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twfanfiction2021 · 3 years ago

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How The Story of Us Unfolds

Imagine One - in which you go on a long overdue night out in London and get more than you bargained for

--- ...and all that counts is here and now. My universe will never be the same... ---

It is a truth universally acknowledged that being a couple of years away from turning thirty and a high ranking member of the singleton brigade officially made you the new modern-day Bridget Jones.

But of course that’s all bullshit and in reality you know that. You’re fully aware that you are not defined by your marital status, your sexuality nor the way you choose to live your life - so long as you don’t murder anyone or join a cult, that is. The Twenty-First Century is a time where no set rules apply - you don’t need to find a husband before you turn twenty and be barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen for the rest of your days. It’s a time for opportunity, for setting your own goals for happiness; no judgements, no complaints. You know this; you’re fully aware of this… but sometimes you just have to forget all logic and throw caution to the wind.

You swore to have a detox from men to break that unrelenting cycle of boys who seemed nice at first but really were only after one thing. Or the boys who liked to treat their partners like dirt, like something they could control. You had told yourself over and over again to not ignore the red flags but still you found yourself there - and now quite happily five months into your detox, you are embracing the single life and declaring loud and proud that you do not need a man.

Secretly though you still yearn for The One. If such a guy ever existed. But you’ve convinced yourself he doesn’t and so Bridget Jones was sticking around for the foreseeable.

When yet another member of your friend group gets engaged, you plaster that ‘I’m so happy for you but oh my god I WANT TO KILL MYSELF’ smile on your face. Then you let them convince you to join them on the Hen Night in London for the weekend. The last singleton in your group of five so obviously you need to look hot - or at least your best attempt at looking hot. Fortunately the friend known as ‘The Fit One’ will always step up to do your nails and curl your hair, ‘The Sensible One’ will be there to guide you on appropriate attire and the benefits of a push-up bra to accentuate your figure and ‘The Party Girl One’ will put on banging tunes to get you in the mood while you get ready. As your friend who has recently gotten engaged was known as ‘The Baby One’, you have to push that small fact aside so you don’t get depressed and forgo your reputation as ‘The Funny One’.

It wasn’t your biggest ambition to be known as ‘The Funny One’ in a friend group. But such is life.

The best way to get yourself through such a tortuous evening is to get very, very drunk. Of course. Then when you start shouting out that you are simply loving being a Bridget Jones you assume everyone around you fully believes you. And it doesn’t take you long to achieve your goal - margaritas, tequila shots, fish bowls and mojitos are the way forward and you cheer louder and louder every time another round is brought to your table - the furry Hen Do headband complete with male genitalia on springs bouncing violently with your movements. The look you’re going for is a Classy Bird which makes your detox more required - if you actually do manage to attract a guy that evening, they will definitely not be The One you’re yearning for. Not when you have penises on your head.

The Baby-Now-Engaged One had found a great venue that was doubling up as a karaoke bar that night and one by one your friends get up to sing loudly to a roaring audience - actual talent not actually required. Despite your inebriated state you politely decline the catcalls to take your turn on stage, suddenly feeling bashful and declaring you need another drink before you can even think about going up there.

The Sensible One loses her identity after the fourth fish bowl and officially declares in a slur that she’s “pissed out of her skull” and your head rolls forward to land on the table as the room starts to spin around you. “When are you gonna settle down?”, “this detox has gone on long enough, surely?”, “aren’t you missing sex yet?” and “what happened to that guy with all the parrots?” are just some of the multitude of questions thrown at you that evening and you feel like you could scream and storm out. Instead you call out “Bridget Jones fo' life!” and plonk your head back down, squeezing your eyes shut as the drunken mumbling continues around you.

The mumbling suddenly becomes squealing and you shoot your head up straight to find the source of the mayhem. The Party Girl One is fluttering her hands violently in front of her face and chanting “oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!” while The Fit One starts clawing her insanely long acrylic nails through her hair extensions - all eyes in the direction of the bar area.

“What the fuck are you-?” You start but The Sensible One answers quickly.

“Max George from The Wanted is at the fucking bar.”

“No he isn’t.”

“Bloody is.” The Baby-Now-Engaged One seems to forget she is in fact engaged as she literally eye-fucks the back of his head. “I saw him walk in. Oh my god he still looks as fit as he did in the band.”

“Don’t you have a fiancé?”

“I can look, can't I?”

“Technically no. Anyway it’s not like you’d have a chance with Max from The Wanted.” You roll your eyes with a scoff; the alcohol clearly already has a bad effect on your filter system.

“Fine.” The answer is curt and you realise you’ve inadvertently offended her. “You’re the last single one - why don’t we try and hook you up with him?”

“Piss off.” You feel your face heat up. “How do you know he’s even single and anyway if you don’t have a chance, I definitely don’t. Plus I’m still on my detox. No men. Bridget Jones loud and proud.”

“I bet we can at least get him to buy you a drink.”

“I bet you’re full of shit.”

“Okay.” The challenging tone knocks you back for a split second and you blink up as your four friends stand and hover over you in your seat. “I bet we can get Max from The Wanted to buy you a drink and when he does you have to go up and sing karaoke. The full works as well - Ed, Camila and Cardi B.”

“No way. It’s not like it’ll work anyway so why bother.” You know your tone is feeble.

“So confident. Why don’t you prove it?”

Your eyes narrow; you’ve never been one to turn down a challenge especially in a drunken state. “Fine because even though he’s not going to do it, at least I can say I’ve met Max George and he turned me down for a drink. Fans will foam at the mouth in jealousy.”

“He wasn’t her favourite member though, was he?”

“No, she liked the curly haired one.”

“That’s Siva isn’t it?”

You ignore them and stand in what you hope is a graceful and smooth movement but actually you manage to bang your hip on the corner of the table and spill a couple of drinks in the process. You grasp your hip and groan at the pain, limping towards the bar before allowing your friends to grab your arms and lead you to one-fifth of your favourite boyband of the last ten years.

Max visibly jumps as your friends call out his name in a high pitched screech that could cause dogs to howl, and suddenly you feel your stomach somersault as you realise this is not a good idea. It’s actually the worst idea in the history of worst ideas ever. What good could possibly come from this? Sure you’ll meet Max George but you are so drunk it’s embarrassing and lord knows what state you look in. Before you can even try and dig your heels in to escape the inevitable doom, you’re paraded in front of him like you’re the special prize speedboat on a TV game show and he looks amused as he tries to take in four drunken girls who were trying to shout louder than the other.

“Alright, girls. Alright.” He holds up his hands to stop them with a laugh. “Calm yourselves! Incredibly flattered as I am, I have a girlfriend, so…”

“No, that’s okay. We just need you to buy her a drink so we win the bet.”

You giggle awkwardly and lower your chin as Max chuckles at you and you’re suddenly very aware you have bouncing penises on your head. Not the best look when you meet a member of your favourite boyband but at least he was finding the whole thing funny. The Party Girl One starts taking selfie after selfie of the whole affair and you don’t know whether to be happy there will be picture evidence you met Max George, or that that very evidence is going to remind you of the mortification until the end of time.

You need to leave this place before you can embarrass yourself and Max any further. Stepping away slowly from the fray, you squeak out in shock as you feel yourself fall backwards over somebody’s foot but very quickly you’re folded in a pair of arms and brought back upright. “Oh my god!” You call out, grasping onto the shirt in front of you as you try and regain your footing. Your hands find biceps, shoulders… and then suddenly your mouth drops two feet as you meet a pair of bright blue eyes. “Oh my fucking god.”

“Hey! It’s the curly haired one!” You hear in the distance.

He nods towards the voice but doesn’t let go of your waist. “Yep, I’ll take that. I’ve been called worse, I guess.” He looks down at you and you tell yourself to close your mouth before he can look in and discover the contents of your stomach. “Are you okay?”

“Um.” Your mouth is dry. A bucket of water being thrown over you would be most welcoming right now. “I-I’m bloody marvellous,” you finally reply, squaring your shoulders. You can be cool. He may look as gorgeous as you remember him looking but that doesn’t mean you can act like a total fangirl in front of him. He smiles at you and for a moment you feel like you’re the only two in the whole bar - until your friends start pulling on his arm demanding pictures and autographs. You turn and see the look of relief on Max’s face as suddenly focus is shifted away from him but as he turns back to you he holds out a shot glass.

“I hear your singing is astronomical. Apparently it’s worth buying the shot to hear.” He’s the cheeky Manc boy the fangirl you from ten years ago knew and loved and you can’t help but accept the drink despite the consequences. “Bird, she’s gonna do a karaoke number for us.”

“Really?” He looks sceptical and you raise an eyebrow and stick out your hip, grimacing when the aches reappear. You bruise like a peach and that will not look pretty tomorrow. “You’re gonna sing karaoke? Can you even stand straight?”

“Yes,” you slur, poking him in the shoulder. “I learnt all by myself, don't you know. Can walk and everything.”

“Congratulations.”

“Why thank you.” Hands on hips; in your mind you look suave and sophisticated. The portrait of utter perfection. The Sensible One has run up to the stage to put in your request - South of the Border - your party trick. Two-fifths of The Wanted are about to be incredibly impressed by your stunning rendition. You tip your head back and down the shot, puffing your cheeks out as the strong liqueur hits the back of your throat. Shaking your head, you look back at Jay McGuiness and know exactly what you want to say… only your words and filtering system seem to be on the blinker.

“You… you were my favouritest.” You watch as he laughs under his breath and tries to look nonchalant. “Like I had a poster. Well it wasn’t a poster - it was actually a really small picture of you that I kept on my fridge when I was at Uni.” It sounds so cool in your head. “It was only a small picture but I had it laminated.”

“I love the commitment. I’ve never had a girl laminate me before.” His hands are hovering near your waist; you don’t realise you’re swaying from side to side and he’s reaching out in preparation to catch you again.

“And I had all your albums but I’ve never met you before. Oh and I voted like all the time on Strictly. You were sooo good! Your Paso Doble…” You drift off and close your eyes, trying to form words on a level to really highlight your appreciation. “There was a flaaaaaame; it was that hot.” Your arms start moving erratically as you try to re-enact the routine. Max is coughing behind his hand and your friends are clearly cringing in your direction. “I’m sorry, I don’t think I’m coming across here very well. I am normal, I swear. Kinda normal. Ish. Just a tiny bit weird.”

“No, no.” Jay’s grinning widely and reaches up to flick at your headband. “I’m loving the penis headband, by the way. Very classy.” He leans in close to whisper in your ear and you feel the shiver rippling through you as he does. “So can I have your name, or…?”

“You don’t want my name.” You slap his shoulder lightly, shoving him slightly away as you go all bashful. “You just like my penis headband.”

“If that were true then I’m totally in the wrong kind of bar. Although it's pretty impressive.” He flicks it again. “Looks exactly like mine except mine is miniscule.”

“Oh, Bird, no.” Max groans and shakes his head in despair. Jay blushes automatically in response and goes on the defensive.

“What?”

“That is officially the worst line I’ve ever heard from you. Ever. No wonder you’re still single.”

“Oh, it just came out - I didn’t mean…” He runs his hand through his hair and shuffles on his feet. You smile lazily and find yourself being drawn in… then in a split second you’re pulled away from him and dragged by The Fit One and The Party Girl One towards the stage where the DJ is calling out your name to a cheering crowd. You fold your arms over your stomach and suddenly feel like you want to hurl and you spy Jay moving slowly through the throngs of people towards you.

“Aww fuck.” A microphone is thrust into your hand, your so-called friends join you on stage as the music kicks in and you go into fight or flight mode. You lock eyes with Jay and he gives you an encouraging grin as you lift up the microphone… and do a god-awful rendition with a terrible fake deep voice as you start to sing Ed’s part.

Your confidence grows as you jump straight into the chorus, your swaying getting more and more dangerous though you fully believe you are dancing perfectly to the beat. Jay reacts in a nanosecond and jumps up as you fall forward and he catches you once again. You laugh as he tilts you back up straight and Camila’s verse kicks in.

Naturally you sing this extremely high in a key that hasn’t yet been heard by the human race. “…I saw you lookin’ from across the way and suddenly I’m glad I came, I - oh my god! TW reference! Did you hear that?!” Your excitement makes him dissolve into laughter which only spurs you on further. “I amo… Uh… I don’t speak any Span-ish… la la la la la lando… mmm… green eyes, taking your time, knowing that we’ll never be the same.” He’s looking at you intently and you think you must be bloody alluring in that moment to have someone as gorgeous as him giving you those eyes. Maybe drinking makes you sound better than what you actually do. “…don’t wake up this love is like a dream.”

He grabs the microphone and tilts it towards his face, his fingers gentle over yours and subtly caressing. “So join me in this bed that I’m in, push up on me and sweat darling…” You’re momentarily transfixed as he sings to you, his other hand pressing to your side to ensure you don’t sway too far to the left. It is a possibility - you’re definitely about to swoon.

Only then Cardi B’s rap kicks in and you decide to impress him with your mad rap skills complete with hand gestures Eminem would be proud of. Jay blinks in surprise and grins at you as you take on a deep tone, attempting to sound gangsta. The crowd cheers and applauds your efforts, and Jay has a hand over his face as he tries to suppress hysterical laughter. That really isn’t what you were going for but it doesn’t stop him leaning back into you and nervously requesting your phone number once the song comes to a close.

“You don’t want my number. I have penises on my head for fucks sake.” You whisper back, feeling his breath on your cheek and you close your eyes at the sensation.

“I really do.”

“But I’m on a detox from men. I’m The Funny One and the last single one for a reason. No one dates The Funny One for real and I’m not up for one nighters.” You feel your knees buckle as your body leans in, unconsciously seeking out his warmth. Jay reaches up and takes a hold of your fingers, squeezing gently. “You’ll only break my heart anyway.”

“And what if I promise you I won’t?”

#the wanted #the wanted fanfiction #jay mcguiness #jay mcguiness fan fic #jay mcguiness fanfiction #original character #fanfiction #fanfic #tw imagine #twimagines #thewantedmusic #thewanted

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shqsecrets · 7 years ago

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𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚠𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚗...

everybody knows jay mcguiness. if you don’t, then you’ve probably been hiding under a rock. known for his efforts in a boy band, the wanted, he’s known around hollywood as the lovable vegetarian. mcguiness, 27, has never been spotted losing his cool no matter what situation presents itself to his presence. he gets along with everyone, never instigates any sort of drama, always has a smile on his face... however, we predict that finding out about this major occurrence probably left him speechless. that’s right, we’re talking about his ex-girlfriend’s pregnancy.

sources close to the singer confided in us what went down between this mysterious girl and mcguiness. apparently, they dated for a bit of time. we’re guessing it was semi-serious between the ex-couple. one night together, however, ended up with the two of them conceiving a little bundle of joy. whether or not the broadway star was aware of the conception is unknown at this point in time, but we are having our sources find further details on the matter as we speak. now, it’s not too much of a shock. after all, this is hollywood. there are multiple secret/surprise pregnancies happening every single year for as long as we could remember, right ? what makes this particular one, though, stand out is the fact that jay’s supposedly ex-girlfriend received an abortion behind his back !

you read that right. we know, that’s pretty messed up. not only that, but she kept it a secret for him for quite some time before finally confessing to the broadway singer of her actions. the betrayal, the heartbreak... we, at shqsecrets, can only imagine just how terrible jay must’ve taken the news. becoming a parent is almost every person’s dream, no matter whether it was with a then girlfriend or someone you’ve been with for a long time. recently, we reached out the the woman mentioned, who requested that her identity remain anonymous for this article, in order to receive an interview or statement on the matter. unfortunately, she did not comply and a refusal was given to such. yet, a friend of her’s was seen leaving her home and when asked about the situation at hand, she didn’t hesitate to speak for the former thoughts:

“yeah, it’s a horrible, horrible thing for anyone to go through. something like this takes a huge toll on a person mentally, whether it’s the mother herself or the person that helped conceive a child. even if the baby wasn’t born, it was still their child nevertheless. i feel bad for the both for them.”

there you have it, folks ! jay mcguiness was oh-so-close to becoming a father, but of course life has its way of ruining somebody’s chances of anything. perhaps this incident helped him dodge a bullet ? who knows ! remember to tune in to our next article to see whose secret will be revealed next.

happy holidays to all, and to all... a secret-filled night !

#secrets.#abortion tw #shq;start #jay m.#HAPPY EARLY HOLIDAYS YOU GUYS #AS PROMISED HERE'S 2/2 SURPRISE REVEALS <3

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lerrieslovechild · 9 years ago

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Awwh what a cutie pie ❤️

#James McGuiness #jay mcguiness #Jay McGuiness Imagine #The Wanted #he's adorable

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ohholyfanfics · 10 years ago

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Jay Mcguiness Imagine

Well Wasn’t That Awkward

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Ain’t It Fun by Paramore

#Imagine:

The Wanted boys had been planning this holiday for quiet some time now. You were beyond excited when your boyfriend Jay had asked you come along with him. You squealed as the plane had landed. Tom and Siva had also brought their other half’s making you feel slightly better that you weren’t the only girl on this trip.

"Oh this place is lovely!" You gushed once you both had entered the deluxe suite. You were of course beyond exited for this trip. You knew it would lots fun seeing not only were you going to be surrounded by the your friends but also you boyfriend whom you loved to pieces.

"Babe?" Jay shouted from the other side of the room. You and gang had all made the choice to meet up at the lobby before picking a place to go for dinner. "Yeah?" You mumbled as you popped your head into the doorway where jay was laying in bed. "Come and lay down with meee!" He whined making you roll your eyes at your boyfriend childish behaviour. "Jay we need to get ready for dinner." You stated as you started on your make up ignore your boyfriends pleas for attention. You knew well if you caved you both won't be leaving this hotel room. A couple if minutes later you were half way done with your make up and moving on to your hair. You moaned slightly as you left his hands roam your body. "Hmm..you smell so heavenly.." He mumbled as you leaned into his touch fallen completely over his spell. It wasn't long before you hair was completely forgotten you and your were pulling him to bed. Gasping as he started to nibble on your neck. Laying you down on the bed he smiled against your skin as you tugged forcefully on his shirt wanting the fabric off. Luckily for you Jay got the message tugging his shirt quickly before pulling yours as well. Tugging on his curls, you pulled his face closely to your. His tongue roamed your mouth as you moaned softly in his mouth. Sneaking his arms behind your back he quickly unclipped your bra and wasted no time before cupping them lightly. Just as he was about to start pleasuring you scream was heard. "Oh sh*t!!" You heard Tom say as you quickly pulled apart and hide under the covers. Let's just say Tom and Kelsey never let you both forget what had happened that night

#Jay Mcguiness #jay the wanted #jay tw #jay mcguiness imagine #the wanted imagines #tw imagines #jay mcguiness preferences

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fanficsandcrap-blog · 11 years ago

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Jay Imagine: What Happens Now? (Sad )

WARNING THIS IMAGINE IS A SAD ONE

It's so quiet now.

Not the good, 'finally the boys went to sleep' kind of quiet, but the dreadful, sorrowful kind of silence.

All of the boys, their girlfriends, and you were sitting on the couches. But no one was talking. No one was joking around, talking on a cell phone, nothing.

Not even the television was on.

Jay's arm was wrapped around you, but for once, it wasn't comforting.

"So I guess this is it," Siva said, his voice cracking on the last syllable.

"Not forever, right boys?" Max asked, trying to keep things at least a little bit light.

"Why are we doing this?" Kelsey asked. her voice was a quiet whisper as she tried to hold down the sobs, but a tear escaped her eye and betrayed her emotions.

Tom squeezed her hand. "It'll be okay, hopefully not forever," he tried to reassure her, but it wasn't working.

Nothing was working.

Finally, you choked up.

Jay immediately hugged you tighter, and everyone looked at you, like they might start crying too. You could even hear Jay next to you, breath uneven, just barely keeping it together. Kelsey started sobbing, and got up to give you a hug.

The other girls, Nina and Nareesha, got up to hug you two. eventually, everyone was just in this big group hug, not wanting to let go, for fear that this would be the last time you could do it.

Finally, Siva and Nareesha's car came to drive them to their new house. everyone released each other from the embrace to let them through, but no one sat down. Everyone was just standing silently, tears welling in their eyes and brokenness in their hearts.

"What happens now?" you asked Jay.

His eyes were red and puffy, his cheeks streaked with tears.

"I don't know anymore," he answered.

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This is just based off of the recent break that the boys announced that they were taking. YES I KNOW THAT IT IS INCREDIBLY AND OVERLY DRAMATIC BUT I DON'T CARE. Thanks for reading, Love you all <3

#Jay Mcguiness #jay mcguiness imagine #jay mcguiness imagines #The Wanted #the wanted fanfic #the wanted fanfics #the wanted imagine #the wanted imagines #imagine #imagines #long imagine

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becauselifeisbeautifulwith1d · 11 years ago

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Tanya & Jay

Tanya had just got out of her class, frustrated with her professors about receiving a C on an essay even though she tried so hard and wrote it really. She decides to relax a bit and go to a near by coffee house...She orders her coffee, caramel macchiato, and sits in the corner and decides to watch a movie on her laptop. She puts on her headphones and gets lost in the movie, like she always did so she could forget the reality. While doing so, she didn't realize that a couple of cute guys came into the coffee house and sat at a nearby table. One of the, the one with curly brown hair, kept looking at her...Suddenly Tanya caught his glimpse. The cute guy smiles lovingly but Tanya gets uncomfortable...she blushes and closes her laptop and packs up her stuff and as soon as the cute boys sees her leaving, he runs to her...grabs her arm...Tanya is shocked by his actions...the boy just looks at her.

Tanya: May I help you?

Jay:*looks down and blushes...has a cute british accent* Ummm...yeah...look umm...I saw that you were watching a movie and you were really deep into it...just like how I watch movies...but my mates make fun of me and seeing you...made me feel normal...I know it's a bit weird...but...do you wanna...go to the movies together?

Tanya didn't know what to say...he was moving way too fast but something in his blue eyes attracted Tanya...they were so innocent...childlike...Something Tanya had been looking for

Tanya: ummm...this is so strange

Jay: I know...I promise you...you won't regret it

a girl walks by and looks at Jay

Girl: OMG!!! You are Jay from the Wanted!!!Can i take a picture with you> please please!!!

She screams and Jay apologizes to Tanya but she giggles and says go ahead. After the girl walked away

Tanya: no wonder why you had the confidence of asking a stranger

Jay:no no please...I'm not like the others

Tanya: I will go out with you...

jay smiles brightly and they exchange phone numbers

*5 YEARS LATER*

Tanya wakes up by her phone...she had a text massage from her husband, Jay, telling her that he is in the airport and that he'll be home in 30 mins. Tanya smiles and makes breakfast for Jay and herself.Soon 30 mins passed and Jay unlocked the door.

Jay: love? I'm home...

Tanya:*running from the kitchen...jumps into his arms...he almost looses balance at her sudden attack but catches...not letting her fall* I missed you so much...promise me you won't leave again*she tears up*

Jay: Next time I'm taking you with me..

Tanya rolls her eyes and they both go to the kitchen to eat the breakfast that Tanya had prepared earlier...Halfway through...Tanya pushes an envelope to Jay's side...it was from the hospital...Jay looks up...worried...

Jay:Babe? Everything...alright?

Tanya:*takes a deep breath*I'm not sure...you tell me

Tanya looks away...not knowing how Jay would react to the news

Jay slowly opens the envelope and jumps halfway through....screaming in excitement

Jay: I'm gonna be a DADDY!!!

Tanya:*smiles*I was worried that maybe...

Jay:babe????! you know how much I love you and there woulbe no one else in the whole wide world that I would rather have kids with than you

Tanya:*tearing up a bit*I love you

Jay:*kisses her passionately on the lips...rubbing her back while with the other hand rubbing her belly*I love you more

that night they stayed up all night and thought about baby names...they both knew that they were the luckiest people on earth...because they had each other.

#the wanted imagine #Jay mcguiness imagine

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astabobba · 11 years ago

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#Jay McGuiness #Jay McGuiness Imagine

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sexydeathparty · 3 years ago

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Tom Parker Remembered As 'Lovely, Very Special Man', As The Wanted's Siva Kaneswaran Leads Tributes To His 'Brother'

Tributes have been pouring in from across the entertainment industry for The Wanted’s Tom Parker, following his death at the age of 33.

The singer died on Wednesday after being diagnosed with an inoperable brain tumour in 2020.

Tom’s bandmate Siva Kaneswaran led the tributes on social media, in an Instagram post dedicated to his “brother”.

“Hope you’re having a blast up there,” Siva wrote. “I am so grateful that I had a chance to witness your true courage. It has been a pleasure of my life Tommy Boy.

“Thank you for letting us see you light up the world. Talk to you soon and see you later. Love you brother.”

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Stars such as Rylan, Susanna Reid and Martin Kemp also honoured the singer, who was remembered for his “bravery, fight, spirit” in posts praising the “lovely” and “very special” star.

I’ve just seen the news about Tom and that’s absolutely gutting. He was such a good’un. So sad to hear. Sending my love to Kelsey and the kids. Awful news x #RipTom x❤️

— R Y L A N (@Rylan) March 30, 2022

So, so sorry to hear this. My love to his family. A lovely man. A terrible loss. https://t.co/Tli577FU06

— Susanna Reid (@susannareid100) March 30, 2022

So young and so sad. RIP @TomParker from @thewanted Strength and love to his family

— Howard Donald (@HowardDonald) March 30, 2022

This has floored me. Sending love and light to Tom’s wife and children. So unbelievably tragic. R.I.P Tom Parker https://t.co/dr7oHtPlZo

— tamzin outhwaite (@mouthwaite) March 30, 2022

Tom Parker, rest in peace my love goes out to all your family and all your friends.. your bravery, your fight and your spirit will never be forgotten

— Martin Kemp (@realmartinkemp) March 30, 2022

Just heard that Tom Parker passed away 🥲 the same wicked disease that took my father My thoughts and prayers are with his family He was a very special man that I had the honour of meeting several times Rest In Peace brother ❤️ My dad will be there waiting for you with a beer

— James Jordan (@The_JamesJordan) March 30, 2022

So very very sad :( life can be cruel! My thoughts to his family and friends 😢😢😢❤️❤️❤️ https://t.co/IqYKlqMNgK

— Joe McElderry (@joemcelderry91) March 30, 2022

Rest in paradise Tom Parker, sending love and strength to your family. 🥺🙏🏽❤️

— Malin Andersson (@MissMalinSara) March 30, 2022

Just seen the news…I am speechless!!! Tom Parker was such a nice guy who was an incredible artist and real family man! ❤️ Such a cruel, cruel world 😢 RIP Tom.. you will be missed but never never forgotten 💔

— JJ (@JJHamblett) March 30, 2022

33 is far too young, so much sadness, Rest in peace Tom Parker ❤️

— Connor Ball (@TheVampsCon) March 30, 2022

Oh this is desperately sad. Bloody brain tumours 😞@braintumourrschhttps://t.co/PPYyEgOMVt

— Jo Whiley (@jowhiley) March 30, 2022

I filmed with The Wanted at the height of their fame and they were all brilliant, kind, funny, gentle lads. I asked Tom what he’d be doing if he wasn’t doing this, and he thought, then with a grin said, ‘working on a construction site,’ and laughed his arse off. RIP Tom. https://t.co/Btmt1ZDf6q

— Katy Brand (@KatyFBrand) March 30, 2022

We’re so sorry to hear about the death of Tom Parker from @TheWanted. Tom was diagnosed with glioblastoma, a type of brain tumour, in 2020. Our thoughts are with his wife Kelsey and their family today 🧡 https://t.co/UEMQgD6Mtk

— Stand Up To Cancer UK (@SU2CUK) March 30, 2022

Tom’s wife Kelsey announced he died peacefully on Wednesday, surrounded by loved ones.

“Our hearts are broken, Tom was the centre of our world and we can’t imagine life without his infectious smile and energetic presence,” she said in a post on Instagram.

A statement on behalf on Tom’s bandmates Max George, Siva Kaneswaran, Jay McGuiness and Nathan Sykes also appeared on the group’s page.

“He was our brother, words can’t express the loss and sadness we feel,” they said.

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The boyband had numerous top 10 singles in the early 2010s, including Chasing The Sun, Walks Like Rihanna, Lightning and the number ones All Time Low and Glad You Came.

Tom is survived by wife Kelsey and their children Aurelia and Bodhi.

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#Imagine:

you go clubbing with Jay and the boys, and Jay wants you to dance with him but you can't dance, so he starts dancing to get you to join in.

#jay mcguiness #the wanted #jay mcguiness imagine

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Jay McGuiness One Shot- Make You Believe

Congratulations to Nafisa who won this one shot for helping me choose a new URL. I hope you guys enjoy the new name! This one shot is based off the song Make You Believe by Little Mix. I hope you enjoy this, Nafisa!

Your heart was breaking as you sat next to Jay who was crying his eyes out. He had just gotten into the worst fight with his girlfriend of three years causing her to break up with him. You had never seen Jay cry before but the minute his girlfriend left, he was a waterfall. He called you to come over because he couldn’t deal with the pain of being alone and he didn’t want the boys to see him like that.

“Jay, come on.” You said as you placed your hand on his knee. “You can’t cry like this. If she left you without even fighting to stay…she isn’t worth your tears.” You said. “Three years, Nafisa. Does that mean nothing? I spent three years with this girl. She had doubts but I made her believe I would love her and only her. I think I have a right to cry.” Jay said to you, getting up from the couch.

“Of course you have a right to cry, I’m not saying you don’t but Jay, think about it. If you had to convince her be in a relationship with you…it wasn’t meant to be.” You said. You were choosing your words carefully since you knew how fragile Jay was. “How am I supposed to put myself out there again…she was the first person I’ve ever truly loved.” Jay asked and you knew the tears were coming back. “Jay, take a look at Max. He was engaged for God’s sake but things happened and now he’s not. He didn’t think he would ever love again but look at him now. He’s back to the Max he was before Michelle. Jay you’re going to find that girl who’ll know she wants to be with you the minute she sees you. She won’t ever want to let you go.” You said as you connected your hands with his.

You and Jay always had a weird relationship. When you first met him, you two had a thing but soon it died down and you two decided to be friends instead. Although you were friends, it killed you to see him with another girl. You always had a soft spot for him and you would always hope that he would return the favour but because he was in a relationship, he never did. You wanted to tell Jay how you felt but considering he just broke up with his girlfriend…you thought you would wait a bit.

“Jay, there’s going to be a girl who will make you believe in love again. Love is the most beautiful yet tragic thing in the world. You dream about it but once you get it, it tears you apart. I know you and I know you want to be in love so badly…but you have to wait for that one person who’s going to love you with all her heart.” As you stopped talking, you wiped a tear from your cheek before Jay could notice. It was killing you to give him advice on girls. You wanted him to know how he felt but you also wanted to give him time.

“You know what? You’re right.” Jay said as he walked towards you. “And I think I know who that girl is.” You knew he could never be talking about you so as you heard him speak, your heart shattered. It’s not that you couldn’t pretend to be okay with him and another girl because you’ve been doing it the past three years but you were so close. “Well, I hope she’ll love you.” You said quietly. “I know she does.” Jay said before pressing his lips against yours. You didn’t even hesitate to kiss him back but when he pulled away, you asked “What?”

“You’ve been by my side for five years. You’ve heard me complain about girls, the lads…everything; even after our little thing. I never stopped caring about you, Nafisa…I never will.” He said before pressing his lips against your once more.

#The Wanted #The Wanted One Shot #Jay McGuiness #Jay McGuiness One Shot #Jay McGuiness Imagine #Little Mix #Make You Believe

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