?!"

"Well, we did tell you..." Chris responded, shifting in his seat. "You were the one that couldn't hear us given your earphones were in..."

"So you just sat and... watched?" The words tumbled from my mouth in confusion, and as much of a shock as it was, the thought of being watched by those two made my head feel fuzzy in a... good way...

"Well, when you're putting on a show like that you can't blame us-" Will smirked as he spoke, knowing his words would annoy Harry, which they of course did.

"Mhm, you don't know just how good you look, Cam..." Chris spoke with Will, though his voices didn't only annoy Harry, they also only added to that hot feeling I was getting and clearly showed on my cheeks, as Chris said "Look at you getting all red at us, d'you like having us watching you, gorgeous?"

A silence fell, Will and Chris watching and waiting for the response whilst I felt Harry shift beneath me, clearly waiting for my answer as well.

"I- I-" All words left my mouth as I felt their eyes on me, not knowing how to respond. I closed my mouth and simply nodded as I felt my face heat up even more whilst admitting it.

Harry put his arm around my waist protectively, pulling me further into his lap, only for my eyes to shoot wide and lips to elicit a small gasp as I feel his stiffness beneath me and realise he's still not finished either.

"She's mine either way you pricks," Harry responded, his fingers trailing down my body and back towards my core which had become wet again, the inner exhibitionism reigniting my body.

"She'd be better with me though." Chris responded cheekily, settling his back into the chair and pushing his shoulders back confidently. "Took your time finishing there, darling, I know you'd just melt if that was me..."

I moved back from Harry's fingers, sick of his teasing (as if the other 2 boys weren't teasing me enough), settling on Harry's length instead and shuffling and grinding back and forth just giving Harry and inch of satisfaction.

"You'd be absolutely brain dead in my arms, pet," Will grinned on the other side of the computer. Harry began gripping my waist tighter, and I had no clue whether it was because of Will's teasing or mine.

"Or the both of us." Chris threw in the idea with a shrug and cocky grin. Slipping my hand down I found the waist band of Harry's sweatpants, pulling them down slowly and slowly running my hand up and down his length. His hand on my waist got even tighter if even possible, and the pain I knew would eventually bruise didn't even hurt me. It just felt even more pleasurable. "I wouldn't even mind which side I got-"

"You're fucking delusional, you-." Harry choked on his words as I shuffled backwards, running his tip along my core, teasing him by putting just the tip in.

"He said your fucking delusional, Chris, Will," I spoke at the camera with a grin of my own now, a completely bratty and overconfident grin. "Cuz he's the only one fucking me right now-"

Harry threw his head back, letting out a husky groan as I sank down his length, bottoming out and biting my lip to prevent myself letting out any other noises.

I let out a groan as I propped myself up, pulling back slightly before slamming back down and feeling his tip kiss my cervix as I did, the feeling causing my body to feel fuzzy and eyes to roll back, a moan slipping from my lips.

"Fuck..." I heard Will whisper in one of the earphones I almost forgot I was wearing, and seemingly Harry had as well, as his hands found refuge on either of my hips, holding me steadily and controlling my movements and pushing me down harder so that I couldn't control the lewd whimpers and moans that came from my mouth as this feeling drove me insane; hearing Chris and Will's heavy breathing and knowing they too were watching and getting off as Harry and I fucked, the pleasure of both making my spine arch and body press into Harry's.

I pulled an earphone from Harry's ear, resting my head against his shoulder and letting me heavy breaths fan his neck, which only seemed to encourage him more, as I felt his hips thrust upwards to match my movements as well. I managed a breathy chuckle between my moans, whispering into Harry's ear: "Maybe we should do this more often..."

"What, you a little exhibitionist? Enjoying putting on a show for them." Harry smirked.

Words failed to describe just how much I was taking pleasure in putting a "show" on for them, so I instead responded with a shaky nod.

"Let's put an even better one on then."

Harry pulled me up with a squeal, my legs feelings too dead to support my weight- but Harry held me up by the waist nonetheless, pushing my back down so that I was bent over the desk, his hands moving down to find the hem of my shirt, pulling that off in one slick movements and throwing it to the side, my tits now visible in the camera.

His hand found purchase in my hair, bringing it back in a bunch and pulling it backwards as he thrusted from the back, causing me to let out an almost pornographic moan as I felt new spots reached from this angle, my tits bouncing with each thrust he continued- taking his earphone out and putting it into my other ear so that it was only Will, Chris and myself able to communicate now.

I looked to the monitor and found myself impossibly even more aroused at the sight of Harry's webcam- the video reflecting myself- cheeks reddened and expression wasted, with hair salaciously messed, and my whole frame visible for the other two to see as I had whole-body shakes with each of Harry's thrusts.

And somehow the view of Chris's biceps bulging through his shirt as he rolled his head back in pleasure at the sight, and Will's eyes screwed shut, shoulder jerking up and down as a clear indication of what he was doing, only made my toes curl more, head during fuzzier by the moment.

"How's it feel, Cam?" Chris spotted me looking into the monitor and questioned, never failing to impress me with his brazen nature- smirk even more brash if even possible. "How's it feel to have us here as well..."

"S- So fucking good-" I breathed out, letting out a gasp as I felt Harry's hand against my ass, slapping it before kneading the soft skin before tugging at my hair once more, my back arching at the feelings only Harry could bring to me.

"You look so fucking good, Cam," Will spoke next, through gritted teeth and following his words with a unholy groan. "I wish I was with you- using that pretty little mouth of yours for no good,"

The combination of Harry's calculated thrusts and Will's dirty words with that stupidly sexy voice making me let out one of the loudest moans yet, stomach bunching into a tight little knot.

"Oh yes Cam, and I could take those perfect fucking tits of yours and have you them 'round my cock," Chris breathed unsteadily, chest rising and falling rapidly. "Have your face dripping with my cum once we're done..."

Those words had some effect on me, as I felt my core tightening, barrelling towards my orgasm.

"F-fuck, Harry, I think- I think I'm gonna-"

"Me fucking too, Cam," Chris's voice was strained.

"Hold it a minute gorgeous, wait for me..." Harry's voice kept me on edge, waiting as I felt his thrusts get more erratic, more desperate, before he said- "Come on, Cam..."

I felt the knot in my stomach unfurl furiously as I let out a obscene moan, feeling Harry's load fill me before he pulled out and sat back down- myself collapsing against him and onto his lap just a moment later.

I heard Chris's and Will's groans peak and watched as they climaxed, before leaning back with heavy breaths and heaving chests- just as Harry picked one of the earphones from my ear and slotted it into his own.

"That was..." He began. "Something."

I felt myself let out a chuckle. A short, ironic chuckle. Followed by Chris letting out a breathy laugh. And Will giving a short giggle, which started me up laughing again- and suddenly everyone was just laughing in the call, laughing at whatever the hell just happened and laughing at the fact we were just laughing at it all.

"Just so you guys know," I heard Harry begin a few minutes later, "That is NEVER happening again."

BONUS SCENE!!

A few minutes later, I began pulling my clothes back on and reshuffling bits and bobs on Harry's desk whilst the boys made small talk in the background, moving on from the moment and starting to remember that they originally came here to film the online mukbang.

Speaking of that mukbang, they were missing one-

BANG!

The door of the other, ignored webcam sprung open and Stephen, dressed in a fitted tuxedo, staggered into the room, hair ruffled and eyes bloodshot.

"Sorry I'm a bit late guys turns out that strawberry gin didn't sit too right with me and I had to go throw all my organs up into the toilet..." Stephen rambled before sitting down in his chair with a sigh and plugging his earphones back in. "Did I miss anything whilst I was gone?"

I looked at Harry.

Harry looked at me with a bursting smile.

We looked at the monitor.

Chriss pressed a hand to his mouth as he tried not to laugh.

Will let out a giggle.

Oh poor Stephen...

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g-xix · 6 months

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NEW KINKTOBER OUT TOMORROW!

Right guys,

results speak for themselves, don't they.

Well, too fuckin bad brothers i'm afraid im posting the one option i didn't write down on the poll, drumroll please, what smut am i posting.....

W2S x reader (x WillNE x ChrisMD) smut

im sure you're all asking:

What the fuck?

and to that I say:

What the fuck indeed.

i suppose you'll just have to wait and see what that means! Hint hint, it's gonna feature a wee bit of exhibitionism, cyber-sx... all your favourites tbh, and when's it dropping??

TOMORROW AT MIDNIGHT!!!

set ur alarms n get ready girlies 🤭😍

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blueeyedgeorgie · 4 years

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Close My Eyes (5)

I close my eyes and I make believe You’re the one that’s holding me

Gif cred. @sdmngifs

Pairing: WillNE x Reader

Word Count: 1.8k+

Pronouns: She/Her

A/N: Final chapter.

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Y/n stared at herself in the mirror. This was finally happening, she was going to get her happy ending. Y/n stared at herself in the mirror, she wore a white gown, her hair and makeup were done. She was going to be Mrs. Lenney later tonight. It had been a couple of years since Will and Y/n got together. They were now in their later 20's. When planning out their wedding, Will had been so kind. Y/n had as much control as she wanted over the wedding. She decided to get married at the Temperate House and Nash Conservatory in Kew Gardens, so that's where they were. "Y/n, someone wants to speak to you!" The h/c bride pulled herself out of her thoughts, turning to see her maid of honor. Gaby was dressed in her bridesmaid gown while she held her phone out to Y/n/ Glancing at the caller ID, Y/n noticed the name 'Will'. She took the phone, muttering a small 'thank you' to her friend. "Hi, Will. Miss me already?" Y/n stepped away from the window, moving to look out the window. "Of course I do," Will could be heard on the call. "Y/n, I know how your engagement ended last time. I just want to make sure that you know you don't have to get married if you don't want to. I hope you don't think I'm trying to force you to marry me, I love you. If you wanna call the wedding because you don't wanna do it, I understand." "You're not getting cold feet on me, are you?" "For you? Never." "Will, do you plan to emotionally, verbally, and physically abuse me?" "Never. I could never hurt you, N/n." Y/n smiled to herself. She knew it was the right choice to carry on with the wedding. "Then I know I want to marry you, William Lenney. I love you. You've always made me feel safe, protected, and loved." "I love you too, Y/n." "I'll see you soon, my husband." Will felt butterflies in his stomach when Y/n said those last two words. He was going to be her husband. He was the happiest he could be. When it was finally time to walk to the pastor and Will, Y/n was excited. She was going to be married to the man she loved. The man she had known since forever. As Y/n stepped out to walk down the aisle, everyone's attention was turned to her. Will could feel himself getting teary-eyed at the sight of her. She was gorgeous. This was actually happening. He was going to have a future with this woman. The wedding went smoothly. When the couple reached their vows, Y/n had to fight back sobs from how happy she was. Will kept himself from crying, but his eyes were still glossy. As soon as the pastor spoke those final words, "you may now kiss the bride," Will pulled Y/n in for the most passionate kiss he could give her. After the wedding, everyone had left, leaving the newlyweds alone to get a few photos together and to just have time to themselves before their reception. "This all feels so strange," Y/n held her husband's hand in hers as they walked through the garden. "But it's a good strange." "It feels amazing." Will couldn't even focus on the garden, he was much more interested in his wife. "It does. But it's still crazy to think we wouldn't be here if he wasn't an idiot." Will knew exactly who Y/n was speaking about. He was happy she didn't bother to mention his name on their wedding day. "No, I think we'd be here. I think if he never showed up in the first place, we would've been married sooner." Y/n's smile widened. "God, I love you, Will." "I love you, Y/n." After getting their photos taken, Y/n had left Will be to go and change out of her wedding dress into something lighter she'd be able to party in. "How does it feel to be, Mrs. Lenney?" Gaby had helped Y/n out of her wedding gown. "Gaby, I'm so happy. Everything feels right. This is what I wanted in life," Y/n smiled as she picked up a white dress she got when choosing out her wedding dress. "I'm so happy for you, Y/n. You're like a sister to me. You deserve happiness after what that cunt put you through last time." Y/n shuddered at the thought of Everett. "That's the second time he's been mentioned today. I don't think I wanna keep mentioning him, especially today." "Yeah, I'm sorry about that." Gaby let out a short sigh, "I'll put your wedding gown up." "Thank you, Gaby." "Anything for you, Y/n," Gaby smiled at her friend.

When everyone met back up at the reception, Will couldn't help but smile at his wife. "Somehow there isn't a moment when you aren't gorgeous." "I hope you'll still be saying that in 40 years when I'm old and gray," Y/n smiled at her husband, pulling him in for a kiss. "I'll tell you that every day to remind you how much I adore you," Will muttered quickly, leaning his forehead against Y/n's as soon as they ended their kiss. "I think it'd just be easier to remind me how much you love me every day." "I can do that too," Will grinned. After a bit of bantering and getting settled, everyone was seated at their assigned seats. Will decided to make a small speech to the crowd soon after it seemed everyone was ready for the reception to start. "Hello everyone, I'd like to thank you all for coming to celebrate Y/n and my wedding." Will stood up from his seat, an excited grin was spread on his face as he spoke, "I am beyond happy to now be able to call Y/n my wife. She means everything to me. I don't know where I'd be today if I hadn't met her. With every day that goes by, I'm happy to say she's so important to my life. Y/n, I love you. You don't know how lucky I am to have you as my wife." Y/n could feel her eyes water from Will's short speech. She had always felt so loved by him. She had muttered a small 'love you,' to him as she smiled at her husband. As the night continued on, everyone had been served dinner. One thing Y/n had noticed throughout the night was how Gaby and George seemed to be getting really close. Y/n had even pointed it out to her husband. "I think they'll end up hooking up by the end of the night," Will whispered into Y/n's ear during their fifth dance. "As much as Gaby is a hookup type of girl, I think she'll end up wanting to get in a relationship with George. She's been talking about settling down with someone. I think they'd make an amazing couple." Y/n replied, her head was buried in the crook of Will's neck as he held her close. "It'd be interesting to see them in a relationship. They're so different yet they also have a lot in common." "That's what I was thinking," Y/n pulled away from the crook of her husband's neck to look up at him. As soon as the dance had ended, Gaby had appeared on the dancefloor. "Hi Will, I'm gonna have to steal Mrs. Lenney for this next dance." Before Will could respond, Gaby had already pulled Y/n away, placing her hands on Y/n's waist as the next dance began. "You won't believe what just happened to me five minutes ago." "You're pregnant?" "Not yet, luckily. I don't think I'll ever be ready for kids," Gaby blew a hair out of her face. "George asked me out." Y/n grinned, "Will and I were just talking about how close you two were acting tonight." "When did you guys notice?" "We thought you two looked cute when you guys walked down the aisle together before me, we noticed at the reception." "Well I hope we'll be able to have a few more dates after the first, I've always thought George was attractive." Gaby glanced over Y/n's shoulders, making eye contact with the boy they were talked about that very moment. George stood by the tables, speaking to Will, he kept his eyes on Gaby. "How long have you been crushing on him?" "I'm guessing I realized it was a crush about four months ago." "Well, the newlyweds think you two would make a great couple." Y/n giggled, "Thank you for being my friend, Gaby." "Not to steal from your husband's speech or anything, but I don't know where I'd be without you, Y/n." "Remember when we were younger and we made a promise to each other that if we reached 35 and neither of us was married, we get married?" "I guess that's not gonna be happening now." Gaby grinned as she spoke. "Well, maybe you'll end up marrying George," the bride winked playfully at her bridesmaid. "Maybe I will." Gaby smiled at her friend, "But enough about my relationships. On to the next topic I wanted to speak to you about, who are you naming your first kid after, and do I get to be the godparent?" The night followed with Y/n and Will cutting their cake together and a bit more partying. Will had made a couple of jokes about shoving Alex's face into a slice of cake like he had done years ago on one of the first Eboys videos. (He didn't shove Alex's face into cake tonight, don't worry.) But Will also had one more wedding surprise to give to Y/n. While Y/n was able to sort everything she wanted about the wedding, Will had asked for permission to have one surprise for her. When the surprise was ready, Will had asked for everyone to come outside. On their way out, Y/n had tried to figure out what the surprise was. A new car? A celebrity was here? What did will do? For a moment, nothing happened once everyone was outside. But everyone's attention had been pulled to the sky when a firework had been set off. Y/n's face lit up brighter than the fireworks that had started to go off. "I can't believe you did this for me," she smiled, turning to face his husband. "Of course, I did. I know you love fireworks." Will smiled down at his wife, "I love you Y/n Lenney." "I love you, Will Lenney." Y/n felt her lips connect with Will's for another sweet kiss. When the kiss had ended, Y/n had noticed something else. People were holding sparklers now. "I don't know how you've sorted this all out. I'd say I'd marry you for doing this, but I already have." Both of them knew that very moment, there wasn't any chance they wouldn't end what they had. This is all either of them wanted. Y/n wanted Will. Will wanted Y/n. They both had each other. They had their happy endings.

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blueeyedgeorgie · 4 years

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Close My Eyes(4)

I close my eyes and I make believe You’re the one that’s holding me

Pairing: WillNE x Reader

Word Count: 2.3k+

Pronouns: She/Her

A/N: This is where I made the changes to the story. Big changes.

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Five months. It had been five months since Will had last spoken to Y/n. Will had finally caved into Everett's demands of him keeping his distance. He did everything he had to keep her away. He blocked her contact, blocked her social media. He told Gee if Y/n had ever shown up at their front door, he wasn't going to speak to her. Will couldn't even tell if Y/n had been trying to reach out to him, he couldn't tell how long it took for Y/n to finally give up on their friendship. It hurt horribly, but it was worth it if it meant Y/n would be safe as she could be. At this point, Will's friends had learned not to mention Y/n around him. Whenever her name had been mentioned, he'd practically shut down. He'd end up closing up, becoming stiff and tense. He'd try and leave the room or setting as quickly as possible to get away from the conversation. Will had soon taught himself to tune the thought of Y/n out. He learned how to forget her. He figured out how to forget all the memories he had with her. For the first month or two, it hurt like hell. He missed seeing her. He missed being able to be in her presence. He missed the way her smile could light up a room. He just wanted to hold her close. He wanted to be able to whisper sweet things to her, reminding her that he'd always keep her safe. Keeping her safe... it was strange to think he was keeping her safe by keeping his distance. The day Y/n had figured out Will blocked her out of his life was a heart-shattering day. She had sobbed for hours, the only person to comfort her was her maid of honor. Everett hadn't shown any signs of sympathy, he almost seemed proud to have Will cut Y/n off. Y/n had left voicemail after voicemail for Will, which he never received. When she snuck out to stop by his flat, she had been ushered away by his flatmate. Gaby had even tried to reach out to Will, only to be given the exact same treatment as Y/n. After a month, Y/n had finally accepted it all. But Will lingered in her mind almost every day. She missed him. She just wanted to be with him. She wanted to hear him say everything would be okay. As the wedding date rolled closer and closer, Y/n had become quite more anxious. At this point, she wasn't sure if she was ready to get married. Everything was moving so fast, she wasn't sure if she'd be able to be Everett's wife for the rest of her life. But it seemed to be too late to cancel things. "How do you feel?" Gaby spoke behind Y/n, tightening the back of Y/n's white gown. Gaby. She had been Y/n's rock throughout all of this. She had been Y/n's shoulder to cry on. Gaby felt sympathetic for Y/n. She had watched everything happen from the beginning. She was clever enough to not call Everett out on his decisions and choices, otherwise she wouldn't have been in Y/n's life anymore. "Gaby. Get out." The room had gotten cold of all sudden. Everett walked in, a look of distaste on his face. "But I was-" "You heard me," he snapped in a stern voice. Without saying another word, Gaby took her exit, leaving the engaged couple alone. At this point Everett had started to circle Y/n, his eyes roaming her body. Y/n felt so vulnerable, she didn't like it one bit. She stared at herself in the mirror that sat in the corner of the room. She felt scared to even look at her soon to be husband. "Why are you wearing your wedding gown, Y/n?" Everett spoke in a low tone, sending a shiver down Y/n's spine. "I just wanted to try it on one more time before our wedding." Y/n couldn't help but speak in a low tone. It sounds so abnormal for Y/n to be speaking in such a tone. Everett stopped his circling, walking up behind Y/n. As soon as he stood right behind her, his hands reached out, grabbing onto her arms harshly. It felt like he wanted to leave bruises on her, as though they'd be some type of cruel trophy showing his ownership of her. He made eye contact with Y/n through the mirror, they stared at each other for a moment before Everett made a tutting noise. "Y/n... you're quite the fool, aren't you? You're going to ruin your dress. And a week before my wedding?" He yanked Y/n, turning around to face him, his grip tightened on her arms as they faced each other now. Leaning down, he raised his voice, almost growling. "How dare you? You don't realize I'm tired, overworked all for my wedding? I've been trying to make it perfect, yet you keep getting in the way. What a disappointment you are. Have anything to say?" Y/n debated with herself, should she really say anything? Or was this another trap to give him a reason to get angry at her? Y/n kept their mouth shut, their eyes emotionless as they fought back tears. "Answer me!" His voice dripped with venom as he began to shake Y/n by the grip he held on her poor arms. He definitely would leave bruises now. Again, Y/n stayed silent. That had only made Everett so much more infuriated. Within seconds, Y/n fell to the floor, her cheek stung. That's when she realized it. Everett punched her. The tears immediately started to fall as soon as his fist collided with her face. Glancing up, all she could see was the scowl on Everett's face. He had shown no sign of regret for putting his hands on her. Muttering a small 'clean yourself up,' Everett disappeared out of the doorway. "Oh my god, Y/n! What happened?!" What felt like seconds had only been minutes when Gaby appeared again to find her best friend crying. By now Y/n had finally gained her strength to stand up from where she crashed to the floor. "I-I need to go," Y/n whimpered, passing by her bridesmaid. There was only one person she needed right now. And she was willing to go and see him even if he didn't want to speak to her.

Will had invited the Eboys over for drinks and future video planning. So far they only had three video ideas planned out, but no idea where they'd be filming the videos. "I just think we shouldn't even try to film a football video-" George had flinched at the sound of the front door being pounded on. "Will, it's me. It's N/n. Please, I need you. I only need you right now," Y/n could be hear on the other side of the door. "Is she... crying?" Alex raised a brow, his eyes looked on the door. Will froze, staring at the door. If he didn't answer it, she'd go home. 'But she's crying you asshole.' "Will, I'm so sorry. He was such a bad man." Y/n had slid down to the floor, leaning against the front door as she sobbed. "You've got no balls, Will." George gave his friend a look before making his way to the front door. As soon as the door opened, Y/n sat up, quickly rushing into Will's arms. Will automatically wrapped his arms around Y/n, holding her as tight as possible, he didn't want to let her ago again. He could feel his eyes water, was this actually her? This wasn't some cruel dream? When they finally pulled away from the hug, Will kept his arms around her waist, still holding her near. As soon as Will got a good look at her the first thing he had noticed was her gown. 'Runaway bride?' But the most important thing he noticed was the bruise forming on her cheek. He knew exactly who did this to her. "I'm going to kill him and no one will find his pathetic body." As Will made his way to the front door, he had been stopped by James. Somehow, Y/n had gotten Will to calm down after a while. She had promised to set charges against Everett for assault and to put a restraining order against him. After getting that all sorted out, Y/n had explained the whole story to her old friends. She told them about the way he yelled at her. She explained how he made her cut everyone out of her life. She mentioned how he chose everything for their wedding, even the gown she was wearing at the moment. After spending the day with her friends, catching up on everything and being comforted by them, James, George, and Alex decided to head back to their homes for the night. "Not to sound as demanding as your fiance-" "Ex fiance. I'm not gonna go through that marriage." Y/n cut Will off for a moment. "Yeah. Not to sound as demanding as that jackass, but you're gonna stay here tonight. We still have your old room from before you moved in with him and if you need clothes you can borrow Gee's or mine." "Yeah, sounds like a smart idea," Y/n nodded. "By the way, Y/n." Will smiled a bit, "You look good in a wedding gown." "Thanks, Will. But I think you're gonna have to help me upstairs in this gown. You would believe how hard it was to drive here." Y/n replied in a sheepish tone, trying to fight back the small blush on her cheeks. Will grinned, looking from the staircase to the love of his life. "We can make that work." Quickly, he picked her up in bridal style, making Y/n let out a small squeal. As the pair made their way up the stairs, Y/n decided to mention another thing to Will. "Also, I'm gonna need you to loosen this dress and get me that one t-shirt I use to steal all the time. You still have it, right?" "Why wouldn't I have it? I remember the last day you gave it back to me I didn't wash it until it didn't have your scent anymore." "You're a dork," Y/n giggled, hiding her face in the crook of his neck. "How am I the dork? You're the one asking for the t-shirt." "You offered your clothes, stupid," Y/n smiled as Will put her down. They reached the top of the stairs. "Am I stupid or am I a dork?" "You're both." Will was laying in bed scrolling through Instagram. He had unblocked Y/n, only to scroll through the Instagram posts she made in the past three months. At first, he hadn't noticed the figure standing in his doorway. But as soon as his eyes landed on her, he knew it was Y/n. "Will?" "Yes, N/n?" "I thought... nevermind. It's stupid." "What is it?" Will sat up, turning off his phone. "Can I cuddle with you? I just need you." "Of course," Will nodded, patting the spot next to him in bed. "C'mon." Y/n climbed into bed, laying down on Will's chest. Will put his phone down, wrapping his arms around the girl laying down. After all this waiting, maybe he would be able to have his happy ending with her.

Will jumped at the sound of pounding. He glanced down, noticing the sleeping girl in his arms. So it wasn't a dream. His mind had been pulled away from Y/n when he heard the pounding for a second time. Slowly, he got out of bed, trying not to disturb Y/n. As soon as she was out of his grasp, Will made his way downstairs. The pounding got louder, someone was knocking on the door. When Will realized who was at the front door, he opened it. "Give her back, Lenney-" Everett had been interrupted by being pinned to the wall. "How dare you put your hands on such a sweet girl. Y/n didn't deserve any of the pain you put her through. I'm not gonna let that keep happening. Instead of stooping as low as you and resorting to assault, I'll be getting in contact with the police. Also, you might want to leave before someone calls security from how loud you've been." When Will had finished speaking, he had shoved Everett, shutting the door on him before he could have the final word. He waited for a minute, wanting to make sure Conway wouldn't bother to knock on his door for a second time. After being sure he wasn't going to try anything, Will turned to go upstairs, only to find Y/n standing there at the end on the staircase. "You weren't in bed when I woke up." "Sorry," Will sighed, approaching her. "I had to deal with something. Do you want to go out for breakfast?" "Breakfast sounds great." Within a week Y/n had divorced Everett, pressed charges against him for assault, and placed a restraining order on him. Just as she promised Will. Everyone was happy, except for the one person who didn't deserve happiness. When fans saw Will and Y/n were back to hanging out, they were excited. They had missed Y/n so much, people adored seeing they had reunited. Months after Y/n's divorce, Will had finally asked Y/n out. He didn't want to rush her into a new relationship after her last one was a dumpster fire. When Y/n was able to call Will her boyfriend, it seemed like everything was going right for once. Everything was perfect now, and that's how it'd stay.

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blueeyedgeorgie · 4 years

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Close My Eyes (3)

I close my eyes and I make believe You’re the one that’s holding me…

Gif cred. @sdmngifs

Pairing: WillNE x Reader

Word Count: 2.5k+

Pronouns: She/Her

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Will had found himself sitting at the island of his kitchen, looking through his camera roll. He had been going through old memories of him and Y/n, photos from forever ago. Will paused his scrolling when he had come across a certain photo. It had been taken at an after-party of a friend’s wedding. Will and Y/n had both been invited, so of course they had spent time together at the wedding. The photo was of Will holding Y/n up in bridal style as he stood by a view of a beautiful city sparkling in the night. Y/n had wrapped her arms around Will’s neck and had leaned her head against his chest, looking up at him as the photo had been taken. Will remembered feeling his heartbeat increase that exact moment Y/n had leaned her head against his chest in the photo. “Will!” The brunette had flinched at the sound of his name being called along with the sound of his front door opening. Y/n? The h/c girl had walked into the room with tears streaming down her face. Will’s heart broke at the sight of her. Without hesitation, Will stood up, pulling y/n into his arms. Immediately, Will could feel his shirt beginning to become damp from Y/n’s tears. “It’s alright, n/n. I’ve got you,” Will muttered softly, brushing a hand through her h/c hair. After a few moments, Y/n had finally calmed down. “Everett got mad at me,” She whimpered softly into the crook of Will’s neck. ‘Of course he did,’ Will thought to himself bitterly. “Do you want to talk about what happened?” “I was watching the latest Eboys video,” Y/n mumbled gently. Will tensed, had she already seen the clip James made? “And Everett saw and got mad at me, so he took my phone away,” Y/n had summed up her story quickly. Will gently grabbed Y/n’s shoulders, moving back so he could look at her in the eyes. Her eyes had gone red from crying so hard, she was sniffling. 'God, she looks so broken. Why can’t she just see Everett isn’t the one for her?’ “Y/n, he shouldn’t have the right to take your phone away from you like that. Just because to pair of you are engaged doesn’t mean that he has the right to take your belongings away as a punishment,” Will spoke in a tone of sternness. Y/n only gave a small nod, wiping a tear away. “Alright, let’s get you cleaned up,” Will let out a small sigh. Y/n sat at the kitchen island as Will had gotten Y/n some tissue to wipe her tears away and a glass of water. 'God, why can’t she see I can treat her so much better?’ Will continued to think to himself as he watched Y/n down her glass of water. “You feeling better now?” The brunette let out a soft sigh, leaning against the island as he watched the girl. “Yeah,” Y/n broke out a small smile. “I don’t wanna go back right now.” 'Right now? Is she seriously going to stay together with that jackass?’ “You don’t have to, you can stay here as long as you’d like, you’re always welcome,” Will had smiled back at her. “You wanna watch some Netflix or something else?” “Sure,” Y/n replied, already heading out of the kitchen. After a couple of moments of looking through what Netflix had to offer, a loud banging had come from the front door. “He’s here,” Y/n whimpered, curling up to Will. 'Please tell me you’re gonna break up with him if he scares you this bad.’ Without a word, Will stood up and made his way to the door. Glancing through the peephole, the person on the other side of the door was the exact person Will despised. Everett fucking Conway. Will opened the door wide enough for there to be a crack. “Open the fucking door, Lenney!” Conway shouted, banging on the door once again. “I can and will call security,” Will snapped in a dead-serious tone. “Give me my wife back,” Conway snarled, refusing to stop banging on the door. “She’s a human being, and her name is Y/n,” Will replied, showing no emotion. “Just let her come out, I know you’re keeping her hidden away,” Conway was seething at this point, he was beyond angry. “I’m here, Everett,” Y/n called out with a long sigh. “I’ll be out in a few moments.” “Fine, say your goodbyes because you won’t be coming back to this shit hole,” Conway snapped, stepping back from the front door. Will gently closed the door, turning to Y/n. “You’re seriously not going to leave with that jackass, are you?” “I’m sorry, Will,” Y/n mumbled, walking over to Will. “I’m engaged to him.” “Then just call off the engagement, Y/n. Do you constantly want to live your life crying and feeling like shit?” Will brushed a hand through his hair. “It’ll get better, I know it will. I have hope… we’re just in a rocky situation right now,” Y/n whispered, looking down at the ground. Will placed a finger, under Y/n’s chin, making her look up. “Keep your head up, n/n. I promise I’ll try making things better for you.” Y/n quickly wrapped her arms around Will’s neck, pulling him in for a hug. Will wrapped his arms around y/n’s waist, pulling her closer as he bit his lip. Quickly, y/n tried to stand up taller, placing a kiss on Will’s cheek. “Love you, Will,” Y/n mumbled pulling away. “Love you too,” Will’s voice cracked. Y/n flashed a small smile to him as she opened the front door, slipping out of Will’s sight. Will hadn’t gotten any sign from Y/n. Was she alright? It had been only a couple of days after she had left his home with Conway. As soon as she had left, Will had gone to call up the boys to tell them about what Conway had done. George was fuming, Alex was worried, and James was anxious. After a long call with Will, where George had just wasted time cussing out Conway, he had offered up the idea of going out to a pub the next Friday. Of course Alex and James had been invited, and of course they had accepted.

The brunette had sat in an alleyway, a bottle of Stella being held in the grasp of his left hand. Will needed a breather, the dimly lit pub and smell of alcohol was not a setting he had wanted to waste the entire night away at. The back door leading to the alleyway had opened, revealing a brunette man with blue eyes walking out. George. “So this is where you’ve been,” George let out a sigh, sitting down by his mate. He pulled a reusable vape, turning it on. “Maybe it wasn’t the best idea to go out to a pub tonight,” Will replied, glancing at his friend. “You need to try and get your mind off of her, Will. Yes, n/n isn’t in the right place at the moment, but it’s up to her to get herself out of there because we’ve already shown her the warning signs, she’s just refusing to accept them,” George had explained as nicotine smoke blew through his nostrils. “You’re just saying that because you’re buzzed,” Will replied, taking another swig of his beer. “Not at all mate,” George let out a chuckle as he used his nicotine machine for a second time. “I can last a couple of too many beers before I actually get buzzed. As for you… you definitely seem buzzed.” “Alright, I may have a slight buzz going on,” Will nodded, finishing off his beer. “I’m gonna head back inside,” George spoke with another sigh as he stood up. “Come inside when you’re ready.” “Will do.” It had only been a few moments after George had gone back into the pub when something had caught Will’s attention. There had been footsteps, people where walking into the alleyway. There was a group of men, none of them spoke to each other. Cautiously, Will pulled out his phone, placing the empty beer bottle next to him. He stood up as they got closer, something felt wrong. He had turned on his heels, trying to not make a big deal out of himself. But his first mistake was to turn his back on these men.

“Where’s Will?!” Alex called out loud enough for James and George to hear him. “I was just outside with him a second ago. He’s in the alleyway on the right side of the pub,” George replied in the same loud tone Alex had used. “Alright, I’m going to go check up on him,” Alex spoke before beginning to make his way towards the side door exit. As soon as Alex had opened the door he felt his blood go cold. There Will was… being jumped by four random men. Quickly, Alex ran back inside, pushing past people, only to receive “Hey’s!” and “Rude!” “George! James! We need to get to Will now!” Alex yelled as soon as he got into the earshot of his friends. “What’s going on?!” George asked as he was already getting out of his chair. “Will’s being jumped!” The trio had quickly made their out into the alleyway, only to discover the group of men were still there, huddled around Will. “Hey!” George shouted. The men looked up to see the trio, only to begin running out of the alleyway. “Hey!” George exclaimed for a second time, beginning to run after the group, leaving Alex and James to deal with Will. Luckily, he was still alive, and he wasn’t in the worst shape he could be. He did have few bruises here and there, a busted lip, and a black eye but at least he wasn’t hurt any worse.

George had finally come back after giving up on chasing the assholes that had hurt Will. The boys had easily decided to call it a night and get inured brunette home. Will sat on his couch, a bag of ice held to his bruised eye. By this time the boys had already headed back to their flats. He had already tweeted out to his fans that he’d be going on a short hiatus, there was no way for him to film videos without worrying anybody. He now stared at Y/n’s contact. Should he call her and tell her about everything? Should he just send her a good night text? What if he just deleted her contact? Without thinking, Will pressed the call button and brought it up to his ear. Only after a few moments of hearing the phone ring, Y/n could be heard. “Hey.” “Hey, n/n… I gotta talk to you about something,” Will let out a soft sigh. “Of course,” Y/n whispered. “You can always talk to me.” “I really care about you.” “I care about you too, Will,” Y/n had let out a soft giggle. 'God, her giggle is so fucking adorable,’ Will thought to himself with a small sigh. “No, I mean… I love you, Y/n.” “I love you too, Will.” 'This is gonna be tougher than I thought.’ “No-I… I wanna be your boyfriend. I fucking hate Everett, I despise him. I’ve always had feelings for you, Y/n. I love you so much and I hate seeing you cry over Conway. He treats you horribly. I just wish I could call you mine and that I could always protect you. I wanna keep you close and treat you how you should be treated. You deserve so much more than what you have now and I want to give it all to you. I just love you so much, you don’t understand,” Will had spilled his secret out without thinking. At this point he hadn’t cared anymore, he just couldn’t handle hearing her say 'I love you.’ The call went silent, not a word from Y/n. “I-” “I’m sorry, Will… I have to go.” Before it was even possible for Will to mutter out a small 'goodbye’, the call had been ended. Without thinking, Will stood up, tossing his phone across the room before tears began to stream down his bruised face.

It had only been a couple of days after Will’s call with Y/n. He was heartbroken. He had spilled his deepest secret to her, only to have her end the call as quickly as possible. “I’m sorry, Will… I have to go.” Her words were ringing in his head. It hurt. At this point Will didn’t even want to go on the internet, in fear of stumbling across a fan edit or post about them. Will found himself lying in bed, buried underneath his comforter. He had been trying to sleep as much as possible, just to keep his mind off of everything that had been happening recently. Just as he was about to doze off for the millionth time, something pulled him out of his daze. His phone began to ring. Maybe it was Y/n. Maybe she was calling to talk about what he said. Maybe he could apologize and ask if they could pretend it never happened. Maybe he could convince her that he had been drunk that night. Will sat up, pushing his comforter off of him looking to his nightstand. A random phone number was shown on his phone. Maybe it was still Y/n. She could be using someone else’s phone. Cautiously, Will picked up the phone, the ringing stopping as he held the phone to his ear. There was a pause of silence. “Y/n?” “You truly are infatuated with my wife, Lenney.” Will’s grip on his phone tightened. “What do you want, Conway?” “I wanted to tell you to stop talking to Y/n. Ignore her, push her out of your life.” Will felt his chest tighten. “Why would I do that?” “Because if you don’t worse will come to you.” “You sent a stupid gang of men to jump me,” Will let out a breath as he had quickly realized why he had been attacked the other night. “Yes, that was a warning,” Everett had snickered. “Now you listen to me, push Y/n away or worse is to come.” “Oh sure,” Will snapped. “I don’t think there’s anything much worse than being attacked in an alleyway in the middle of the night.” “But what if it involves Y/n?” Will froze. He wasn’t going to… hurt her, right? Y/n was his fiance after all, why would he want to hurt someone he’s in a relationship with? “You’re not gonna hurt her, you wouldn’t dare to,” Will sneered, his grip on his phone had tightened as hard as possible. “Don’t test me.” “It’s disgusting to know you’d even consider putting your hands on a woman,” Will seethed. “Oh, I won’t. As long as you stay away,” A dark chuckle could be heard through the phone. “You’re a horrible person.” “I’ll take that as a grain of salt.” Will hung up. He was fuming. Y/n deserved so much better than that fake excuse of a man. But now he couldn’t even get in contact with her or something would happen to her, and it wouldn’t be pretty.

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blueeyedgeorgie · 4 years

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Close My Eyes(2)

I close my eyes and I make believe You’re the one that’s holding me…

Pairing: WillNE x Reader

Word Count: 3.1k+

Pronouns: She/Her

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"You really want my honest opinion?“

Will and Y/n sat side by side in front of his desk as YouTube had been pulled up on his computer screen.

"Yup,” Y/n gave a small nod as her eyes watched the screen scroll down through Will’s homepage.

"I think you’re being a bit harsh on Gaby. She was just trying to look out for you,“ Will stopped scrolling and looked to Y/n.

"Was I just being bitchy?” Y/n let out a small sigh.

"Well, I wasn’t there so I can’t decide that for you. But from what I’ve heard, I’m just assuming you were just being a little bit sensitive,“ Will gave a small shrug, looking back to his computer screen.

"Maybe it was just the engagement butterflies,” y/n replied. Will didn’t say anything, all he could do was focus on refusing to allow himself to cringe.

After a few moments of looking for random videos to react to, Will and Y/n had decided to watch a couple of 90 Day Fiance videos. With a lineup of five videos, Will turned on his camera and began his usual intro.

"Right, Hello! How’s it going? Welcome back to the-“

Will had only just begun his intro when a soft tug came from the top of his head, pulling the black beanie off his head to show his messy bed head.

Will looked to Y/n, seeing the girl place the beanie on her own head. "Yeah, so I plan on wearing this for the entire video.”

"Oh, okay-“ Will had paused, his voice cracking. Y/n let out a small laugh. The butterflies in Will’s stomach had only increased from her laugh. ‘God, you’re gorgeous.’

Will cleared his throat before he began to speak again, "Alright then, but you’ve just exposed how lazy I actually am.” Will had motioned to his hair, which seemed to never have met a hairbrush in its life.

Y/n merely stood up and walked out of the room.

"N/n? Where you going?“ Will called after her, turning in his seat.

Y/n didn’t reply, only to walk back into the room moments later with a hairbrush in hand.

"Did you go into my bathroom to find a hairbrush?” Will let out a playful scoff.

"Yes, now shush,“ Y/n smiled, turned the brunette back around to face the camera. For what felt like forever, Y/n had brushed out Will’s hair, fixing it up. While y/n was busy with that, Will had opened up a new window, pulling up Instagram. Soon enough, Y/n had finished up and sat back down next to her dear friend.

Will looked into the screen of his camera, seeing himself. "Holy shit, Y/n… it looks great.”

"I know,“ Y/n gave a nod as she watched him.

"Anyways, today we have y/n here to watch some good ol’ 90-day fiance,” Will immediately went back into his intro as Y/n gave a small wave to the camera.

The pair had ended up watching the first two videos on big Ed.

"Big Ed honestly scares me quite the bit,“ Y/n had spoken up just as they had finished the third video.

"I can understand why,” Will chuckled. “You’re a gorgeous young lady, Ed here would probably come after you telling you to shave your legs.”

'Did I just call her gorgeous?'

"Yo-“

Before Y/n could continue what she was saying, she had been stopped by the sound of her phone ringing. Everett was calling.

"Sorry for not turning off my ringer… do you mind if I take this?” Y/n let out a small sigh.

"It’s… it’s alright, go ahead,“ Will gave a small shrug, pulling out his own phone.

Y/n had left the room, only to walk into the hallway as she picked up the phone.

"Y/n, where are you?”

Y/n sucked in a breath as soon as she heard her fiance’s voice. He was clearly very upset. “I’m hanging out with… Will. We’re working on a video together.”

"Are you joking?“ Everett quickly shot back, "if he posts a video with you in it, how will that make me look? Like a fool. My fiance is hanging around other men and not even bothering to tell me of her whereabouts.”

"I’m sorry, Ev. Will’s just a friend, nothing more,“ Y/n let out a soft sigh as she leaned against the wall.

"I want you to come home right now. Just the thought of you hanging around him annoys me. You could be cheating on me at this very moment and I could never know,” venom was laced in Everett’s voice as he spoke.

"Well, if I could just finish the video with Will and he post-“

"Just come home, Y/n. Like I told you,” Y/n’s fiance had finally snapped, slightly raising his voice. Y/n flinched, pulling the phone away from her ear.

"Alright, alright… I’m on my way,“ Y/n had quickly hung up, walking back into Will’s bedroom.

Will turned in his seat to look back at Y/n, "You ready to film again?”

"I’m sorry, Will. I have to go… Everett needs me,“ Y/n bit her lip.

'I really don’t want to go. I just want to waste the day away filming with you.’

"Oh… okay then… Do you want me to walk you back to your car?” Will replied. There was some type of emotion on his face that Y/n couldn’t properly read.

'Please don’t go back to that jackass. Stay with me.’

"No, it’s alright,“ Y/n gave a small shrug. "You should get started on refilming… or just continuing the video we had already started filming."

'There’s nothing more I’d like than having you walk with me. But I don’t want there to be any chance someone spots us and Everett gets mad.’

"You sure?”

'I honestly don’t think I could be in the mood for filming once you leave.’

"Yeah… I’ll see you later.“

'God, I wish I could stay.’

"Yup, have fun with your fiance.”

'I fucking hate him.’

Y/n let out a small giggle, “I’ll try to.”

'Please make me stay.’

With that, Y/n headed out of the room still wearing Will’s beanie, her smile fading as soon as Will could no longer see her.

A week had passed by since when Y/n and Will had tried to film a video together. Anytime Will had tried to text or call Y/n, she’d only end up texting back something that wasn’t even a full sentence and she’d never bother to pick up. This had only made Will much more stressed than he had to be.

"Maybe she’s just been busy lately, Will,“ Alex had pulled Will out of his thoughts as soon as he mentioned 'she’.

Will was on a Discord call with the other Eboys, they had just been chatting about whatever came to mind and future plans for the Eboy channel.

"Yeah, busy fucking her fiance,” Will let out a dramatic scoff.

"Will, calm down. I told you that she’s probably just in love with the idea of love. She’ll get over Conway before the wedding even comes close to happening,“ George had commented.

"Wait, I’m actually confused here. Is there something going on between Will and Y/n?” James added on. James being James, he had never realized that Will had been crushing on his best friend, while both George and Alex had figured it out quicker than they should have.

"Will had been crushing on Y/n since forever,“ Alex summarized.

"Wait, and so you never told me Will, but you told both George and Alex?” James had asked his second question.

"No, they had just found out about it on their own,“ Will let out a deep sigh.

"I… I actually think you and Y/n would look cute together,” James had merely given a shrug even though the rest of the boys couldn’t see him.

"Same here,“ George had claimed after James had finished up talking.

"I honestly think all of us think that’s the pair of you would be a good couple, Will,” Alex had also pointed out.

At this point, Will had been listening to his friends while he stared at the iPhone he held in his lap. Y/n’s texts had been pulled up. He scrolled through, rereading their conversations.

"Honestly, I think you should just say fuck it and tell her how you’re feeling,“ James spoke.

Will looked up from his phone to his computer, "Are you kidding? She’s engaged, James. She’d reject me right away and everything would be awkward between us.”

"Well, at some point you’ll have your chance, Will,“ George let out a sigh.

Will only shook his head, looking back to his phone.

'Should I tell her?’

“Okay so, welcome back to the Eboys channel. Today I’m with-obviously the rest of the Eboys,” George had begun speaking to his camera. The boys had decided to film another video of the Eboys channel. Will had let out his usual laugh of joy as George had done the intro. “Please say hello.” At the same time, James, Alex, and Will had ended up waving to their cameras, let out their ‘hellos’ in different tones. “And today, we’ve done a green screen challenge. Now, who wants to explain what a green screen challenge is?” George had quickly finished his intro, beginning to speak about the topic of today’s video. “Probably you because you’re doing the intro mate,” Will had responded. Just as he spoke, his phone buzzed. Y/n had texted him. N/N: Proud to say I still have your beanie. A small smile came across Will’s lips as he quickly typed back; 'Jokes on you, I have plenty more.’ “Yeah, I think you should do it,” James commented, pulling Will’s attention back to the video. Alex had let out a slight wheeze from James as Will continued his laughing. “Basically, what we’ve done is we’ve recorded ourselves in front of our green screens, sent the footage to each other and basically come up with whatever we can,” George had tried to be quick once more in explaining what was going to happen. “Good explanation, George,” James had smiled to his camera, dramatically clapping. “I’m not good at explaining things but-” “So like the screen is like green and you like get rid of it,” Alex had cut George of, mimicking him in a snottish tone. Soon enough the boys got into reacting to each other’s videos and of course, some of them they absolutely could not put into the actual video. The rotation of who’s videos they’d watch first had gone from Will, who had made his videos quite chaotic in the best ways possible. Alex had gone after Will, his videos had been much more low-quality editing compared to Will’s but they were still hilarious. It was now James’ turn, and of course, all his videos had been more much darker than what the others had expected… except for one video. Will was on screen with a giant smile, “Hi, I’m WillNE. And this turns me on.” Behind him was a photo of Y/n. Will had turned red as soon as the video had played. Each member of the Eboys beside him was laughing. George had even fallen out of his seat. “I don’t think we can even put that video-” “Of course we can!” Alex had cut Will off in between his wheezes, “the internet knows Y/n.” “I-” “If you want to keep the video in say 'I’,” James had cut off Will. All three of the boys had quickly said their 'I’s’ before Will had gotten the chance to intervene. “Alright, looks like this clip will be staying in the video,” George had finally ended up back in his seat, readjusting his glasses. “Fans are gonna be wild about this one,” James added on. Immediately, Alex and George had gone back to laughing hysterically. For what felt like forever they had known about Will’s crush, and to have a video like this online was gonna end up making the fans go even more wild about shipping Will and Y/n than they had already been. “Let’s just pray she doesn’t watch this video,” Will let out a long breath, glancing at his camera with a worried look in his eyes.

Y/n found herself laughing along with the boys as she had gotten to the video of Will saying that she turned him on. Soon enough the boys had ended up posted the Green Screen video and of course the boys had stayed with their word that the video of Will would go into the final cut. Y/n had scrolled to the comments as the video continued to play, seeing all the different comments. (Ship name) IS ENDGAME I guess we’re all going to hell for laughing at James’s edits If Will and Y/n don’t end up together I will literally kms George kinda hot doe Will not wanting the video of him saying Y/n’s hot is such a sub move Y/n giggled to herself as she read what the fans had to say. “Maybe I should just leave one comment…” She found herself typing away for a second or two before she had finally hit the 'comment’ button. WillNE being turned on by Y/n L/n? This is some real tea boys Y/n had found herself replaying just the small bit of Will saying she turned him on. Why? Oh, she had no clue. Maybe she was just intrigued? But whatever it was, Y/n didn’t want to stop hearing Will say that about her, even if James was the one who had ended up editing it. “Darling, what are you looking at?” Y/n had flinched, shutting off her phone just as she had heard her dear fiance. He was standing behind her as she sat on the couch of their living room. “Just watching some YouTube,” Y/n had given a small smile. “Oh really?” Everett moved to sit next to her, “what exactly were you watching?” “Just a Memeulous video,” she gave a small shrug. “May I see your phone please?” Everett placed his hand out expectantly as his beady eyes stared at her. With a small sigh, Y/n had handed her phone over. Without hesitation, The raven-haired man had opened her phone. He had to know her password, she wasn’t allowed to keep her phone locked away from him. As soon as the phone unlocked, the video had begun playing again. 'Hello, I’m WillNE and this turns me on.’ Everett’s grip on the phone tightened. “This is the type of videos you enjoy watching?” His voice had deepened, “you enjoy watching your male friend say that he’s sexually attracted to you when you’re engaged to someone?” “Everett, it’s not like that-” “Then explain to me, Y/n!” Everett had snapped angrily, pushing the phone into Y/n’s face. “Because it looks like you’d prefer to have this fool over me!” At this point Everett had raised his voice, making Y/n flinch. “It’s just a joke-the boys are just playing around-” “Stop defending them,” Everett had yelled, keeping the phone pointed into Y/n’s face. “You’re supposed to be my wife soon, not Will’s!” “I know! I’m sorry-” “Oh shut up,” Everett stood up, still holding onto Y/n’s phone. “If you’re smart, you’ll behave. Until then, you’re not getting your phone back anytime soon.” At this point, Y/n had already started crying. She had ended up balling herself up, sitting on the edge of the couch. She felt like shit. Everett found himself walking into their room, slamming the door shut, causing the door frame to shake. He had quickly locked the door and sat at his desk, opening up his laptop. 'This jackass dares to try and take what’s mine,’ he had thought to himself as he began to google everything he could possibly find on his enemy. After around an hour or two, Everett had ended up collecting a handful of information. His name is Will Lenney and his birthday is March 11, 1996. He had known Y/n since forever and his fanbase had loved the thought of them being a couple together. He had played a charity game of football and he has over 3 million subscribers. The more Everett knew, the more he hated Will. Soon enough, he had found himself on YouTube with 'WillNE and Y/n’ in his search bar. There were tons of videos. But a certain video had caught his eye. ’Will and Y/n acting like a married couple for 6 minutes straight.’ Everett’s blood boiled as he clicked onto the video. The video began with a short clip of Will and Y/n dancing together from the time they had been invited to a party. They both were single at the time and had decided to go together. The dance had been sweet and gentle as Will’s hands had been placed on Y/n’s hips while Y/n leaned her head against his shoulder. The video had continued on to another scene where Alex, Will, and Y/n all sat in front of a MacBook on a white couch. Will had ended up laughing hard at something on Will’s computer, having him throw his head into Y/n’s lap. Y/n smiled down at him and had gently brushed her fingers through his hair. 'I think I’m just gonna stay like this for the rest of the video,’ Will had hummed, closing his eyes. 'I’m alright with that,’ Y/n giggled. The video had changed again. This time Will and Y/n sat in a room together at a desk, Y/n had been explaining something about 'stage kissing.’ Gently, Y/n brushed her fingers onto Will’s lips and leaned in. 'Wait so we’re not gonna actually kiss?’ Will had interrupted. 'Yeah, but you also get clickbait,’ Y/n hummed with a playful smile. Everett slammed his Macbook shut. He felt sick. All this time Will had been messing around with his girl, even before they had been together. 'I need to know what she has to say about this,’ Everett stood up, unlocking the door. As soon as he had stepped into the living room, his eyes glazed over the scene. She was gone. Everett was quick on his feet, continuing to look around for there to be any chance that she was still in the apartment. Nowhere. She was nowhere. With a loud sigh, Everett pulled out his phone and quickly dialed the one person who would know where she’d be. “What do you want, Conway?” Gaby’s irritated one could be heard. “Is she with you?” “No, she’s not. And 'she’ has a name,” Gaby could be heard scoffing loudly. “Whatever. Do you know where she is?” “I have a couple of guesses but I’m not gonna tell you.” “Tell me or I’ll revoke your wedding invitation,” Everett growled. That hit a nerve. Gaby and Y/n had been looking all over for a nice maid of honor dress for her to wear and Gaby had soon enough found a couple she actually liked. “She’s probably at Will’s home or something,” Gaby let out a long sigh. “Where is that?” “Why should I-” “I’ll gladly take you off the guest list.” Within minutes, Everett was in his car driving off to take back his bride.

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Close My Eyes (1)

I close my eyes and I make believe

You’re the one that’s holding me…

Gif cred. @sdmngifs

Pairing: WillNE x Reader

Word Count: 3.1k+

Pronouns: She/Her

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Will was hidden in his room, working away at editing a new video. It wasn’t anything special, it was just another TWOTI video. There wasn’t much happening this week, but the fans had been begging for a new TWOTI video. He wasn’t really happy with what he had produced in this week’s video, after all, he didn’t have anything important to talk about. At this point he had finally reached the 6:30 mark of his video, at least he was over halfway done with editing.

Suddenly, Will had felt a tap on his shoulder. He was home alone, who could’ve gotten into his apartment? He turned in his chair, taking his headphones off. His face lit up once he realized who stood in front of him.

Y/n L/n. She had to be Will’s best friend, they had known each other before Will had even started YouTube.

"Hey, Will,“ Y/n held a giant grin on her face.

"Hey, n/n,” Will smiled back, “how’d you get in?”

"I lived with you for months before I moved out, I know you’ve learned to hide an extra key under your welcoming mat,“ Y/n replied sitting down on the bed that belonged to Will.

"Oh yeah,” Will chuckled. “I got drunk a few times too much.”

"I still remember ‘where are my keys, y/n?’,“ Y/n’s grin turned into a small smile.

Will couldn’t remember the moment y/n was talking about, only because during that time he had been blackout drunk. It happened when Will and Y/n had been roommates, they had gone out with Alex, George, and James for drinks one night. Being the responsible woman y/n was, she knew to stay sober because Will would be the one who’d end up drinking a bit too much by the end of the night.

The night had led to Y/n helping Will walk properly without stumbling back to their apartment. Once they had reached the doors, Will had ended up padding himself down in a cold sweat

"Y/n! Y/n! Where’re my keys?!” Will had somehow mumbled out in a panicked tone.

"Will, you idiot,“ Y/n had clicked her tongue, pulling out her own set of keys. "I should’ve known you would’ve lost your keys. Tomorrow I’ll head back to the pub and get them for you if they’re still there.”

"What?! I left my keys?! Y/n we need to get my keys back!“ Will slurred, tugging on Y/n’s jacket gently as she began to unlock the doors.

"I’ll do it tomorrow, Will,” Y/n let out a soft giggle at Will’s drunken state, grabbing his hand to help lead him to his room as he stumbled.

"Y/n…“

"Yes, Will?” A soft smile was placed on Y/n’s face.

"I think I love you.“

Y/n let out another giggle. "I love you too, Will.”

As soon as the pair had finally reached Will’s room, Will had fallen onto his bed roughly, only to be comforted by the softness of his comforter.

Y/n kept a smile on her face as she had gone to leave the room.

"Y/n?“

"Yes, Will?”

"I really meant it. I love you,“ Will had mumbled into his comforter.

From what Y/n could understand, Will most likely mumbled something about him 'loving her.’

"Love you too, Will,” Y/n gave a small nod, finally making her exit.

"I still can’t remember much about that night,“ Will let out a playful scoff.

"Anyways, I have news,” Y/n’s face lit up.

'Please tell me you’ve broken up with him,’ Will thought to himself.

"Everett asked me to marry him!“ Y/n practically yelled, quickly she had flashed her left hand, showing a gorgeous thin silver ban encrusted with five diamonds.

The color drained from Will’s face, his smile disappearing for a quick second before quickly reappearing. "I’m so happy for you, n/n!”

That was a lie.

Will Lenney’s heart broke. For what could be years, Will has had the biggest crush on Y/n L/n. They had known each other even before Will had started YouTube. Throughout the years, they had gone through everything together. They had even been roommates for such a long time before Y/n’s newly engaged fiance had forced her to move out.

Y/n’s boyfriend. Will hated him with all his heart. Y/n’s fiance was known as Everett Conway. Just the name sounded bitter to Will.

Throughout the months on months that Y/n had been with Everett, every time Will had been in the same room as Everett, Everett had been such an arse. He was egotistical and smug. One thing Will knew for sure was that Y/n certainly didn’t have the best taste in men.

'They’re going to break up sooner than later, that’s when I can tell her how I feel,' Will would constantly tell himself.

But now he couldn’t. He had lost Y/n to Everett. How could he let this happen? Why didn’t he do anything to keep this from happening?

"I’m so happy that you’re happy!“ Y/n had replied, standing up. Y/n made her way to Will, sitting down in his lap as she hugged him.

Will tensed up for a moment, only to accept the hug.

'Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry,' Will thought to himself as he buried his head into Y/n’s shoulder. He always loved Y/n’s hugs. They were warm and welcoming, she always smelled good. Was he going to be able to hug her like this after she’s married?

It had been a couple of days after Y/n had told Will about her engagement, Will had found himself sleeping in longer, going to bed later, and having a couple of more beers than he’d usually have.

It felt like it was early morning, Will had himself buried in the blankets of his bed. His shades had been closed shut, keeping out whatever sunlight that could possibly try and enter his room. The brunette was half away, half asleep. There was no sign of him moving anytime soon.

A repeated buzz coming from his phone had gone off, making his phone vibrate against his nightstand. Will let out a loud groan. Maybe if he ignored it, it would stop. After what felt like minutes to Will, he finally gave in to the buzzing phone as he sat up but held a slouch, grabbing his phone. The brightness of the screen had slightly blinded him as he looked at it.

George was calling.

With a sigh, Will pressed the green button of his phone, hearing George’s voice.

"Hey, Will.”

"What is it, George?“ Will replied, laying back down on to his bed.

"Did you get the news about, Y/n?”

"I did,“ Will’s voice became bitter as the thought of her being engaged to Everett flew back into his mind.

"I’m sorry about it, mate. I can’t imagine how you’re feeling right now,” George’s voice could be heard on the other side of the line.

"I’ll tell you,“ Will scoffed. "I feel like absolute shit.”

"If y/n’s smart, she’ll call it off sooner than later,“ George replied. "We all know that Conway isn’t the kindest.”

"That’s the thing, George,“ Will shot back. "She’s head over heels in love with him and I have no damn idea why. Maybe she just has poor taste in men.”

"Maybe she’s just in love with the idea of being in love instead of that jackass,“ George’s snickering was loud and clear through the phone.

"I think you just might be right,” Will let out a sigh.

"Anyways, I just wanted to tell you that Alex and I are always here or you,“ George had finished his chuckling. "I doubt they’ll make it to the wedding date.”

"Thanks, George,“ Will gave a nod even though he couldn’t be seen.

"I’ll leave you be to your sulking.”

"How’d you know I was sulking?“

"I have my ways,” Geroge quickly spoke before the phone call had been ended.

Will let out another sigh, checking his phone. 11:38 AM.

'Maybe I should get ready for today,' Will thought to himself, pushing his blankets off of himself.

It had only been a couple of days after Will had been given the news about Y/n’s engagement, Will had found himself trying to make himself as busy as he could be. From editing, to trying to hang out with his friends as often as possible, the only thing on Will’s mind was to stay busy.

In all honesty, all he was trying to do was push the thought of Everett being Y/n’s fiance. It hadn��t taken him long to realize the longer he thought about it, the less productive he’d be.

Yes, Y/n and Will would still talk, but Will would make sure Everett bever came into the conversation. And whenever Everett somehow did come up, Will would be quick to change the topic.

Meanwhile with Y/n, she had sent her free time in the next few days working on trying to figure out what was the plan for her wedding. What was the theme? Who would be invited? When was the date? Would the Wedding be held in Britain or would it happen in a different country?

Y/n sat in the small living room of her shared apartment with her fiance, a MacBook sat in her lap.

'Beautiful places in Britain to be wed.’

Y/n bit on one of her nails as she scrolled through a random article dedicated to ‘Top 10 most beautiful places in Britain.’

"Hey, darling.“

Y/n had glanced to her left, seeing her raven haired-fiance enter the room. "Hey, Ev.”

"Whatchu you looking at?“ Everett came closer, glancing down at her computer screen.

"Oh, just some pretty places I thought we could have the wedding take place at,” Y/n gave a small smile, looking up at her fiance who towered above her.

Everett let out a snort, “Wow, you certainly are excited to become a Conway.”

"Well… I just want our wedding to be beautiful too,“ Y/n nodded. "Do you think we could be married in a garden?”

"Are you kidding me? Absolutely not,“ Everett had cringed "Just the thought of all the pollen… No. That’s my final answer."

"Alright then, I’ll keep looking. What about a barn?” Y/n let out a small sigh.

"What do you think we are? Pigs? No way in hell will I get married where animals sleep,“ he scoffed.

"Fine,” Y/n gave a small nod. “Thoughts on a hotel?”

"That feels cheap,“ The towering man crossed his arms. "We should get married in a Chapel. It’s classy and simple.”

"Okay then…“ Y/n gave a small nod as she looked away from Everett. Y/n closed out of her tabs of places with a small frown.

"Oh, don’t be sad, darling,” Everett squatted down closer to Y/n, placing a hand under her chin, making her look at him. “There are many more choices you can make about the wedding.”

Y/n gave a small nod as she cracked a smile. “You’re right, Ev. Sorry for being such a bummer.”

"Mhm,“ Everett gave a small nod as he stood up. "Anyways I need to head out, I need to meet up with some business mates.”

"What are you guys gonna do?“ Y/n asked, watching her fiance step toward the front door.

"Oh, just talk about some architect plans, stuff like that,” he replied, picking up a black coat from the hanger that stood next to the white door.

"Oh, alright,“ Y/n replied, shutting her computer.

"Also, Y/n… before I go, just know you’re not allowed to have any boys over. I don’t want something bad to happen to you,” Everett had paused what he was doing to turn to the h/c girl who placed herself on top of the grey couch in their small living room.

"Well is it okay if I have Gaby over?“ Y/n picked up the TV remote that had been shoved in between the soft cushions of the couch.

Gaby was one of the very few female friends Y/n had, she was also one of her best friends. Gaby and Y/n had known each other even longer than Will and Y/n had known each other, which was saying a lot. Whenever Y/n would have a problem, she’d end up venting it to Gaby, and Gaby would of course listen and give her the best advice she could.

Everett bit his lip, thinking for a moment, "Not for too long.”

"Thanks, Ev,“ Y/n smiled.

"Also, y/n… stop calling me Ev so often, you know my name is Everett, it’s just five letters longer than that nickname. You don’t have to be so lazy, you know,” The fiance replied, still standing by the door that was held open by himself.

"Alright, noted,“ Y/n’s smile faded a bit.

With that, Everett gave a small wink and closed the door, making him disappear from Y/n’s sight. As soon as the door closed, Y/n picked her phone up, immediately opening her text messages.

'Hey Gabs, Can you come over? Everett left for some work stuff and I can only be unsupervised for a limited amount of time.’

Y/n had texted Gaby quickly before changing contacts to another person, Will.

'Hey Will, how’s the next video coming along? I’m alone and hella bored.’

Within seconds, the text message to Will had been read and the typing bubble had appeared.

Gabs: 'Lmao, omw.'

Gaby’s text had appeared up at the top of Y/n’s screen, only to be flicked off-screen by Y/n’s thumb.

WILLIE: 'Just working on an S2W video atm, You always seem to be bored.’

A smile had appeared on Y/n’s face as she read Will’s text.

'I’m always bored because 80% of the time I’m alone.’

Will had read the text immediately and was already typing back.

WILLIE: 'Well, maybe you can waste a good amount of the percentage by helping me out with making a new video some time.’

'Ooh, we do need to schedule a time to make a video together, it’s gonna be so much fun.’

WILLIE: 'Of course, anyways sorry to leave you be to be bored but Alex wants us to get back to watching overly upset people at an airport.’

'Kk.’

Will had seen the text, but no typing bubble popped up.

Y/n let out a sigh as she placed her phone on the coffee table in front of her next to her MacBook and picked up the remote control to the TV.

After a while of searching through Netflix, a loud banging came from the front door. Gaby.

"It’s unlocked!” Y/n called out, her eyes merely glancing at the door before going back to looking for something to watch.

The door slammed open to reveal a girl with straight, long brunette hair and beautiful brown eyes. A silver piercing went through her left nostril.

"It feels like it’s been forever,“ Gaby huffed, closing the door behind her with a kick of her feet.

"It’s been four days, Gaby,” Y/n chuckled, scooting over on the couch to make room for her friend.

"Four days too long!“ Gaby shot back, taking her seat. "Now let me see that ring.”

"You’ve already seen it,“ Y/n giggled, placing the TV remote on the armrest of the couch.

"Only over a photo! I wanna see the real deal!” The brunette replied.

"Okay, okay,“ Y/n shook her head as she stood up. Y/n left the living room, heading into the bedroom she had shared with her fiance. Y/n walked over to her nightstand, opening the top drawer to reveal a small blue velvet box. Taking the box, Y/n walked back out into the living room.

"You’re not wearing it?” Gaby raised a brow.

"Well, I just feel like it’s kinda unnecessary to wear while I’m at home in a tank top and sweats while looking through Netflix,“ Y/n answered, plopping into her original seat as she opened the box.

Once the box had opened, it revealed the silver ring that Y/n had already flashed to Will.

"It’s so pretty!” Gaby gushed, looking at it.

"I know,“ Y/n giggled, brushing a free hand through her hair.

"Damn, doesn’t your fiance make good money?” Gaby looked back up to Y/n’s face instead of the ring.

"Yeah, he’s an architect,“ Y/n shrugged.

"So why do you guys live in an apartment?”

"Well… just the thought of living in a big house with Everett while we’re engaged is something I think I don’t want at the moment. I can only imagine how empty the house would feel considering how often he works compared to me,“ Y/n explained as she stared at the ring. "We also have to pay for the wedding.”

"Have you found anything out about the wedding?“ Gaby leaned her head against her knuckles as she finally looked away from the engagement ring.

"Everett just told me we’re gonna get married in a chapel,” Y/n gave a small shrug.

"Wait, but didn’t you want to get married in a ballroom or garden or some shit like that?“ Gaby replied with another question.

"Uh, yeah. But I guess it’s okay that we’re gonna get married in a chapel. he said it’d be classy,” Y/n gave a small nod.

"Do you get to make any other choices about your wedding?“ Gaby had raised her brow again.

"Yeah, I think so… Everett said so,” Y/n sighed.

"Okay good, because I was worried that he might be too controlling over the marriage or something,“ the other female had moved her knuckles to brush a hand behind her neck.

"Controlling? Everett isn’t controlling, Gaby. He’s never once forced me to do anything I didn’t want to do,” Y/n had done a small eye roll as she spoke.

"Are you sure about that? Because I’m pretty sure he threatened to break up with you if you didn’t move our of the apartment you shared with Will a month and a half after you two started dating,“ Gaby clicked her tongue with a worried look on her face.

"He was just worried I could be cheating. And I moved out to prove that I wasn’t,” Y/n had quickly snapped. She was getting defensive.

"Fine, you moved out to make sure you didn’t lose the chance to ride Conway’s dick, I get it.“

"Really? That’s crossing the line a little bit,” once again, Y/n had rolled her eyes.

"Whatever you say,“ Gaby responded as she stood up.

"Alright, if you’re gonna be snotty about my relationship with my loving fiance, you can just get out,” Y/n spoke quickly without sparing a second to think.

The emotion left Gaby’s face for a quick second. “Fine, I’ll leave. I just wanted to make sure my friend wasn’t in a toxic ass relationship.”

Gaby quickly headed towards the front door.

"I’m not in a toxic relationship, I’m in a loving one!“ Y/n called after the brunette. Without saying anything else, Gaby had slammed the door, leaving Y/n alone once again.

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