#geoff x awsten

[parxfever]

gawsten minecraft dates

geoff asking awsten to get him some dirt and awsten, instead of just handing it to geoff, makes a dirt block dick and geoff just goes “awsten.” and they both laugh. ough

[confusionmeisss]

☆ Lipstick Stars ☆

Awsten Knight x GN!Reader (no pronouns other than “you” used) || fluff || tw: none (if there is, pls let me know!)

Summary: You’re sick of seeing Awsten use lipstick to draw his stars, so you take matters into your own hands.

*Note: hii lovelies!! thanks for wanting to read this!! this was born out of a dream i had.. it’s not very long, i know. but i finally finished something for the first time in months! pls be kind, i am sensitive. but constructive criticism is always welcome!! it is how we grow to be better after all!! 💘💋

word count: 659.

Awsten had a tendency for doing things the ‘wrong way’. Majority of the time it was harmless. It just really annoys people, is the thing. And when people try to tell him the right way to do it, he will double down. He really likes being petty and annoying.

“Please, Awsten, just let me do this?” You beg. “You cannot keep using lipstick. By the end of this, you’ll have permanent red stains on your face!”

“I’ll be fine,” Awsten says, reaching for the red lipstick tube on the vanity. “I scrub it off really well when the show’s over.”

You let out a huff. “You use soap and water. You’re using liquid red lipstick that dries matt, and you use soap and water to wash it off when the show’s over! There’s always stains left on your face. It takes me forever to get you to use a makeup wipe!”

The unnatural redhead just grins at you through the mirror.

“Awsten, just let me use the right stuff!” You beg, using puppy eyes. He always breaks for your puppy eyes. “I promise it’ll be so much easier to clean off your face.”

Awsten looks at you and starts slowly unscrewing the lipstick tube, a shit-eating grin taking over his face as he does so.

Damn, puppy eyes let you down today.

You narrow your eyes at him before letting out a huff.

Awsten’s grin turns smug as he thinks he’s won The Great Lipstick Star Battle. But he should know by now your need to do certain things right. Especially makeup.

He turns around to look into the mirror, bringing the stick up to his face. A mistake on his part.

You tackle him to the floor while he’s distracted. He lets out a shriek.

You snatch the lipstick out of his hand and toss it behind you.

“What the fuck?!” Awsten shrieks as he looks up at you with wide eyes.

You let out a giggle. “You should’ve known better than to think you won this battle.”

“Get off me,” he says, turning to lay on his back, you now sitting on his stomach. There’s no real heat behind his words, so you just smile down at him.

“No,” you sing-song as you uncap the liquid face paint you’ve been holding this entire time.

You grab ahold of his face and bring the stick down to above his left eyebrow.

He lets out an amused huff, closing his eyes, relaxing his body. He surrendered. You’ve won The Great Lipstick Star Battle of 2022.

You’re careful as you draw his stars. You know how big they’re supposed to be. You know the importance of them. You wouldn’t fuck them up.

Besides, Awsten wouldn’t have surrendered as quickly and as easily as he did if he didn’t trust you with his stars.

When you’re done, you kiss his nose and cap up the face paint. “All done.”

A smile falls on Awsten’s lips, causing you to smile as well. You move to get off of him, but he grabs ahold of your hips.

“Wait,” he says, staring up at you. “Take a picture?”

You nod and grab your phone from off the coffee table. “Smile!”

He does as told. You take a plethora of pictures, selfies included. The both of you giggling whenever he makes a stupid face.

Your photoshoot is interrupted by Lucas coming to tell Awsten he needs to be on stage in two minutes. He barely spares your antics a glance before he leaves the room.

You get up off of Awsten, helping pull him up when he raises his hands up.

“Thank you for drawing my stars for me.”

“You’re welcome. Thanks for letting me do them,” you say with a smile. You kiss his nose one more time. “Now go perform a stellar show.”

He gives you one more smile and a kiss on the cheek before heading out the door and onto stage.

[ashlumicalm]

MTV: I will HAPPILY take the opportunity to have more waterparks tracks on streaming 🎧

📍Lollapalooza

[barringtonishigh]

Sorry for the lack of stories I have been busy, (just had surgery today). I'll try to write tomorrow! No promises though. Feel free to send in some requests and give me ideas. I'd also do some matchups or whatever they're called if you tell me about you and which band(s) you want!

[piecesofreeses]

Reese’s Pieces (Of Writing)

A couple rules and warnings for my blog: 

Everyone here deserves love and respect! I will not tolerate any unkind remarks about people’s size or weight, sexual orientation or gender identity, use of age regression, or comfort/discomfort with writing and reading sexual content.

Any post I make about age regression will be entirely safe for work, but this is your warning that the rest of my blog is not! 

If you try and spout hate in my inbox, more often than not I will just delete it and ignore you. If you want a fight, sorry! Go somewhere else! I’m not your guy.

The content I am willing to discuss and write:

I will write for the Sturniolo Triplets, the band Waterparks, the band Twenty One Pilots, and original characters. I very well may add to this later. 

I will not write any sexual content about the band Waterparks. I don’t mind interacting with it or discussing it, but I do not feel comfortable writing it myself.

I will not write any content that is ‘x female character.’ 

Okay on to the fun stuff!

I’m Reese, my pronouns are he/him, and I like to write sometimes, but mostly I just say stuff. I have a dog (a border collie dachshund mix) named Stella and I live on the East Coast of the US. I like boy bands, age regression content, trans representation, the Sturniolo triplets, Hunter X Hunter, true crime, sushi, pasta, and unfortunately men. Oh, and I'm a Nick guy all the way in case you were curious.

If you like my work, find me on AO3 @ thelittledipper because I am more active there and updates come faster

Speaking of my work… Here is my masterlist.

[louscartridge]

you deserved it. awsten knight x gn reader

summary (thats more of a a/n then summary) - this was supposed to be the sub awsten smut but i got a bit off track but its still along those lines. 

cw- hair pulling, switch reader, switch awsten, whining, face slapping, kissing, making out, grinding, established relasionship, teasing, swearing, 

“awsten” y/n groans yet again, collapsing on top of her boyfriend, laying on the bed, and growing irritated. awstens hands slowly slide down to be gently laying on her back. hes been doing the same exact thing for what felt like hours to her. nipping and kissing her neck, every now and then taking her hips, grinding her against him. it was frustrating for y/n. awsten on the other hand? he loved it. he loved seeing and hearing her need him so badly. just so much so, that hes willing to hold himself out for just that.

“y/n” awsten groans back.

y/n peeks her head up out from between his neck to look at him. “stop teasing”

“fine fine” he dramatically huffs.

you sit back up with a slight smile somehow thinking you were finally gonna get what you wanted.

awsten grabs your cheeks to bring you into another kiss exept this one was more....gentle. slowly over time though he gets rougher with it and- yep! thats right. teasing.

you could feel him smirking in the kiss his usual cockiness coming back.

you pull him away from you, pulling on his hair. “i said stop” you say to him hitting him lightly on the side of his face and holding his jaw, making him look at you.

he whines at your action but quickly pulls away and tries to act like he didnt just completely enjoy that.

“ow what the fuck y/n!” awsten says looking up at you.

you cant help but laugh.

“why the fuck are you laughing?”

“did you just whine?” you laugh

“no? no, i did not just whine!” he insists.

“oh my god you so did!” you fall over his shoulder laughing.

“....your making this kinda awkward for me ya’ know?” he mumbles.

you sit up and your laughing dies down. gently, you cup his cheeks with you hands.

“i know im sorry. its ok i just didnt expect you to do that” you say rubbing his cheekbone with your thumb.

“well i didnt expect you to fucking hit me!” he screeches.

“yeah well you deserved it”

a/n- there was someone who did wanna be reminded but i forget who so im so sorry lmaoo

[delusionaldeadgirl]

i saw waterparks in chicago this weekend and i feel like tumblr is the perfect place for me to post my outfit cause the shirt just screams my tumblr feed lmao

(also petition for people to post more awsten knight x readers thank you)

[underscoreddie]

Starry eyed

Awsten knight x male reader fanfiction. Angst.

TW: seizures, cancer

A/N: alright this fic isn't the best I made but it's also not the worst. Probably shouldn't be the first fic I post on here but idrc anymore.

"He's having another one!" Geoff screamed from the bathroom. I immediately threw off my bass and ran to the bathroom, Otto following behind me.

"What do you mean Geoff!? Please don't tell me it's another seizure!" I shouted, trying to get a view on what was happening. Awsten was sitting on the floor completely locked up. He was practically unmoving. I immediately bent down and shook him. He had no response, staying completely still. Otto and Geoff were practically screaming at each other, and Awsten looked like he was about to break every tendon in his body.

"I'm SORRY for not immediately screaming seizure Otto! I was making sure he was unhurt!" Geoff screamed.

"It's our best friend's life here, not a video game! You should have told us the second he fell!" Otto held up his finger like he was telling off a child.

"Both of you, stop bickering! We need to stay calm don't we?" I mumbled. They both looked at me and softened their gaze, Otto still having an angry look on his face but not nearly as aggressive. I grabbed Awsten's hands and tried to pull away his sharp nails digging into his skin.

"I'm sorry, I'm gonna get his meds for when he gets out of this." Geoff mumbled, squeezing past Otto.

"Thank you Geoff." I said softly, petting Awsten's hair. "It'll all be done soon baby, I swear it's gonna be okay." I nuzzled my face into his shoulder and kissed it. "It's gonna stop soon."

Geoff came back into the bathroom shortly after.

"Everything's on the couch, should we take him there now Incase it turns into the breakdancing type of seizure?"

"Did he see flashing lights to cause this?"

"I don't think so, maybe stress?"

"I think he's fine. He only has those kinds when he sees flashing lights. It should end soon anyway." I said softly. Geoff nodded.

"im going to go make everything comfortable for him." he said, leaving the room.

Awsten's eyes shifted towards me and stared into mine. They looked panicked.

"it's over soon I swear it's gonna end soon." I kissed his shoulder and pet his hair as we waited for it to stop. Minutes passed.

"Y/N, we need to call an ambulance!" Otto said as he checked his phone.

"What, why?" my eyes widened.

"it's been like 7 minutes! Brain damage happens over 5, remember?" Otto frantically said as he typed numbers into his phone. He took a few deep breaths, acting more casual afterwards. Geoff came bolting into the room.

"Ambulance? What?!?!" the brown haired boy panicked.

"I'm calling 911, it's been 7 minutes." Otto's voice lacked any tone, and he tried to deadpan in every other way, but you could tell his face was full of worry. He was trying to hide his fear for Awsten.

"911, what's your emergency?" the operator softly spoke. it was on speaker. I started to speak.

"My boyfriend has been having a seizure for over 5 minutes!"

"Ok ok, what's you and your boyfriends name?" Otto set the phone down on the floor and sat down cross-legged.

"I'm Y/N, my boyfriend is Awsten, our friends Otto and Geoff are here too."

"Okay Y/N, I want your friends to make sure all medication Awsten has used in the last 24 hours and that he is in a safe place, ok?"

"ok, ok yeah." Otto automatically jumped up and exited the room quickly, running around and grabbing Awsten's many pill bottles.

"Ok, what's the address?"

"103 1st street."

"Does Awsten have Epilepsy?"

"Yeah, a pretty bad case."

"Ok Y/N I have an ambulance on the way. They will be there shortly. I'm going to stay on the line to make sure nothing progresses okay?

"Ok, yeah, yeah." I took deep breaths and kissed Awsten's cheek "it's gonna be ok Aws."

"They are pulling up now, it's almost over. You two are very brave. I'll go when I hear them enter the room." as the operator spoke a knock was heard on the door. Geoff ran to the door. I heard them talking.

"Hello sir, where's the medical emergency?"

"He's in the bathroom!" Geoff guided the paramedics into the room.

"Sir, please step out of the room." they pointed at me. I nodded and stepped away from Awsten. the phone hung up. They immediately checked if Awsten was breathing and talked into a small radio. "he's not okay to be guided out, stretcher now."

10 seconds later a stretcher rolled into the house, moving us to the side. They all lifted Awsten onto the stretcher, quickly moving him back to the ambulance. I followed closely behind. they lifted him into the ambulance, almost closing the door before I interrupted.

"Hey! I'm his boyfriend, can I please ride with him?" I begged to one of the paramedics. The other one was already in the ambulance, checking Awsten's vitals.

"If you aren't by law related to the patient we can't let you in." the paramedic gave me a sorry look.

"please, I beg you. We've been together for 13 years."

"... fine. Don't tell them I let you though. you two need to get married eventually." they gave me a small smile as they opened the door further.

"Thank you so much!" I relaxed as I climbed in. I sat on a seat next to Awsten, holding his hand. I saw Otto and Geoff rush stuff into their car from the window in the back. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, preparing for the worst.

____________________

My eyes opened. I almost fell asleep, but Geoff pinched me awake.

"stay awake for Awsten. we need to make sure he's okay."

stay awake stay awake stay awake stay awake stay awake stay awake!

"It's so hard."

"I know but the results are coming back soon, we won't have to wait much longer."

"He's the love of my life Geoff, if he got brain damage I don't know what I'd do."

"He'd still be the same Awsten."

"The same body but likely not the same man."

Geoff grunted and held his head in his hands. After around 30 seconds the doctor walked into the small room they placed us in. All 3 of us jumped up.

"You are the friends and partner of A. Knight, correct?"

"Yes." Otto nodded.

"Well I have good news and bad news." the doctor sighed, sitting in a chair on the opposite side of us.

"Good news, his brain itself is completely fine. No neurons were affected.." the rooms thick and heavy air immediately lifted. all 3 of us sighed and relaxed. "Bad news, his condition significantly grew in severity somehow since the last time we saw him and we know why."

"Why?" I was on the edge of my seat.

"He has a brain tumor."

Everything felt wrong.

"is it cancerous?" Geoff whispered.

"We are still doing tests, but it's likely."

[unholyverse]

waterparks // alternative press issue #341

(full article text under cut)

WATERPARKS

THESE POP-PUNK UPSTARTS HAVE CATCHY SONGS, AN ENDORSEMENT FROM THE MADDENS AND AN UNIRONIC LOVE FOR HAIR DYE AND FUNKY-COLORED JELL-O. THEY ALSO HAVE A LOT TO PROVE-AND THEY'RE READY TO GET TO WORK.

STORY: EVAN LUCY x PHOTOS: JONATHAN WEINER

Awsten Knight knows what you're thinking: This time last year, his band, Waterparks, were veritable nobodies. You'd probably not heard their two EPs (2012's Airplane Conversations and 2014's Black Light), and the band's SEO was likely so suspect, there's no way a Google search would place the Houston-based trio above their hometown Wet 'n' Wild.

What a difference a trip around the sun. makes. Since late last year, the group scored a record deal with Equal Vision, picked up Good Charlotte's Benji and Joel Madden as their managers, performed at the 2016 APMAS and even graced the cover of AP's Warped Tour issue-all before releasing their first album. Along the way, they've cultivated a passionate (and ever-growing) fanbase, thanks to an irreverent sense of humor, insatiable work ethic and saccharine-sweet pop-rock sound. But as their star has grown, so have the rumors and confusion about just how they ended up on a collision course with success.

"I saw somebody online say, 'Isn't this that industry-plant band? Like we were made by a label or something." Knight remarks from Los Angeles, where he and his bandmates are putting the finishing touches on bonus tracks for their debut full-length, Double Dare, and filming a video for the album's first single, "Stupid For You." "People are always like, "Where'd this band come from? This band blew up overnight! That's really not the case."

Indeed, it's been a grind for Waterparks, who formed back in 2011 and, after years of hustle and hard work, got signed last year after a demo serendipitously ended up in Equal Vision's online submission box. Even today, as Waterparks—Knight, guitarist/vocalist Geoff Wigington and drummer Otto Wood-seem to have an indefinite amount of momentum and a limitless future, there's always some humbling experience to remind them the big time is still a few steps away. Look no further than their method of transportation for this summer's Warped Tour: a modified Sprinter van handily equipped with sleeping quarters- but no air conditioning.

"The van didn't have A/C until we got to the North, Knight remembers. "We did Texas and Florida, the whole South, with no A/C. People thought we were in a bus. It'd be like, 'Oh yeah, when you guys go back to your bus…" He laughs. "How can you be egotistical when you're sitting there in a sweaty van going, 'Fucking kill me?'"

Lifestyles of the rich and famous it isn't, but that's fine with Waterparks. They're used to surprising people, whether it's with their origin story or their music. A testament to both their artistic vision and desire not to be pigeonholed as just another pop-punk band, Double Dare sounds like an album made by three men raised in iPod shuffle culture. The album opener "Hawaii (Stay Awake)" skews toward more standard pop-punk fare (a sound that definitely provides a backbone for the 12 tracks that follow), but the band are quick to add bits of pop, electronica and (surprisingly) hip- hop to the melting pot, leaving Double Dare feeling instantly reminiscent, yet wildly unpredictable. There's the unabashed pop charm of "Take Her To The Moon," a DeLorean ride back to the scene's neon days that's awash in glassy synths; the biting "Little Violence," which takes aim at "fake-ass band guys," along with the now-defunct site AbsolutePunk; "Stupid For You," a roller coaster of vocal runs mixed with razor-sharp hooks; and the jittery "Dizzy," which combines mile-a-minute rapped verses with a towering half-time chorus.

Knight, a textbook over-writer, wrote and demoed more than 40 songs for the album, which the group whittled down to the 17 or so they actually tracked in Los Angeles with producers Courtney Ballard and Benji Madden. What makes Double Dare such an engaging listen is not just the songwriting, but the way Waterparks dress it up. Throughout the album, Knight's voice serves almost as a third guitar, cutting in and out and swirling around the mix to give things added depth and a secret sonic weapon their peers lack.

"Listen to Kesha," Knight implores. "People have heard a lead guitar a billion times-no one gives a shit about a sick guitar lead. What's going to sound sonically cooler to the average human: a lead guitar- which people have been hearing for the longest time- or the literally unlimited sounds I can cut my voice up into and make it [serve the same purpose]? It just sounds cooler."

As a teenager, Knight studied raps by the likes of Busta Rhymes and Ludacris (he even performed a cover of Fergie's "Fergalicious" at an early show), and he thinks it would be "sweet" to be in a boy band. "You have to stand out, otherwise there's nothing interesting about what you're doing," he explains. "We've always tried to do different shit. A lot of our songs are a pop-driven thing, but it's a band. Girl-pop, to me, is the best genre [in music]. Even if you don't speak English and you hear a Kesha song or a Katy Perry song, it's going to sound so good. The melody is everything: It sounds so happy. Put those songs next to whatever progressive metal band and their fucking guitar sweeps. That's the difference between being a band people like and being a musician's band. [Adopts nerdy voice] 'Oh, that time signature change, blah blah! No one gives a shit except nerdy dudes, and nerdy dudes aren't going to buy your record, anyway. I want to make shit my little sister and her friends would be into."

If Knight is that unabashedly honest about his musical intentions, the words he writes take it a step further. At its core, Double Dare is the antithesis to the public image Waterparks have cultivated over the years. From their irreverent music videos to any number of off- the-rails interviews (including some from this summer's Warped Tour where Knight donned a wedding veil), the band's public persona is that of perpetual Peter Pans. While that might be true (Knight frequently drops words like "butthurt" in conversation), the open-book nature of his lyrics here reveals life isn't all fun and feces jokes.

As such, the songs on Double Dare read like pages ripped from a personal journal. Whether he's dealing with crippling insecurity ("I wish I was as brave as my last name"), self-doubt ("And I'm doing all right/ But is 'all right' enough?/Because I'm living my dreams, but I live at home") or true love ("If you died, I'd hope you'd haunt me"), Knight's words are blunt, painstakingly detailed and instantly relatable. He might project as a court jester, but he's deadly serious about his art.

"There's a time when Awsten can be serious, and that's when he's talking about his music, Benji Madden offers. "In order to sell records or magazines, people feel like they have to be sensational or play a funny game. If you talk to Awsten about anything other than music, you'll get totally jokey, bullshit answers-which I love. But if you talk to him about music, he's a really smart, intentional, thoughtful guy."

"Being honest about it is the best way to go about it," Knight says of his songs. "I've never liked the vague lyrics, like, [jokingly sings] "I've gotta find my way. I've gotta get out of this place! All my favorite lyricists are killer with metaphors or are able to uniquely describe things. I like getting into things and being specific." He references the acoustic ballad "21 Questions," easily one of the album's highlights, but a song slated for the cutting-room floor until Madden stepped in. ("I feel like that song could be one of those scene classics," the Good Charlotte guitarist offers.) It's hard to imagine the album without it.

Outside of being a steady hand in the studio, the Maddens are the perfect mentors for Knight, Wigington and Wood. After all, it was 15 years ago that Good Charlotte went through everything Waterparks are currently navigating, claims of being a test-tube band and all. They've learned everything is cyclical, and they're passing on the lessons they learned to the bands they manage.

"They're so wise," Wigington explains in a separate interview. "You shut up and listen. They've told us, 'Hey, things are going to start getting weird. There will be things you haven't been used to, especially if you're out on the road! But they've told us to look out for each other and have each other's back and helped instill a sense of camaraderie so we can deal with whatever weird shit comes our way."

If their current career trajectory continues, things will be getting weirder and weirder in the Waterparks camp soon. The band have secured the opening spot on Sleeping With Sirens' fall tour, and they're already making plans well into 2017. With a new album ready and the furthest reaches of the scene at their fingertips, it seems like there's really no limit to how big this thing can get. It's already surpassed their wildest dreams in the past year; imagine what one more could bring. Not that it would change their demeanor, of course.

"I'd like to be able to live comfortably to the point where I could ride a bike into a swimming pool filled with Jell-O and have it not be a big deal," Knight says unflinchingly, when asked what success would look like for him. "I was thinking blue or purple because I like cooler colors. Red seems messy. Not yellow or orange, because I don't like those flavors as much. I used to be allergic to blue dye when I was younger, so I'd probably pick that just so I could be like, 'Fuck you." alt

[blazethecheeto]

Can you write a geoff x awsten x otto mewing fanfic? 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🧏🧏🧏🧏🧏🧏🧏🤫🤫🤫🤫🤫🤫🤫

what three weeks without waterparks does to a guy

- @meddowssbats

also of course i will bbg

[powerfule]

was playing broken picture phone last night heres some of the things i created in it (((MAJOR WATERPARKS WARNING))

Prompt: Gawsten kissing

Prompt: blue awsten is stupid…4u

Prompt: awsten x spongebob

Prompt: geoff in jail???? idk, its deffo someone in jail tho thanks

feel like itd be funny af to put this in main tags but i dont wanna scar people so imma leave those out

[twinkskeletons]

[ashlumicalm]

rocksound: Waterparks, Slam Dunk Festival 2024

REVIEW: It doesn't matter what sort of stage you put Waterparks on, you know they will make it their own. You also know that Awsten Knight will have plenty of tricks up his sleeve. Pulling out the likes of 'Blonde' and 'Stupid For You' early doors - making sure all arms are up and feet are off the ground - is just the tip of the iceberg. The triple-header of 'SELF-SABOTAGE', 'BRAINWASHED' and 'FUCK ABOUT IT' are injected with fresh strains of glitchy chaos, whilst a very welcome playthrough of '21 Questions' feels incredibly cathartic for all stretching their vocal cords to scream it back as violently as possible. It's a showcase of where Waterparks have been and where Waterparks are heading. A boundless display of creativity that few can match and a firm reminder of why they remain one of the scene's finest cult sensations.

✏️ Jack Rogers

📷 Corinne Cumming

[your-averagewriter]

Beach proposal.

Summary: Awsten Knight and his girlfriend, (y/n), are hanging out in Portsmouth before the show and he has a very important question to ask.

I also just hit 100 followers so keep an eye out for a special fanfic post :)

Warnings: Kissing?, swearing

Word count: 1.4K

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“Portsmouth is so great!” Awsten says, a smile almost permanently on his face. “Why haven’t you brought me here before?” He says squeezing my hand looking out across the river.

“Because there’s much better places to go.” I say with a smile.

“How much better can it get than this?” He says in an awe-struck sort of way.

“Much, believe me.” I kick a pebble into the river and I see a swan. “Look, a swan I say with a small grin.

“Oh my god.” He says coming to a halt. He walks towards it and the swan starts hissing. 

“Awsten, it’s hissing at you.” I cover my mouth to stop my self laughing as I watch my boyfriend approaching a hissing swan. “Aws, it’ll bite you.” I warn him trying not to laugh.

“Can I feed it?” He asks trying to stroke the swan.

“Feed it what?” I ask rubbing my face.

“I mean we just went bought some sandwiches, can swans have sandwiches?” I shrug.

“You’re not feeding it my sandwich.” I say crossing my arms.

“No, no, pass me mine.” I dig through my bag and pull out a plain cheese sandwich. 

“Here.” I say and pass him his boring sandwich.

He opens it and starts trying to offer it to the swan but it looks like he’s taunting the swan. I shake my head as he tentatively places the bred in front of the swan.

“Love, save some of your sandwich.” I say as he feeds the swan like half of it. 

“Fine.” He stand up and I take the sandwich off of him with a laugh. “Wait, lemme get a video first.”

“You’d think that they didn’t have swans in America.” I say mostly to myself. “Whilst your videoing the swan I’m going to get myself an ice cream.” I lure him away from the swan with the idea of ice cream. “Let’s go get ice cream!” I say excitedly as he re-joins me leaving the swan alone. 

“Okay, whatever m’lady wants.” He says in a fake British accent.

“That was not a British accent.” He frowns jokingly. “But quite attractive.” 

He smirks and grabs my hand again. “I’ll have to bear that in mind then.”

We buy ice cream and sit on a wall.

“C’mon let’s go to the beach.” He says dragging me along. Surprisingly the weather is warm, abnormal for the UK.

“Okay.” I look at one of the signs saying nude beach with an arrow. “Let’s go this way.” I say diverting us away from the nude beach.

“What? You don’t wanna go to the nude beach?” He says mockingly. “I think it’ll be fun.” He says but I pull him back the right way.

We make it to the not-nude beach and sit down by the sea. Not too close to the water.

“I can’t believe that you bought a plain cheese sandwich and then a vanilla ice cream. You're so boring!” I say licking my strawberry ice cream.

“Damn, okay then.” He rolls his eyes jokingly. 

We finish our ice creams and Awsten pulls me up from the sand and drags me towards the sea. I’m wearing shorts but Awsten’s wearing trousers so he rolls them up. I kick off my shoes as we run into the sea. He kicks some water at me and laughs as I pout. 

The water only reaches our lower legs as we face each other holding hands giggling like teenagers. 

“I love you.” He says rubbing his nose against mine making me laugh.

“I love you too.” I say copying his actions.

He steps back away from me and kneels on one knee in the water. 

“Aws, what are you doing, you're going to get wet!” I joke, confused.

He pulls out a small box from his hoodie and my face drops releasing what he might be doing.

“(y/n) (m/n) (l/n), I love you more than anything in the world, I would give you the world if you could and I want to spend the rest of my life trying to. I want to spend the rest of my life with you as my wife. Six years of dating you has finally made me realise what I want my life to look like.” He pauses and my hands fly to my mouth as I watch him open the ring box. “I want to write cheesy songs about you, I want to experience the good and bad of life with you. I want us to share our good and bad. I’ve spoken to your parents, I’ve got there blessing to ask you this question. (y/n), will you marry me?” He says with a nervous smile. 

“Yes! Yes, of course I will!” He slides the ring on my finger and jumps up splashing water everywhere. I place my hands on his face and kiss him passionately as he matches the emotion. Our lips slide against each other and I can taste the salt from the sea on his lips. I thread my fingers through his red, faded hair deepening the kiss as he places his hands on the back of my neck. 

We break form the kiss and we look into each other eyes, only love is reflected between our eyes. Love and large smiles. 

I quickly pull him into a hug and he reciprocates wrapping his arms around my shoulders.

“I love you, future Mrs Knight.” He says and I chuckle.

“I love you too, my fiance.” I say, my head settling in the crook of his neck.

Suddenly I hear clapping coming from the beach, I turn around to look at the beach and I see everyone.

It’s some strangers, they must’ve seen the successful proposal. We wade back to the beach and a chorus of congratulations comes from the kind strangers.

“Thank you.” I reply politely a smile etched into my face.

The crowd of people dissipates and we head back away from the beach.

“What do you want to do now?” He says with his damp trousers. 

“Ice cream.” I say even though we’ve had it already.

“Okay.” He chuckles and we hurry to the store not wanting it to close before we get there.

We eat the ice cream and head back, I have a shower whilst Aws tells the guys the good news. The show’s not too long now, I think the first support act are on right now so still an hour or two. I get out of the shower and the guys are gone, I wrap a towel around me and see a note on the table.

“Show starts soon, getting ready. Come down when you’re ready. Awsten x.” I smile seeing the note and hurry down once I’m dressed and ready.

I hang out in the dressing room with them until they have to go on. I’m sure it annoyed the stylist me being there because me and Awsten were inseparable.

An hour or so later they go on stage. Aws kisses me on the head before running onto stage. I watch the show and sigh, then laugh when he starts talking about the swan we met earlier. He runs off stage and grabs his phone to show the video.

“There was a nudist neach not far from there.” He says recounting the day giggling as he goes. “Me and my girlfriend, (y/n), you guys know her right?” The crowd cheers. “Yeah, we had ice cream after seeing the swan, yeah, then we went to this beach, not the nudist beach. And you know what I did?” He asks and the crowd are oblivious. “Wait, (y/n)! Come out here and tell everyone what happened!” He yells off stage and I shuffle out of the wings onto the stage. The fans cheer as I walk on. “(y/n), would you mind telling the fans what I did earlier?” He passes me the microphone.

“He proposed.” I say and lift up my hand showing off my ring. 

The crowd goes completely crazy as I show everyone the ring. I kiss him on the cheek before ruffling his hair and running off stage again. 

“Did you guys here that?” He says eagerly. “I proposed to my girlfriend of six years. Shit, I proposed!” He says, a massive smile on his face. “I’m getting married!” The crowd is still going crazy. “You guys better be waiting for a song about that!” He jokes enjoying himself. “Love you (y/n)!” He shouts off stage.

“Yeah, you better!”

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AN: Fun fact, I was actually at this show, it was like a month ago and it was amazing.

He said about the ice cream and the swan during the show so this is all authentic, except for the proposal part.

Thank you, my 100 followers!

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fighting the urge to write sub awsten knight smut rn.

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Happy 30th birthday, Awsten!  January 17, 1992