#Reece Bibby x you

[triptuckers]

Promise - Reece Bibby

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[petersasteria]

Hi! I’m not sure if requests are open but, if they are could you do a Holland!sister fic where Tom, Harry & Harrison do the Marvel pub quiz (the one where Tom accidentally showed the answer to a question) and some of the fans ask Tom & Harry about their sister or something? 💕

Sorry it took a year for me to respond. I hope you see this and I hope you like it 🤍

Holland!Reader Masterlist

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In between questions for the Marvel pub quiz, Tom decided it would be fun to answer questions from fans. "Hi everyone!" Tom said as he reads everyone's comments with Harry next to him and Harrison behind them, looking over their shoulders.

The three of them giggle a few times whenever they read something a bit suggestive, obviously keeping that to themselves because minors are watching and some children are probably watching with their parents too.

"Oh, I see a question about Y/N." Harrison pointed out. Tom and Harry found it quickly and Tom read it aloud.

"The question is from @justasmisunderstoodasloki! How's Y/N? Y/N is doing great! I, uh, I spoke to her two or three days ago. I haven't heard from her after that." Tom answered.

"You haven't?" Harry asked with an amused grin on his face. Tom shook his head. "I have." Harry added.

"I'm clearly Y/N's favorite brother." Harry winked at the camera as Tom rolled his eyes.

"Y/N's swamped with her online classes, but she's the smartest sibling. I trust her." Harry answered before looking for more questions.

"Who is Y/N's favorite avenger?" Harrison read with his eyes, squinting. He should've worn his glasses.

"Who asked that?" Harry asked as her scanned through. "Oh, I found it. Thanks for sending in that question... @blueleatherbag! That's a weird username, but for the record, my bag is a black Jansport."

"I'm Y/N's favorite avenger." Tom answered with a smile and Harrison snorted, causing Tom to look at him. "Something funny, Haz?"

Harrison nodded, "Yeah, you're funny. You're not her favorite."

"It's true." Harry laughed. Tom huffed, "Let's call her."

Harry took out his phone while shaking his head. He called you and put it on speaker. The three men waited for you to answer and when you did, all three of them cheered.

"What do you want, Harry?" You asked tiredly.

"Who's your favorite avenger?" Tom asked.

"Not you, that's for sure." You giggled, hearing Tom gasp. "My favorite is the Falcon, actually."

"I feel betrayed, Y/N/N. Some sister, you are." Tom rolled his eyes.

"While we've got Y/N on the phone, why don't we let her answer the questions about her?" Harrison suggested and your brothers agreed.

"@hjoficrecs is asking- oh those are my initials!" Harrison smiled. "That's so cute. I'm honored. Anyway, they're asking Y/N what her talents are."

"Did you hear that Y/N?" Harry asked and you hummed in response as you thought about what exactly are your talents.

"I don't know what my talents are, actually. I have skills, but I'm not sure if they count as talents. I'm still figuring stuff out." You answered honestly.

"Fair enough." Tom shrugged. "Hello @alinastarkrovs! Um, they're asking if Y/N is dating anyone and @romanovacane is asking the same thing."

You only laughed. Tom and Harry's jaw dropped.

"What happened to telling me when you start dating???" Harry questioned.

"What happened to not dating yet???" Tom asked, being the overprotective older brother all of a sudden.

"We're not official, but we've gone on a few dates. I'm not saying who it is. So stay pressed, my bros." You laughed.

"Evil." Tom joked.

"@allyz is asking if Y/N has tiktok." Harry said.

"I do, actually. My tiktok is @simplyy/n. Follow me for weird sketches and awkward dancing with Sam and Paddy." You chuckled.

"Is Y/N dating Reece Bibby from New Hope Club? That question is from @capwogers." Harry said. "Who's that?"

You were thankful that they didn't see your face because it was true. How capwogers found out? You didn't know. But they're good at investigating.

"I know him, but we're only friends. He's a great guy." You lied. You and Reece knew that you were way past being friends.

"Can I answer one last question? I have to go and do my homework." You told them and they agreed.

"This last question is from @snuggleswrites and they asked what color did Y/N color her hair this time? Yeah, tell us. It's really pretty." Tom said.

"Thank you! I dyed it platinum blonde, but I didn't bleach my roots; I don't have the guts yet. Anyway, I just toned it and added a bit of lilac for highlights." You answered.

"And that's all. Thanks for answering questions, Y/N!" Harry smiled.

"You're welcome! I have to go. I love you guys." You said.

"We love you too!" Tom said. "Take care of yourself, alright? And I'll have to talk to you about this dating thing. Stay in school, Y/N."

"Yeah, yeah. Bye!"

"Bye!"

You hung up and Harry puts his phone away. "Let's get on with the quiz again." Harry clapped his hands together and Tom agreed.

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i had so much fun writing this x

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[newhopegeorgie]

reunited I r.b

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

@ NewHopeReece: one more day! @ yourtwitter x

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

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

•••

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

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

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

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

@ yourtwitter: concert pregame with these girlies lol

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I know, it's been forever!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

•••

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

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

[thevampsnhcimagines]

Best Friends | Reece Bibby

 Requested by: @newvampsclub

Prompts: 5, 27 and 40

 The rain poured heavily as you looked out of the window, you sighed knowing that you wouldn’t be able to go out anywhere fun. Your best friend Reece had just come home from touring and you’d hoped that you would be able to go and enjoy the day. Just you and him. You two had been best friends since school and had watched him grow through the X Factor and then onto joining a new band. It was hard for you because you barely saw him, and when you did, you couldn’t help but fall a bit more for him. You didn’t want to tell him how you feel because you didn’t want to risk losing an amazing friendship but you couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like if you were together.

The sound of a doorbell snapped you out of your thoughts and you walked downstairs to the door. You opened the door to the familiar face you had hoped to see and a massive smile grew on your face. ‘Reece!’ you immediately threw your arms around him and he pulled you in for a tight hug. ‘What are you doing here?’ you asked.

‘Well, I looked at the crappy weather and decided that I would come here to see my best friend’ he smiled and you smiled back. Reece took his hoodie off and before he could hang it up you took it off and put it on.

‘Hey, can’t you afford your own hoodie?’ he laughed as you stood there with it on.

‘I’m cold, leave me be. Plus, it smells like you and I haven’t seen you in a while’ you blushed and stood awkwardly. You both walked into the living room and put Netflix on and Reece brought out a load of snacks from a bad that he had brought with him.

You skipped through a load of films and TV shows until you came across ‘Isn’t It Romantic’ and decided to put that on.

The film finished and you turned to Reece, ‘I don’t get why people would date their best friend, you know, what if something happens and then you lose the friendship’ you were lying through your teeth but wanted to see what Reece’s opinion on it was.

‘Well, this is awkward�� Reece replied and you looked at him confused. ‘I mean, what if it does work out and it’s the best thing that happens to you?’ you sat there in an awkward silence unsure of what to say next. ‘Y/N, I’ve liked you for a while and I just didn’t know what or how to say it. I was worried that because I’m away a lot that you wouldn’t want to be with-‘ you cut him off by kissing him. Your hands went to his hair and his hands found your waist. It was probably the best feeling you had experienced, knowing that Reece liked you back.

You pulled away and sat there smiling, ‘well, I guess I like you too’.

‘Y/N, I know I’ll be going back on tour soon and you don’t have to say anything right away but, will you be my girlfriend’ Reece asked and your smile grew bigger.

‘Yes’ you replied and Reece gave you a peck on the lips.

‘Come here and cuddle me’ Reece said as he put his arm around you and you cuddled into him, choosing another film to watch.

 A/N: ALL THE REECE FEELS RIGHT NOW.

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[sugarpun-fairy]

PERFUME (Reece Bibbyxreader)

Summary: A really really short drabble based on Perfume by New Hope Club.

Requested?: nop, as y’all know. I just had the idea and had the free time so i thought “why not?” 

Pairing: Reecexreader

Word count: 297

Warning: i hope none

-x- 

Reece couldn't stop moving in the bed, his body unconsciously feeling the difference, the absence of you.  

He woke up out of breath and covered in sweat.

"Damn it." He swore angrily before taking a deep breath. If he focused enough, he could smell your perfume, still fresh from when you left to class. He hugged the pillow feeling frustrated. "Damn."  

The next day was the same thing. And the next. And so, the week followed. He couldn't sleep when you weren't there and he would only calm down after feeling your perfume.  

Until your best friend gave you a different one.  

He grumbled, tired, while watching you get ready for the party you were going with the guys.  

"What's wrong Bibby?" You asked turning to him after spraying some of your new favorite perfume all over yourself.  

"I hate this scent." He confessed. "It feels like I'm sleeping with someone else!"  

You frowned.  

"Excuse me?"  

He sighed and sat in the bed looking at you.

"For the past weeks I haven't been able to sleep after you leave to class. The only thing that would calm me down was your perfume, the old one." He confessed. "I didn't want to say anything because I knew you would immediately feel terribly guilty!"  

"And you were right." You admitted. "Especially because I had the impression something was wrong but never did anything."

"It's not fault babe. You can use or wear anything you want you'll always smell good and look amazing! I'm just being childish." He mumbled hiding his face with his hands.  

You hid a smile that came with his saying, followed by an idea.  

"Tell the boys we're not going. Say I'm sick or whatever."  

"Why?"  

"So we can get you used to this perfume too."

-x-

taglist: @batboys-and-other-messes @southside-sweets @grandmascottlang @imaginesandideas 

[blakeyxholland]

Gone | R.B

Word Count: 1.1k  Warnings: Maybe sad? 

A/N: Please please please request! I need some ideas for writing x  

It was all my fault. Everything that had happened was my fault. If I hadn't been so stupid, I wouldn't be a mess. I wouldn't look so pale. I wouldn't be as thin as I have become. I wouldn't have dark circles. If I wasn't an idiot I would be sleeping properly. My cheeks wouldn't be stained with tears. I would be functioning like a normal human being.

I wish I had never gotten so drunk. I wish I had never kissed that girl. If I hadn't gotten drunk and kissed her, she'd be sitting next to me holding my hand. She’d be snuggled into my side on the small sofa. I wouldn't be in such a state.

Every single day for the year that she hadn't been by side I had cried. When I managed to get some sleep I would wake up screaming her name, crying for her to be next to me, begging for her to come back. Even when I screamed her name, she never came back, she was never sat next to me rubbing my back and wiping my tears. The wounds couldn't heal, and I couldn't move on.

If I hadn't kissed that girl and I hadn't been so stupid, then she wouldn't have left. If Blake hadn't filmed it accidentally then she would be right here. I guess she had the right to know, I could never hide it from her.

It keeps replaying in my mind. Images of her running through that door with bags in her arms, shoving straight past me. I knew from then that she saw. I knew she'd pack her bags and leave. I didn't get the chance to try and explain because she was long gone when I finally opened my mouth. I saw her to get hit. I saw her fragile body be shoved backwards by the impact. Every time I shut my eyes, I could see it. It hurt me. No, it killed me. I watched as people crowded around her but I was frozen. My muscles unable to move. My lips unable to form any sounds.

They took her to the hospital. She was in a coma, I didn't realise how long she would be gone for. I didn't realise how much I would miss hearing her complain at me for leaving glasses everywhere. I didn't realise how much I would miss her hands in mine. I didn't realise how much I would miss her falling asleep during films.

I visited the hospital once a day. Sometimes it was for a few minutes, sometimes a few hours. I talked to her every single day and held her hand praying that she'd squeeze mine in the romantic way that you see in movies or read about in books, but it didn't happen. For a whole year it never happened. She never smiled, she never squeezed my hand back. I never had any sign that she could hear me or that she was even still alive.

One morning I got the call, the call I always waited for but never wanted to receive. I answered the phone, stopping the editing that I was attempting to do.

"Hello?" "Hi, is this Reece Bibby?" "Yes, it is. How can I help you?" "Hello Reece, it's Y/N's nurse. She seems to be struggling, you might want to come down!" "I'll be right there!"

I jumped straight out of my seat and sprinted towards the door. The same words repeating in my head 'It's all your fault. You kissed the girl. You're the reason she ran into the road'. I knew they all blamed me, but they just didn't want to admit it.

As I arrived at the hospital the lady at the desk just nodded at me knowing where I was going. I ran through the endless amounts of corridors. It seemed like there were more than there had ever been.

As I opened the pale blue door, I saw her family surrounding her, none of them looked as bad as me. They looked like they had gotten over her being in a coma for a year. I wanted to scream at them and ask why they weren't as malnourished and pale as me. Why they didn't have tear stained cheeks and why their eyes weren't as dark as mine.

A few minutes passed and I sat holding her hand like I had every day for the past year. Salty tears were streaming down my face. Her heart rate monitor going crazy as her heart sped up and slowed down. Her family were sat outside by now and I was the only one left. I was the only one there when the fairly steady beeping of the monitor slowed down. I was there when the long, loud beep emitted from the device.

I sat there shaking as doctors and nurses were rushing around me trying to revive her. I was there when they announced the time and date of her death. Her family came in to say their last goodbyes and left in tears, but I stayed praying she'd come back.

I looked at her lifeless body. I couldn't even cry. My entire body was shaking. I screamed her name so loud and that's when it came. The waterfalls of tears streaming down my cheeks.

As I opened my eyes, I felt a pair of eyes looking back at me. I felt a squeeze on my hand. I saw the smile that I had been longing to see for a year. It was all there, everything I needed to make me happy again. She rubbed the back of my hand motioning for me to stop crying.

"Stop crying love, I'm here. I'm always going to be right here. I'm never leaving you!" "I love you so much Y/N!" I exclaimed as I planted a kiss on her forehead. "If you loved me then you wouldn't have kissed another girl Reece. You wouldn't have been so childish and got drunk" "But Y/N, I didn't mean to. I will make it up to you I promise. I will never hurt you again." "I love you Reece. Don't you ever forget that. I will always be here!" She said pointing at my heart.

She pointed at my heart. That was when I realised, she's not here. She's gone, she's gone forever, and it is all my fault. She never woke up, I imagined it. I realised that although she was gone, she'd still have all of me, I would never be able to move on. I just hoped that one day she would come and visit me from heaven. I knew that time could never erase the feelings I felt for her and the memories that we shared.

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2019 Reece Bibby x Fem!Reader

Summer of 2008 and you kissed me. I remember that day so clearly. I was 9 and you just turned 10. You were my next door neighbor and more importantly my best friend.

It was a hot August day. The summer breeze was whirling around us. Both of our moms were sitting poolside catching sun and both of our dads were grilling on the deck. Lexi was very young at the time. She sat on a neon yellow towel next to your mom, doodling on blank printer paper.  My brother was at the McKennas house down the street, he would always say we were too lame to hang out with. Teenage boys are weird.  

We had 3 more weeks till we had to return back to school. We were entering the fifth grade. You were excited. I wasn't. You always had friends Reece, lots of them. You were outgoing, loud, creative, sporty and smart, and to this day still stands true.  I've always admired that about you. As for me, I didn't have many friends. I was okay with my little circle, those friends became my best friends, but never replacing you Reece.

After you kissed me in the pool that day  I asked you why you did it. You just shrugged and told me  “Daddy told me he kisses mama because he loves her and I love you.” It was innocent and very much sweet. Then you laughed and swam away from me. I wish I could go back to 2008, it was simple.

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Over Protective| Reece Bibby

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Title: Over Protective 

Warning(s): None? 

Summary: The one where you finally take Reece home to meet the family and it’s a bit hard getting a bit of alone time. 

She sighed softly loving the feeling of his rough hands on her warm skin, the touch igniting a never-ending flame inside. His smell driving her wild as his lips trailed from her lips to that one spot on her neck. The same spot he had learned coaxed the sweetest of melody to escape pink lips as her head rolled back and her body to arch off the mattress wanting to feel him closer. 

“Shh..” he mumbled softly as his head lifted up to meet her eyes, she smiled softly watching as his left eye dropped in a sly wink before placing his lips back where they were. 

Her hands were itching to feel his bare skin beneath them, to have his hot lips all over. Her impatience was shining through as she slowly ground her body into his. The low growl that escaped his swollen lips brought a smirk to her face as she knew just what she was doing. It wasn’t long before his shirt was soon flung onto the floor. 

knock. knock. knock 

“shit..” she mumbled softly as she pushed him lightly causing him to fall on the floor. Giggling softly stood up as she quickly waddled to the door fixing her shirt and hair quickly as she opened the door. “Hey, Max.” she mumbled softly with wide eyes as he looked back at her with a raised eyebrow and crossed arms. 

“Mom said you brought someone home for Jason and me to meet,” he stated without a single expression once he caught sight of the guy in his little sister’s room. Reece shifted slightly in his spot as the heat of the boy’s stare was enough the send him into a panic attack.

Those were the only words he spoke before stating that dinner was ready, she nodded her head softly and watched as her brother walked away before closing the door behind her. Giggling softly she rested her back on the door as Reece frowned softly before a smile broke through. His eyes took her in, she looked beautiful hair slightly messy and eyes sparkling. 

“That could’ve been awful..” he chuckled softly as one of his arms wrapped themselves around her waist tugging her closer. “ the last thing I needed was one of your brothers walking in on us,” he mumbles against her lips causing a soft smile to break. 

“Hey, I promise they aren’t that bad.” she giggled softly tugging him out her room and towards the dining room table. 

So maybe she might have lied about her brothers not being that bad, the number of times Reece had chocked on his drink was enough to have her heart racing. Her head was aching lightly as her brothers threw strings of questions at her boyfriend nearly giving the poor lad enough time to answer each question properly. His hands were sweaty as each one got more personal and in-depth. 

“And your intentions with our sister are?” Jason asked leaning back in his seat watching as the young man shifted in his. They had a reputation of being overprotective, you understand where they were coming from. Growing up was hard living in a broken family where your father wasn’t present enough until one day he just upped and left without a single goodbye. Somewhere along the way, the boys promised to take on that role, to make sure that whoever their little sister was dating was worth it. 

“I’ve never been in love before.” he started out as your mother bit onto the side of her cheek. “I never got to experience something like that before, and I may not know what love feels like just yet. But with her, what I feel for her is pretty dang close.” 

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Sick Bibby

Words: Reece Bibby x reader New Hope Club

I hadn’t seen my boyfriend in quite a while , it seems as though he had been avoiding me the past few days, so I decide to call him up. It goes to voicemail and I frown, sending him a quick text. 

-Hey I rang you?  -Yeah sorry, I’m just busy getting ready. We’re going out for a meal, for Lexi’s birthday -oh ok, have fun! I’ll be over on her actual birthday to give her, her presents and stuff, I just miss you :( 

I send back and frown, that’s a little bit strange that he didn’t invite me, we always go to special occasions with each other. I also frown when I don’t get a response from him. I sigh and decide to go to McDonald’s to pick up some food. I order and go wait until it’s ready. When my number is called I get my food and go to leave, but somebody shouts my name. I look around and smile when I see Lyndsey and Lexi. I go over to them and exchange hugs then Lexi moves over excitedly.  “come eat with us” she chirps so I nod and slide in next to her. 

“I thought you we’re going for a meal?” I say to Lyndsey and she furrows her eyebrows.  “we’re going on Saturday? Reece didn’t tell you?” she asks and I shake my head.  “No he said tonight, because I was going to come over but he said he’s busy” I explain.  “No, Reece is in bed, hes not well. Been stuck in bed for the past few days, we were actually wondering why you hadn’t come over, you two are usually glued at the hip, young love I guess” she smirks and I blush.  “He didn’t tell me, he kept saying he was busy, I was beginning to think he didn’t want to be with me anymore or something” I frown.  “No way, he’s just ill. He probably just doesn’t want you to get sick” she suggests and I nod. I stay silent just thinking about it for a moment. “do you want to stay over tonight? You have clothes in our house don’t you?” Lyndsey pipes up and I nod.  “thank you.” I say and she smiles.   “yay! Sleepover with y/n” Lexi cheers and we both laugh. Once we’re finished eating we head back to Reece’s house, I send my mum a quick text to tell her I’m staying over and she replies with a thumbs up. 

When we walk into Reeces house Lexi runs straight upstairs yelling “Reece! yn’s come for a sleepover”. Jamie comes out of the kitchen and gives me a hug, pecking my cheek.  “Hey, how are you?” he asks.  “I’m fine, how are you?” I reply.  “I’m all good”  “Y/n?”I head Reece mutter and turn to him. He’s standing halfway up the stairs, bags under his eyes, his hair flopped down onto his forehead. “what are you doing here?”  “well since you lied to me… I saw your mum and Lex in McDonalds, your mum invited me back. Why didn’t you tell me you were sick I would have came right over, you know that. Instead of avoiding me for a week.” i huff. Reece takes my hand and takes me upstairs.  “I know you’d come right over that’s why I lied. I didn’t want you to see me like this” he mumbles. I place my hand on his cheek.  “like what?” I giggle.  “All sweaty and disgusting, gross and ugly…” he pouts.  “oh baby, even when you’re sick you’re the most handsome boy Ive ever seen and I’ve got to say you look quite cute, you should wear your hair down more often” I say and lean in for a kiss but his eyes widen and he moves away.  “No! You’lll get sick too”  “I don’t care, we can be sick together. I haven’t kissed you in a week” I say and he waywardly brings his lips to mine. I close my eyes and lean into his touch. Despite his previous concern, he cups my cheek and the kiss gets quite heated, slippiing his tongue in. We’re making out in the middle of his room when his mum bursts in the door. 

“oh, wow, right, sorry” She apologises.  “mum” Reece groans.  “sorry, I wanted to make sure y/n had pjamas”  “yeah she can wear some of mine” he replies and Lyndsey nods.  “ok I get the hint, mother leaving. Keep it PG you two we don’t want any babies” she smirks.  “Mum” Reece gasps covering his face, I blush. She laughs loudly as she closes the door behind her. 

“do you-” Reece starts but breaks out into a coughing fit. My eyes widen and I push him down onto his bed, I reach for the bottom of his jumper and lift it up over his head. He smirks at me.  “Any other time this would be happening I’d be thrilled but …” he jokes and I roll my eyes.  “You’re sweating, you need to cool down. I’ll go get some ice cream.” I say and leave him laying in bed. I go downstairs and Lyndsey, Lexi and Jamie are watching a movie.  “sorry to disturb you but do you have any ice cream?” I ask and Lyndsey shakes her head.  “No hon, feeling peckish?” she asks.  “No, its for Reece, he’s overheating, I’ll just run the shop and pick him up some stuff” I say and she smiles. “Are you sure? I can go if you want” she offers.  “Its ok” I smile.  “Can I come?” Lexi chirps. I look and Lyndsey and she shrugs.  “If you stay with y/n and put your coat on I don’t see why not” Lexi cheers and jumps off the couch, running to get her coat on. I also put mine on.  “Do you guys want anything?” I ask and they tell me a couple of things they’d like- some sweets and drinks. Its only a short walk to tesco and we soon find ourselves at the sweet section, I pick up the sweets that the parentals requested and choose some for Reece and I. 

“What do you want Lex?” I ask her.  “What can I get?” she replies tilting her head at me.  “Anything you want, just not too much or you won’t sleep” I laugh. She picks up a packet of sweets and her favourite chocolate bar.  “You done?” I ask and she nods so we make our way to the drinks and pick out a couple. Then we head to the ice cream and I get two, one for Reece and I, one for the others. We pay for our items and get ready to leave the shop. 

“uggh, my feet are sore from walking” Lexi complains.  “Jump on” I say bending down, she grins and dives on my back, I hold her legs and stand up again walking towards the exit. We hear some squeals so we turn around. A small group of girls come over to us.  “Omg hi! You’re Reece Bibby’s girlfriend and sister right?” one of them asks, I nod.  “Is Reece with you?” another asks.  “No, unfortunately he’s at home in bed ill, we came to fetch his some supplies.” I laugh. They smile sadly. “Have you got Twitter or Insta, I could have him follow you?” I suggest and their eyes brighten. One rips a piece of paper from a small book in her bag and writes all the social medias down.  “Thank you so much! Could we get a picture?” they ask shyly. I smile.  “No its not a problem, you staying up there Lex” I tease and she nods with a little giggle. We ask an old couple to take our picture and then we part ways. We make our way home and when we walk in the door, Reece greets us. 

“hello?” I laugh.  “Where’ve you been?” he asks with a frown. I set Lexi on the floor and hand her the bag and she scurries into the living room to share out the sweets with her parents. I wrap my arms around his neck.  “the shop to get you some treats and medicine. What are you doing out of bed?”  “You didn’t come back and I wanted to cuddle” he pouts.  “awwh, poor Bibby” I joke pecking his nose. He continues to pout and hides his face in my neck.  “I feel so sick” he mumbles as I stroke through his sweaty hair. “You’re so needy when you’re ill” I smile and Lyndsey rounds the corner.  “tell me about it” she taunts and he narrows his eyes at her.  “You only brought my girlfriend here so you didn’t have to deal with me anymore” he argues back and she laughs.  “Thats exactly what I did” she smirks and retreats back into the living room. “You’re going to get sick though y/n, be warned” she calls out. I shrug and grab Reeces hands and the bag with our food in and go upstairs. We get set up in bed, watching a movie and eating the food. Halfway through the movie it had been abandoned when we started a little make out session, Reece pulls one of my legs over his body, forcing me to be flush against him, he runs his hands up and down my back. 

“I’m feeling a lot better with you here, thank you” he says when he pulls away. I smile and shrug.  “And you tried to avoid me” I say raising my eyebrow. He grins sheepishly and buries his head in my neck. We end up falling asleep. 

In the morning I wake up with Reeces arms wrapped tightly around my stomach. “Morning beautiful” Reece croakes, half hoarse from sleep and half from being I’ll. I sniffle and turn around to face him. “Morning handsome you feeling better?” I mutter. “A bit, but you’re sick too now” he pouts. “I don’t care as long as I get to spend all day cuddling you I really don’t mind, I really missed you the past couple of weeks, you were on tour then you can home and ignored me, I didn’t know if you still wanted to be with me” I frown. “Of course I still want to be with you, I just didn’t want to get you sick” “I know that now, but at the time. I’m sorry for even thinking like that” I admit. “You should be” He jokes. “Cause I’m not leaving any time soon” he chirps pecking my lips. “Knock knock” we hear Lyndsey murmur and knock on the door.  "You can come in mum" Reece calls out hoarsely. She comes in with a plate full of pancakes, nutella, bacon, orange juice, throat medicine and some tablets. “Thought you would both be needing this, were all going out now, are you two ok alone?” She asks. We nod. “You sure?” she hints, wiggling her eyebrows and i blush. “Mum just go” Reece whines. She tuts. “Uhm I mean thank you mamma, I love you very much” he smiles and she nods leaning down to peck his forehead then repeating the action on me.  “Have a nice day” I croak and she smiles sadly.  “You two get your rest, no horny teen stuff” she smirks before leaving. I groan and roll over onto Reece.  “You know its your own fault?” Reece points out.  “Was I supposed to just let you die in bed alone? No. Im your girlfriend I’m supposed to be here at times like this”  “Its just a cold or something” he laughs and I shrug.  “You’re still sick”  “and so are you” he points out. I cough and hold my chest as it hurts. “ohhh, my poor baby is feeling poorly” he jokes in a baby voice, wrapping his arms around you. I force a laugh then it goes silent. We both sit and start eating, quickly demolishing the food, still in silence. We go and brush our teeth then head straight back to bed. I get too hot and end up peeling Reeces jumper off me, I only have a bra on and his eyes rush straight to my boobs. I roll my eyes and push myself up slightly, throwing a leg over his body and leaning back on his legs, we connect our hands.  “You’re the most beautiful girl Ive ever seen” he says tightening his grip on my hand. I pull mine away and grasp his cheeks leaning down to kiss him. When I pull away he nudges his nose into mine and connect our foreheads. “I love you so much, thank you for coming to ‘try’ and get me better” he laughs.  “yeah, I didn’t do such a good job did I?” I snort.  “I’m just so irresistible” he jokes.  “You are” I say scrunching up his cheeks. He swats my hand away and grabs the back of my neck pulling my head into his neck.  “lets go back asleep” he mumbles and I nod, staying silent as we fall back asleep. 

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Home made pasta awaits (Reece Bibby)

Request: Yes: seeing reece again after tour and you surprise at the airport?Pairing: Reece Bibby x reader Summary: The request explains it all :) Warnings: None, this is pure fluff Word count: 2.1K A/N: Hey everyone I’m back!! Feeling much better, so I decided to catch up with some requests. Once I have written a few, I will open my requests again. Thank you for requesting this, I am a sucker for reuniting at the airport. I decided to add something to it, reader and Reece are engaged ;) Enjoy reading!!

You bounce your leg as you wait impatiently. Three more stops until you’re be home. It’s still hours before the plane lands, but you have to get to the airport on time. It’s a thing that started when you were young. Whenever you’d go on a holiday with your family, your father made you get to the airport at least three hours before the plane would take off, just in case. Because of that, you want to be at least an hour earlier, given that you don’t have plane to catch this time. You hear the familiar voice through the speakers of the underground train, announcing your stop. 

You get up and wait in front of the doors. As soon as the doors open, you quickly make your way out of the station. Normally it’s a ten-minute walk to your apartment, but today you make it in less than five minutes. You struggle to get your keys out of your bag. Once you finally do, you open the door and rush inside. You throw your bag to the other end of the room as you make your way over to the kitchen. Opening the fridge, you throw some vegetables on the table. You had come up with the idea to cook some home made pasta. He would love that.

Your finger lands on the engagement ring that sits on your finger. Reece would finally come home. He’d been on tour. New Hope Club went on their very first, very own world tour. Words couldn’t describe how proud you were of them. You loved seeing him and the band grow. Both as persons and as musicians. They had been on tour for quite some time. Reece called you every night, as he promised when he left. He would call you every day, no matter what. Sometimes the calls were long, as the two of you talked about literally everything that’s been going on. About the upcoming wedding, the band, tour, how your family was doing, how his family was doing, about a tv show you finished, literally everything. Sometimes the calls where short. If he’d go out for a drink, and you could hear George and Blake yelling at him to hurry up. You appreciated those calls. He always made sure to call you. Even if it was just for two minutes, he’d call.

If he called you while you were eating dinner, he’d always tell you how much he missed your home cooked meals. During one of those calls, you decided to make his favorite the day he’d come home. And you also decided to pick him up from the airport. The airport wasn’t that far from your apartment, so you had some time to prepare the pasta. You had called a few times with Ben to get all the flight information so you could pick Reece up. Ben loved the idea, so he was more than happy to help you out. You glance at the clock and let out a sigh of relief. You have plenty of time left, so you could slow down for a bit. Once you finish preparing the food, you still have some time left. You make your way over to the shared bedroom and open the closet. You pick one of Reece’s sweaters and change into it. 

Your eyes fall on the framed picture sitting on the bedside table. It’s a picture taking the day Reece proposed to you. You remember it as if it was yesterday. You had joined the boys on tour, and you were walking around San Francisco. You and Reece walked a few steps behind the others, holding hands and looking around the city. Reece spotted a café that looked exactly like the café you always used to go to back in England. He told the others the two of you would meet them back at the hotel and you entered the café. It was wonderful inside, small but cozy. Aside from an elderly couple, you were the only customers. You ordered your usual and waited for your drinks to arrive. Reece seemed a bit nervous and you couldn’t figure out why. Until he started talking about how much he loved you, how much he loved that you were with him on tour, how much he loved coming home to you. It all sounded cheesy as hell, but you loved every word of it. 

You still didn’t know why he suddenly talked about how much he loved you, until he sank down on one knee and took a little white box out of his pocket and asked you to marry him. It took you a while before you managed to talk. You nodded excitedly before actually saying yes. Reece, who had the biggest smile ever on his face, took your hand and slid the ring on your finger. You spend the rest of the day either looking at the ring or your fiancée. As soon as you got back to the hotel, George and Blake were by your side immediately. Of course Reece had told them he was going to propose to you. The two boys smiled like idiots as you told them about what happened at the café.

The picture on the bedside table, the ring on your finger, it all reminded you just how much you actually love Reece. He’s your everything, and you’d do anything for him. You smile to yourself as you leave the bedroom, heading for the living room. You take out your phone to look at the time. You’re way too early but you can’t wait anymore. You get your car keys and head out. On the way to the airport, the streets are crowded with cars, busses and taxis. Luckily you left early. You make it to the airport on time and start to look for a parking spot. Once you find one, it takes you a while to walk to the airport, given that you had to park all the way at the end of the large parking area. 

As you enter the main hall, you pull up the email Ben had sent you with all the flight information. You look for their flight’s number on the big screens to see what gate they arrive at. It takes you a solid five minutes to find the number on the screens but once you finally do, a smile appears on your face as you start to walk to the gate. The smile won’t leave your lips as you follow the directions to the gate. You’re excited to see Reece again, and you can’t help but feel a bit nervous. It’s been so long since the last time you saw him. But you are ready to see Reece again. To hold him close, to breathe in the familiar scent of his favorite cologne, to fall asleep in his arms as a tv show plays on the background, to wake up next to him. The fact that he doesn’t know you’re coming, makes you extra excited to do all those things again.

You arrive at the door connecting the luggage hall to the main hall. You pull out your phone to look at the time, half an hour until the doors open and the passengers flood into the main hall. You bounce your leg again, as you did earlier today. You’re nervous, but so happy. You keep on playing with the ring on your finger. You are more than ready to run into Reece’s arms. As the time passes, you keep your eyes fixed on the doors. Every now and then some people walk through them, but none of them is the person you are waiting for. The minutes feel like hours and the seconds like minutes. But you could wait forever if it meant you’d see your fiancée again.

The doors open again and you narrow your eyes at the crowd coming through. You search for a familiar head of blonde hair. You stand on your toes to try and look over the crowd. Since you’re rather short, you jump once or twice to try to find Reece. You start to feel nervous, what if you couldn’t find Reece in time and he’d just take a taxi home? You are about to pull out your phone and call him when you hear a familiar laugh. A smile appears on your lips. You waited ages to hear that smile in person. You push through the people waiting toward the familiar voice. And then you see him. Gorgeous as ever, Reece walks through the crowd accompanied by George and Blake. You also spot Ben, Joe and Tanner as well as more crew members, but you didn’t really care about them. Your eyes are fixed on Reece as you start to walk a bit faster. As soon as you’re in hearing range, you say his name.

‘Reece!’ you say happily. You see the confusion on his face as he looks around the crowd, looking for the one that said his name. He turns around slowly to look at the people near him, when his eyes meet yours. He smiles brighter than ever. You notice George taking his bag from him, allowing Reece to run up to you and wrap his arms around you. You gladly accept his embrace and bury your head in the fabric of his shirt, breathing in his scent. You smile and close your eyes. Once Reece finally pulls away, he holds your face in both of his hands as he smiles at you, a tear blinking in the corner of his eye.

‘What on earth are you doing here?’ he says, as if he can’t believe you’re actually there. You can’t help but to chuckle at his comment. ‘Well, what does it look like? I’m surprising you, of course.’ you say. Reece smiles and he finally presses his lips to yours in a sweet and loving kiss. When he pulls away he rests his forehead against yours. ‘I don’t get it, how did you know when we would arrive?’ says Reece and you laugh.

‘All those times Ben called with his family, it was me. He wasn’t telling his mom when he’d be home, he was giving me all of the flight information so I could make it to the airport in time.’ you tell him. Reece smiles and kisses your forehead. ‘I should have known.’ says Reece. You pull him in for another hug. ‘Welcome home, baby.’ you whisper and Reece hums approvingly. ‘Good to be home.’ he says. You let go of him and look at the boys waiting to say hello.

‘I’m going to say hi to the rest real quick and then we can go home, I made your favorite pasta. I can’t wait to hear all about tour.’ you say and you smile as you made your way over to the others, Reece following you. ‘Thank god, I wasn’t sure if I could have kept it a secret any longer.’ says George as he hugs you. ‘We all know you’re the worst at keeping secrets, G.’ says Blake before hugging you as well. You quickly hug the rest of the crew, welcoming them home. Reece wraps his arm around your waist and you look up at him. ‘We better get going. Been a while since I had you all to myself.’ you say smiling and Reece looks at you with the softest look ever on his face. ‘And also, my favorite pasta is waiting for me.’ says Reece and you laugh. ‘The one we had during the last movie night?’ asks George and you nod. ‘Mind if we drop by to steal some of it?’ jokes Blake and you all laugh. ‘Better luck next time, Richardson. I’m going to spend some time with my fiancée.’ you say, receiving a kiss from Reece. You say goodbye once again before you and Reece head to the parking lot.

‘I’m glad you’re home, Reece. I missed having you around.’ you admit. ‘I missed you too, love. Luckily I’m home for a while now. I’m going to be around so much you’re going to wish I was on tour again.’ says Reece. ‘We’ll see about that, Bibby, we’ll see about that.’ you say. Reece laughs as you look at him. You really felt like the luckiest girl in the world. You felt like you won the jackpot. You really got the best one. And you got at least a few months before he’d be off touring the world again. You made sure you wouldn’t waste a minute of it.

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

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Too Good at Goodbyes

Pairing: Reece Bibby x Reader

Requested? Nope.

Song Preference: Too Good at Goodbyes by Sam Smith (my boy tbh)

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You must think that I'm stupid

You must think that I'm a fool

You must think that I'm new to this

But I have seen this all before

I'm never going to let you close to me

Even though you mean the most to me

Cause every time I open up it hurts

So I'm never going to get too close to you

Even when I mean the most to you

In case you go and leave me in the dirt

Reece's P.O.V

I'm in a relationship with a girl called Y/N and she's really nice. But just because she's nice, doesn't mean that she'll be nice for long. Y/N thinks I'm rather odd for thinking of all possible things that might end our relationship. I'd say it's perfect, but let's all face it. There's no perfect relationship. There are always ups and downs. Unfortunately for our relationship, there are more downs than ups. I'm honestly not surprised anymore if she leaves me one day.

It happened before when my ex left me. One day my ex just packed up and left me. She left me alone in a world full of people. How contradicting, huh?

After that ex of mine, that same thing happened again. This time, three. My second ex left me for another man. Up to this day, I still don't know what he has that I don't. I mean, we have the same gender, same hometown, and we both have dicks. I'm sorry if I sound ridiculous, but it's true.

My third ex left me, because she finally got what she wanted. What did she want? Fame. That's why she dated me in the first place. She wanted the fame that I got.

My fourth ex left me, because she slept with another man behind my back while I was on tour. Of course being the idiot that she is, the root of her mistake bore something; a child. I honestly thought that this girl was the one. With that, I didn't even stop her from leaving. She's going to be a mother now anyway. She's responsible for that. I actually spoke to the other man formally. I told him to take care of her for me, because he's getting what I want to have. I wanted to have a family with her, but she did that someone else. What was I supposed to do? Father her baby? I would...if it was mine, but it wasn't. So, I let her go.

After 4 unsuccessful relationships, she came along. Y/N. She flawlessly strides in my life and it was surreal. I never thought I would love again after 4 attempts of doing so. I never thought I could love again.

But every time you hurt me, the less that I cry

And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry

And every time you walk out, the less I love you

Baby we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true

I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes)

I'm way to good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes)

I often find myself crying myself to sleep or crying after Y/N and I fight. It's not the really obnoxious cry with the sounds and heavy breathing and shit. It's the kind of cry wherein only one or two tears are freely streaming down your face. I've been hurt a lot and I guess my tears have run dry and the tears I'm releasing are what's left. I know that Y/N and I's relationship won't last long, because I have issues and she's having issues with my issues and those issues are yet to be solved or sorted out.

I'm just so used to goodbyes that I think it's the solution to every problem.

I know you're thinking I'm heartless

I know you're thinking I'm cold

I'm just protecting my innocence

I'm just protecting my soul

I'm never going to let you close to me

Even though you mean the most to me

Cause every time I open up it hurts

So I'm never going to get too close to you

Even when I mean the most to you

In case you go and leave me in the dirt

Y/N thinks I have a really cold personality, because I rarely take her on dates and stuff. And when I do take her on dates, I barely interact with her. I don't want to get attached, because I'm scared to get attached to someone who will eventually leave me. We mean a lot to each other, but I just don't see 'us' working out.

At least when she leaves me, I'm already prepared for what's coming. I'll be okay. I'm used to it now.

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Lmao reblog if you liked it

[thevampsnhcimagines]

Sick Day | Reece Bibby

 You woke up in a cold sweat and looked around at the bed in front of you, the duvet was messy and piled up towards the bottom of your bed. Two of your pillows had managed to fall of the floor and your head was spinning. You managed to prop yourself up and quickly checked your phone, the brightness stinging your eyes. The time read 1.37pm and you realised you had 8 missed calls and 6. texts from your boyfriend Reece.

Reece: Good morning x

Reece: You awake? X

Reece: Are you free today? X

Reece: the boys and I have a day off if you want to do anything? X

Reece: Hello? Y/N

Reece: call me when you’re awake x

 You muttered a curse word and phoned Reece.

‘Hello?’ as soon as you spoke your throat hurt and you coughed.

‘Y/N! I was so worried! Are you okay? Your voice sounds weird’ Reece worried.

‘Well, I’ve only just woken up and I feel awful, I’m just going to stay in today if that’s okay,’ you coughed again.

‘I’m coming over then, don’t want my beautiful girl all on her own’ Reece replied and you half smiled.

‘Reece, you’ll get sick too’

‘Don’t care, I’ll be over soon’ and with that Reece had hung up. You decided it might be best to get a shower and change out of your sweaty pyjamas. As soon as you had gotten out of the shower and into a pair of grey joggers and a loose t-shirt, you heard the door bell ring, you slowly trudged over to the door and opened it to see Reece who gave you a massive hug as soon as he saw you.

‘Are you okay, babe?’ Reece had a concerned look on his face.

‘I think I’ve got laryngitis; my head is spinning and my throat is so swollen and itchy. I can barely move my body with out it hurting and I…’ you started tearing up because you were in so much pain. Reece put his arms around you again and held you tight.

‘Well, it’s a good thing I’m here to cuddle you and it’s also a good thing that I brought snacks and medicine’ he held up a massive bag full of food and snacks. You smiled at him and hugged into his chest.

You both went into your room and put Netflix on, you took some paracetamol to help with the headaches. After sipping some water, you snuggled into Reece who had put his arm around you whilst flicking through to see what you both could watch. After failing to find something to watch, Reece decided to sing for you as you loved his angelic voice; ‘tell me, have I lost my mind again? I get the feeling you might feel the same, tell me you can feel that love, feel that love again, and even though we're in this crowded room I'm feeling like there's no one else but you, tell me you can feel that love, feel that love again’ he sang to you softly. Once he had finished the song, he looked down at you and you had fallen asleep.

‘I love you, Y/N’ he said and lightly kissed your forehead.

 A/N: requested by @simplyklaris

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Hello Could you make a Reece Bibby lockscreen pack in a faded-kind of filter theme and/or with the lyrics to Cassie by Chase Atlantic? (: it's like the one they use in edited gifs? idk how to explain) Thanks in advance x

I don’t understand what you are asking for... if you want, you could tag me on tw and show me what you mean, I’m vampsmuse or vampspacksx ;)

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I Know I’m Not The Only One - Reece Bibby imagine

A/N: This imagine was requested by @in-a-lot-of-fandoms-tbh . Thank you so much for that! I tried my best to fulfil your request as good as possible, so I really hope you’ll like it, and happy birthday ;)

Request: Can I have one with Reece from NHC? I’d like it to be based on Sam Smith’s “I’m Not The Only One”.

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Y/N’s POV

At first I was still denying it. But when all the puzzle pieces started to fall into place, I was forced to look in the eye of my worst enemy: the truth.

I first felt something was off a couple of months ago. Reece and I had been together for about a year and were still madly in love. Or at least I was. He had been on tour for a couple of weeks and when he came back, he didn’t seem as excited to see me as I was to see him. I shrugged it off and told myself he was just tired. I should’ve known better back then, but I was blind. Blindly in love.

In the first couple of days he was back, I barely heard from him. “He’s probably just exhausted” I kept telling myself. He’d send me short texts and only one ‘x’ instead of three, and when I asked to meet up, he’d simply dodge the question. A week after we had last seen each other he finally suggested to meet himself, something that would normally not even take him a day. I first thought he was going to break up with me, but when everything went back to normal on that date, I stopped worrying. What a stupid thing to do.

Even though we had a lot of fun that day, there was something about him that just wasn’t the same. His hugs weren’t as long anymore, his kisses not as soft. He didn’t touch me anymore like he used to, as if he was afraid to do wrong. I should’ve seen the signs, but I was too madly in love to notice.

It wasn’t until a couple of days ago that I started to become suspicious. We were at my place watching a movie, when he all of a sudden got a phone call. He ran out of my bedroom to take it, and curious as I was, I followed him on my tiptoes. “I told you not to call me” he said. Although the undertone in his voice was rather annoyed, I couldn’t help but worry. That was when I realized that something was indeed wrong, but I waved it away. He would never do that… Yeah right. All I did that day was go sit back on my bed and pretend like I was there all the time. He had no clue I overheard him.

The first thing my best friend said when I told her was “He’s cheating on you” in those exact words. Stupid as I was, I denied it. “I’m 100% positive about it, Y/N. Reece isn’t loyal, and I’m going to prove it.” She didn’t lie. She started searching and found what she was looking for.

And now… now I’m sitting here in a chair in Reece’s living room, waiting for him to come home. On the screen of my laptop shine four pictures of him kissing, hugging and leaving a hotel with another girl in his arms. They had been all over twitter, facebook, Instagram,… you name it. But this girl had been too blind to see. I couldn’t help but blink away a tear that had been flirting with the corner of my eye.

A key turns in the lock of his front door. Guitar in his hand, he walks in, surprised to see me sitting in his favourite armchair.

“Hey, baby, what are you doing here?” He has a soft smile on his lips. I’d almost believe he was happy to see me.

“How long has this been going on for?” I say as I turn the laptop and put it on the coffee table in front of me, the screen now facing Reece. The smile on his lips quickly fades and he swallows.

“That’s not me.” He tries.

“Oh cut it, Reece! That is obviously you, you practically look into the camera!” He jumps to my sudden outburst. I am no longer able to hold my tears back. “When were you planning on telling me?” My voice cracks as I speak the last few words.

“Y/N, babe, I swear…” He tries grabbing my hand, but I quickly pull it away.

“What, Reece?! That it was just an accident? That your lips accidentally crashed onto hers?” It is silent for a moment. “You should’ve just told me, Reece. That you were tired of me, that you’d rather be with someone else than me. I would’ve accepted it. It would’ve hurt, but far less than this. I can’t believe you did this to me. I actually can’t believe that I thought you loved me.” The tears are floating over my cheeks and I let out a loud sob.

“I do, Y/N, I do love you…”

“Bullshit! You don’t go mess around with someone else behind the back of someone you love. You just don’t. I’m done with you. I’m done.” I said as I rip off the necklace that he gave me right before he left on tour, a small heart with his initials carved in it. “Here, give it to your new girl.”

“Y/N, please, don’t go.”

“Shut up. You’ve done enough. Should’ve thought twice before you cheated on me.” I walk past him and make my way to the door, until his hand grabs my wrist firmly, making it impossible for me to leave.

“Please, give me a chance to explain.” His voice cracks, just like mine did a few minutes before. I turn around to face him, only now noticing the tears in his eyes. Was he actually showing regret?

“Okay, I admit. Yes, I cheated on you. But I swear, I never meant to. It was just…” He sighs deeply, swallowing away more tears. “She was there and you weren’t. I hadn’t seen you in two weeks and I just missed you so much. We went from being together every day to not being together at all, and I was having trouble adjusting to that. Our show that night didn’t go very well and I couldn’t reach you. I really needed the affection and she was there and you weren’t. And I know damn well that what I did was extremely wrong and I swear to God, it will never happen again. I have been feeling guilty ever since and I’m not proud of myself. I don’t even know why I did it, I don’t even know who I am anymore. The guy you see right there on those pictures is not the Reece Bibby you have known all this time. I regret everything that happened that night, everything. That is also the reason why I haven’t been hugging you so tight anymore or kissing you so passionate. I just couldn’t because I felt guilty and disgusted by myself. You’re such a wonderful girl and don’t deserve to be treated like that. I never meant to hurt you and I don’t want to lose you either. You’re the only one I love and that will never change. Can you please forgive me?”

I am speechless after hearing those words, letting every bit sink in. He does regret what he did. I can tell by staring into those green eyes. Regret and guilt are there to read and the tears rolling over his cheeks make these feelings even stronger. I’m hurt, yet believe him, somehow still carrying some doubts.

“Then why does she still call you? I overheard you on the phone the other day.”

“I specifically told her when the night came to an end that she should never call me. I don’t even know how she got my number. Somehow she found it and she kept calling me, but that is over, as from today. I got a new number this morning. I never want to hear or see her again, because she means absolutely nothing to me. You’re the only one for me, Y/N.”

And those last few words make me crash into his arms. I feel his strong arms warming me in an embrace and for the first time in weeks it feels like the old Reece again. For the first time in weeks I feel like we are back in the days before he went on tour. Yes, he has cheated on me, but he truly regrets it. I don’t know for sure if I will ever be able to fully trust him again, but what I do know, was that I forgive him.

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A/N: There it is, my first request fulfilled! I really enjoyed writing this, so feel free to send in more requests. I’d love to write them! Hopefully I was able to fulfil this request properly, so please let me know below in the comments. I hope you liked it :D