#conrad x alana

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2. a kiss where it doesnt hurt

this is part of the new series that i am writing. i took the concept and prompts from yurawiththegoodhair on ao3, and i will be writing them for the couples that i see most fitting for the respective prompt. i hope you like them!

summary: second part of the 50 kisses series, a kiss where it doesnt hurt.

pairing: conrad laursen x alana diaz.

conrad and alana character descriptions

word count: 629

lowercase intended!

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“im going to die” alana cried. tears pricked from her eyes as she laid in pain.

“everything is alright, lana. you’ll be okay.” conrad caressed her hair softly, trying to soothe the pain.

“it hurts, connie” the girl whined.

everything hurt and she felt her life slipping away from her body slowly, she could see the light.

or so she said.

everything went wrong for her that week. she suffered from a really bad undertow while surfing one of the best swells of the year, which left her body extremely sore. of course, this happened two days before she had to get in a plane and fly halfway across the world to go visit her boyfriend in his home country for the first time. then, it turns out that she was not made for the copenhagen weather and got a horrible cold that made her throat sore and gave her a runny nose. and since life for her is always great, she got her period a day after arriving.

now, she found herself laying on her boyfriend's bed, her muscles, throat, and head aching and with a completely blocked nose. He sat on the edge of the bed, scratching her head lightly while she whined.

“you’ll be fine, it will pass in like three days” conrad let out a chuckle.

seeing his girlfriend be in so much pain hurt him, since he would never want to see her suffer. however, she was being so incredibly dramatic that it was a bit funny.

“you don't understand, conrad. everything hurts” she complained, a fresh set of tears falling from her eyes.

“im sorry, babe. can i do something to make it better?” he asked, looking at her adoringly.

that soothed the pain slightly. she couldn't believe that the first time she went to his home country, after not seeing him for months, she was that sick. everything hurt and she swore she had seen a light, but having conrad there for her, taking care of her and looking at her so dearly warmed her heart immensely.

“i want cuddles and kisses, but i don't want to get you sick so you need to leave some space for jesus” she was so mad that she couldn't just cuddle him and smother him with kisses like she had initially planned to.

“im okay with getting sick, you’ll just have to take care of me.” he stuck his tongue out to her jokingly.

“nope, you can’t get sick because then we can’t do anything.” alana complained, she was conscious that she was contradicting herself and possibly acting like a child, but she was in too much pain to care.

conrad chuckled softly, humoured by his girlfriend's whines. he thought about it for a second. if he couldn't distract her with kisses since she wasn't going to let him kiss her so he wouldn't get sick, he had to think of something else.

a slight surprise was laced to her eyes as he kissed her hand softly, she watched as he repeated the same process on her other hand before lacing his fingers with hers once again.

“what was that?” the girl asked. kissing hands is not a weird concept, but he had never done it to her and had surprised as well as confused her.

“i thought i would kiss where it doesn't hurt, but i couldn't think of any other places” his cheeks were slightly pink with embarrassment.

she awed and squeezed his hand.

“i mean, your feet don't hurt but im not about to do that” he chimed in “unless you're into that” he joked, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

“eww!” she exclaimed, laughing while pushing him off of her, making him laugh as well.

in the end, he succeeded in distracting her.

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authors notes:

im writing this bc im in her exact situation than alana except im not in copenhagen or have boyfriend to take care of me and i also want conrad to come make me feel better.

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generals

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lando and alma

conrad and alana

ollie and lia

paul and aurora

kimi and amelie

charles and arabella

jak and anne

oscar and amaya

one shots

ollie bearman

ollie x lia

meetings and dares (part one)

lia meets ollie for the first time and after a long discussion, proposes a dare.

confessios and winners (part two)

ollie finally breaks and confesses his love for lia on the rooftop of their apartament.

through the month. (part three)

some scenarios and situations ollie and lia went through over their month.

goodbyes and hellos. (part four)

its time for lia to go back home, but not for long.

ollie x y/n

airports and perfect nights.

ollie and y/n meet at the airport and have the best night of their lifes.

losses and comforts

y/n bianchi is ollie bearman’s girlfriend, and she goes to watch her first race after her brother’s incident.

conrad laursen

conrad x alana

meetings and butterflies (part one)

alana finally goes to visit sebastian in italy. she meets conrad and immediately develops a crush on him.

coffee shops and study dates. (part two)

conrad and alana study in a coffee shop. conrad struggles to work before alana suggests a reward system.

comforts and songs (part three)

conrad has a bad race, so alana goes to his apartment to cheer him up.

drinks, caillous and i love you’s (part four)

lana and conrad go party with their friends. it ends up in weird conversations and love confessions.

conrad x y/n

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paul aron

paul x aurora

new job, new problems. (part one)

aurora arrives to her new job at prema, quickly understanding that dealing with a certain estonian would be harder than she had thought.

fights, discoveries and angry kisses. (part two)

aurora discovers paul has been saying something about her to her fellow drivers and confronts him about it, only to be met with a strange turn of events.

late nights and hotel rooms. (part three)

rene and angelina were sure their idea to get aurora and paul to settle their differences would work, just not that well.

challenges, dates, and memories.  (part four)

paul tries to plan a perfect date to ask aurora out officially, and he succeeds.

paul x y/n

coffees and reassurance 

y/n’s first day as a prema driver, the day she finally gets to talk to her long time crush, paul aron.

fanfics and besties. (platonic)

y/n, paul and kimi read fanfictions about them.

nights back home

paul goes back home to y/n after a long time.

truth or dare

angelina exposes y/n and paul, leading to a very succesfull hang out.

kimi antonelli

kimi x amelie

meetings and blushes (part one)

amelie goes to visit arthur in prema and meets a handsome boy named kimi.

code red (part two) 

kimis friends developed a system to give him time to tell amelie about his feelings.

busted (part three)

amelie's brothers find out about her and kimi.

kimi x y/n

puppy love

kimi and y/n are constantly teased about their feelings for each other.

tik tok edits

kimi catches y/n scrolling through ship edits of them.

fanfics and besties. (platonic)

y/n, paul and kimi read fanfictions about them.

jak crawford

jak x anne

confiussions and new friends (part one)

jak finds himself lying about his love life, and anne turns out to be in the wrong (or right) place at the wrong(or right) time

picnics and brothers (part two)

 jak and anne have a picnic date before jak meets anne’s brother and his biggest competition for her love.

jak x y/n

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sebastian montoya

sebastian x y/n

tickles

sebas and y/n are watching a show before y/n is attacked by forcefull tickles and an unintentional confession.

caught in 4k

y/n and sebastian hate each other, but that doesnt stop them from kissing someimes…

dino beganovic

dino x y/n

wins and kisses.

dino wins the freca championship, and the price seems to be his best friends kisses.

arthur leclerc

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headcanons

paul aron

dating paul aron would include

ollie bearman

dating ollie bearman would include

jak crawford

dating jak crawford would include

oscar piastri

dating oscar piastri would include

conrad laursen

dating conrad laursen would include

sebastian montoya

datin sebastian montoya would include

kimi antonelli

dating kimi antonelli would include

series

50 kisses series

1. a kiss in secrecy

paul and aurora share a kiss in secrecy.

2. a kiss where it doesnt hurt

alana is sick and conrad tries to make her feel better.

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drinks, caillous and i love you’s.

summary: alana and conrad go party with their friends. it ends up in weird conversations and love confessions.

pairing: conrad laursen x alana diaz.

conrad and alana character descriptions

word count: 1004

warnings: underage drinking, mentions of cancer.

lowercase intended!

part one - part two - previous part.

dedicated to my bsf @myplantregulus because she gave me the idea and she is a caillou simp.

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alana was having the time of her life.

when conrad had told her that they were going out to a party with the rest of the team, she had her doubts. being a big internet personality like most of them were, drinking and partying might not have been the perfect idea.

conrad begged and pleaded for her to go with them. she gave up after the lightest pout formed on his lips, and she definitely didn't regret it.

they went to a pub near their apartment, where they didnt even ask for their id’s. lucky, privileged assholes. they drank quite a bit, dancing around the pub with random people who they befriended at that moment. 

after spending a few hours at the pub, they made their way to a random apartment, which hamda had told her belonged to aurora, one of her freca teammates.

the walk there was extremely fun. they laughed a bit too much when paul and aurora started pushing each other. they both ended up on the floor, hands and knees scraped but still laughing. they walked in front of a peer, from which conrad and ollie almost jumped into the water. they sang and danced around the street, almost getting run over a few times.

now that the group had finally gotten to aurora’s apartment, alana found herself laughing with a girl named lia, whom she had never met until that night. she didn't really understand how, as the girl had told her that she had been living with ollie and jak most of the season, but she let go of her confusion pretty fast.

“i was still on it so i was screaming, but our parents weren't supposed to know that we got on the horse so i tried to stop, and then jak fell off and i laughed and my mom ran to where we were and she started screaming as well. my dad and jak’s parents came out of the house to find me on top of an out of control horse laughing like a maniac, jak crying on the floor with his arm literally bent to the wrong side, and my mom screaming” lia was telling her the story of how her and jak had ended up with matching broken arms, and alana could not stop laughing. the alcohol in both their systems and lia’s slurred words making the story way funnier than it would have originally been.

their laugh was interrupted as ollie sat next to them, jak and conrad following suit. alana smiled as her boyfriend sat next to her, kissing her cheek before resting his head on her shoulder.

“i think caillou is dead” jak said out of nowhere, staring at the wall blankly. “why would caillou be dead?” lia asked, looking like she had asked herself that question millions of times “i mean, he is bald” ollie chimed in.

alana was confused, her drunk brain was not able to understand how that conversation had started.

“how does that make him dead though?” lia’s eyebrows furrowed. “well, maybe he has cancer” ollie shrugged. “wait, who has cancer?” sebas asked as he joined them in the living room. “caillou” ollie answered “oh no, poor caillou” lia said, and just then alana realised her tear filled eyes. “love, don't cry. he's in a better place now” ollie said, hugging her close. “that would explain why his mom opened the picture book at the beginning of each episode” jak commented, making lia cry even harder.

alana didn't know what to do, the entire conversation made no sense to her. maybe she was too drunk, or maybe they were.

“i had a classmate that looked like caillou” alana spoke, remembering the boy she met a few years back. “wait, really?” conrad asked. “yeah, his name was quinn. he had hair though” she said, deep in thought “so like, pre-cancer caillou” sebas contemplated, making all of them try to imagine a caillou with hair. “wait… who is caillou?” sebas spoke again, making everyone laugh. “have you been talking about caillou without knowing who caillou is?” lia laughed, wiping her tears away.

they all laughed for a while, until alana spoke again.

“where are paul and aurora?” he furrowed his eyebrows. “probably making out in a corner” ollie shrugged “they are together?” alana spoke. “yeah, but they don't know we know, so don't tell them that we know because they don't know we know” jak’s sentence made alana’s head spin, so she nodded and moved on.

once it was time to leave, alana and conrad clumsily made their way into his apartment. they laughed and shushed each other, as if there was someone that could hear them.

conrad changed as alana wiped off her makeup. she might have been drunk, but she had never and would never sleep with make up on.

 they got comfortable in bed, cuddling into each other. he rested his head on her chest, wrapping his arms around her waist and snuggling his face on her neck. after a few moments of silence, conrad spoke.

“i know im really drunk and i probably shouldn't say this, but i love you. i love you so so so much. you’re so fucking important to me, you know? the first time sebas showed me a picture of you my heart rushed, from a picture! imagine how it was when i actually met you! oh my god, when you got nervous talking to me it was the best thing ever. no one gets nervous about me, its always about the older boys, but you did and it made me feel so funny inside…synd for de andre fyre, fordi jeg har den hotteste pige nogensinde” (too bad for the other guys because i got the hottest girl ever) he said the last thing in danish, so she would have to remember to ask what he said later on.

alana smiled, pulling him more into her.

“i love you too, you drunk” she laughed, noticing that he had already fallen asleep.

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authors note:

well, that was really fun to write.

idk what this is but i hope y’all like it.

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comforts and songs

summary: conrad has a bad race, so alana goes to his apartment to cheer him up.

pairing: conrad laursen x alana diaz.

conrad and alana character descriptions

word count: 974

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

part one - previous part

san lucas - kevin kaarl.

for some reason i can’t answer the ask, so here is the conrad one shot! @hannahharp

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conrad had not had the best race.

he was in p3 for the majority of it until he lost control of his car, causing him to spin into the grass and not be able to finish.

as he got into the prema room, he immediately went up to alana, who waited for him with open arms.

“i’m sorry, love” she whispered. he stayed silent, pulling her further into him. “how about we go to your apartment later, cuddle for a bit?” her hand weaved through his hair comfortingly. he only nodded softly before he pulled away from her, kissing her forehead as he sat down next to her.

a couple hours later, conrad didn’t seem to be any happier, and it pained alana to no end. he was generally such an energetic and happy person, seeing him in a bad mood made her heart sink a little.

when they were finally able to leave, they both silently walked to conrad’s apartment. their hands sat intertwined between them as they walked, with alana humming softly to break the silence. she really didn't want to push him to speak, but silence was never her favourite thing.

as they got home, conrad went directly into the shower, not before leaving a kiss on alana’s cheek. the girl made her way into his room, grabbing a pair of sweatpants and one of his shirts to change into. she laid on his bed, scrolling through tik tok and waiting for him to finish showering.

coming out of the bathroom, a smile made his way onto his lips at the sight of his girlfriend -well, unofficial girlfriend- laying on his bed, wearing his clothes. alana noticed his staring and offered him a smile.

“better?” she opened her arms for him. “yeah, sorry about the mood” the boy apologised as he laid down next to her, laying his head on her chest and wrapping his arms around her waist. “it's alright, we all feel down sometimes” she reassured, taking her hand to his hair and caressing it softly. he sighed into her chest, going back into a comfortable silence.

“hey, lana?” conrad interrupted the silence after a couple of minutes. she hummed a response “would you sing me that song? the one you always sing?” his voice was shy, barely a whisper, and it melted her heart. “san lucas?” he nodded into her neck. “yeah, of course”

“dile ya, a tus papás, que no vas a regresar” (tell your parents that you won't come back)

“te vas con un loco que no te para de amar” (you're leaving with a crazy guy that won't stop loving you)

“a vivir salvajes, libres, libres allá en san lucas” (to live wild and free, free there in san lucas)

“tus ojos brillan más que la luna, sol y mar” (your eyes shine brighter than the moon, the sun and the sea)

“quiero desnudar tu alma y dedicarle una canción” (i want to strip your soul and sing it a song)

“darle todo mi cariño y entregarle mi amor” (give it all my affection and give it my love)

“oh-oh, oh-oh”

“oh-oh-oh”

conrad heard her sing, and even though he didn't understand the lyrics, he knew what they said. the first time he heard her sing it he asked her to translate it for him. it had become one of his favourite songs because it reminded him of her in so many ways.

“qué bonito tu vestido blanco” (your white dress is so pretty)

“que ella baila, que ella baila con el campo” (she dances, dances with the meadow)

“mira, mira, corazón, olvida el miedo que hay en ti” (look, look sweetheart, forget the fear inside you)

“es que deja de sufrir, todo aquello ya pasó” (stop suffering, all of it has passed)

“grita y ponte ya a vivir que todo va a salir mejor” (scream and start living, everything will get better)

“si escapas de mi vida ya, llorando siempre en tu habitación” (if you escape from my life, crying always in your bedroom)

“dile ya, a tus papás, que no vas a regresar” (tell your parents that you won't come back)

“te vas con un loco que no te para de amar” (you're leaving with a crazy guy that won't stop loving you)

“a vivir salvajes, libres, libres allá en san lucas” (to live wild and free, free there in san lucas)

“tus ojos brillan más que la luna, sol y mar” (your eyes shine brighter than the moon, the sun and the sea)

“desnudar tu alma y dedicarle una canción” (strip your soul and sing it a song)

“desnudar tu alma y dedicarle una canción” (strip your soul and sing it a song)

“desnudar tu alma y dedicarle una canción” (strip your soul and sing it a song)

“que toda tu mirada me demuestre tu amor” (let all your gazes show me your love)

“desnudar tu alma y dedicarle una canción” (strip your soul and sing it a song)

alana finished singing, her finger still weaving through his hair. she felt his smile against her skin, making her smile too.

“you're singing is amazing, love” he complimented “thanks” she giggled softly at the kiss he pressed against his neck “thank you for being here” he sat up a little to be able to make eye contact with her “of course, what are girlfriends for?” her eyes widened mid sentence, catching up to what she was saying. they had never talked about labels, had she screwed up?

fuck.

she calmed down a bit when she saw his smile. “i don't really know, but i have the best one” he leaned down to kiss her, making the girl giggle as he tickled her side mid kiss. “well, I have the best boyfriend, so i guess we’re both lucky” she said before kissing him again.

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authors note:

some conrad and alana content to ease the soul.

honeslty writing for them feels so much lighter than writing for aurora and paul dfhkshdf. but anyways, this is one of my favorite songs and it for some reason reminds me of conrad so yeah.

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coffee shops and study dates.

summary: conrad and alana study in a coffee shop. conrad struggles to work before alana suggests a reward system.

pairing: conrad laursen x alana diaz.

conrad and alana character descriptions

word count: 600

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

part one.

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on their first date, conrad had taken alana to a cute little coffee shop near the prema headquarters. he told her no one knew about the place, it was his place to have peace and silence when everyone became too much. she was happy to know that he had wanted to share this place with her out of everyone.

a couple of weeks later, they both sat in silence. notebooks and computers were placed in front of both of them, projecting their respectives studies.

conrad stared at alana in silence. she was focused on whatever she was studying, taking neat notes in her notebook as she listened to something in her headphones. her eyebrows furrowed in the cutest way possible, making him smile fondly at her.

“you're staring” she said without even looking his way or pausing her writing. “well, you're pretty,” he defended, keeping his eyes on her. “you need to do your homework, connie” the girl scolded, finally stopping to look at him. “but it's boring, and i don't understand half of it” he sighed, pouting ever so slightly.

a smile formed on her lips at his cuteness. “you know you can't race if you keep doing bad at school” his heart grew warm at the way she looked at him “but i can't do something I can't understand” the tone in his voice reflected his slight frustration.

 she stood up, dragging her chair to his side and pulling her headphones off as she sat down beside him. “what don't you understand? i'll help you” her smile was warm and encouraging.

after he explained what he did not understand, alana tried her best to show him how to answer the questions, highlighting areas and showing him where he should look for the answers. “this is boring” he complained, resting his head on her shoulder while she highlighted words in her own textbook. “but you have to do it” alana insisted “why? i won't ever need this information again in my life” the annoyance in his voice was evident.

her laugh brought a smile to his face. “okay, let's do this. answer 10 questions and i'll reward you with something if you get them right.” alana offered “okay, but what’s the reward?” conrad picked his head up from her shoulder. “i’ll give you a kiss for each” her cheeks went red as she spoke.

see, they had kissed before, but she was still pretty shy about it. “fuck, how can i say no to that? can i get one for motivation?” his smile beamed at the sight of her red cheeks. she rolled her eyes before pecking his lips. “do it” she put her headphones on again and turned her lecture back on, going back to note taking. as he finally focused on his work.

a few minutes later, conrad tapped her shoulder to get her attention. “i finished” she nodded before reading over his work and making sure the answers were correct. only one of them was wrong, so she congratulated before pecking his lips.

 his eyebrows furrowed at this. “no, but i want a proper kiss” he pouted “you’re a big baby, you know that?” alana giggled. “well, you owe me kisses so” he smiled before bringing his lips to hers, kissing her properly this time. he got slightly confused when she parted away from him, forgetting he only got so many kisses. “go on then, you still have like four pages” she smiled, going back to her lecture and leaving conrad to roll his eyes and continue working, this time with a smile on his face.

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authors note:

finally decided to post some conrad content!

im sorry for not uploading these past days, ive been really cought up on reading the dirty air series by lauren asher and have not been able to stop reading!

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meetings and butterflies.

summary: alana finally goes to visit sebastian in italy. she meets conrad and immediately develops a crush on him.

pairing: conrad laursen x alana diaz.

conrad and alana character descriptions

word count: 884

warnings: none.

lowercase intended!

part two.

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alana had known sebastian for as long as she had memory, and she was finally going to one of his races. she was at a family trip fairly close to monza, so when sebastian invited her to an all included prema experience she couldn't say no.

she got to the colombian’s apartment three days before the race, where she was warmly welcomed by sebastian. after a well deserved long hug, the boy informed her that they would be going to the prema headquarters where she would meet the other drivers.

   as the building came to view, the girl grew more and more nervous. there were some hot and talented people out there, but she was just herself. boring old alana.

she shrugged those feelings off as she remembered her mothers words “you might not know how to drive a race car, but just remember the time we took sebas surfing.” the memory made her giggle softly as they both hopped off the car and started walking over to the building.

“¿y tú de que te ries?” (what are you laughing at?) he asked, a smile creeping off his lips “me acordé de cuando te lleve a surfear” (i remembered the time i took you surfing) she laughed harder when she saw the smile fall off of his face, making him roll his eyes before entering the building.

they walked around for a while, introducing her to different people, all of whom were very welcoming to her.

when they got into the driver's trailer, there were three people already there. a short girl -who she recognized as hamda- and two boys who she didn't immediately recognize.

one of them caught her eye. he was blonde and really tall. ‘pretty’ was her first though. sebastian introduced her briefly, and as the pretty guy -conrad- went to greet her first, the latina in alana got the best of her as she leaned in to kiss his cheek, something that she was used to but he definitely wasn't. at least judging for how red his face was when he moved back.

the other two introduced themselves as kirill and hamda, the latter expressing how happy she was to have another girl with her, even if it was only for a few days.

as everyone moved on to do their respective tasks, alana stood by sebastian.

“no me habías dicho que el danés era tan guapo” (you hadn’t told me that the danish one was so handsome) she joked, speaking in spanish so no one but her friend would understand “con lo rojo que se puso hace rato me parece que piensa lo mismo de ti, pero hey, no me lo robes” (judging of how red he went earlier i would think he thinks the same about you, but hey, don’t steal him from me) sebastian said with a mocking tone in his voice, glaring at her playfully.

alana laughed faintly, her eyes drifting to the tall danish as he laughed next to kirill. conrad noticed her staring and looked back at her with a smile. with the little confidence he could gather, he winked in her direction before turning back to his conversation.

the day passed and she got more and more comfortable with everyone. she quickly got close to hamda, since they were the only young women there.

she shared multiple conversations with conrad, who seemed to only gain confidence with her every stutter and blush. at one point, he even looked like he was enjoying how nervous she seemed to get when he would look directly into her eyes. since when did pretty girls get nervous about him? it was always the older guys, never him. but there alana was, made a stuttering mess with just a smile. he liked it. a lot.

at the end of the day, when sebastian and her were walking towards the car that would take them back home, she had to stop as she heard her name being called.

“alana!” her heart skipped a beat at the sound of conrad’s voice calling her name. she turned to his direction, seeing him jogging slightly towards her “conrad?” she questioned, feeling light butterflies in her stomach

“yeah, sorry to get you like this, but could i have your number?” her cheeks stinged with colour for a moment before answering “uhm, yeah, for sure” he smiled before giving her his phone, ready to put the number in a contact that she read as ‘alana<3’. she put her phone number in before giving the object back to him.

“there you go” she smiled “thanks, uhm, would you-” he took a deep breath before looking at her eyes again “would you like to hangout tomorrow after prema? like, just you and me?” he sounded so nervous alana almost let out an audible awe “yeah, of course. text me the details?”

just as he was about to speak, he got interrupted by a screaming sebastian “conrad, mate, hurry up, i'm hungry and i have to take her with me!” conrad laughed a little before turning to the other boy “sorry! i had to take my chance with the pretty girl!” with that said, he bent down and kissed her cheek “bye, i'll see you tomorrow” he smiled before turning away, leaving her to walk to the car with butterflies flying around her stomach.

as soon as the car started moving, she got a text from an unknown number that made her smile like an idiot.

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you’re insanely pretty

oh, its conrad btw

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author’s note:

this is the first one shot i’ve written, i hope you liked it!

any feedback would be appreciated<3

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are you gonna do a part 2 of the conrad imagine?

yes!! i have something written already but im not sure if i like it enough to post it tbh.

conrad is one of my favorites, so i feel obligated to write only the best for him.

i for sure will be uploading some conrad x alana soon, though!