#machinegunkelly AU

[mistermixmania]

Machine Gun Kelly präsentiert “Mainstream Sellout Live aus Cleveland: The Pink Era” als Kinoevent am 13. Mai 📣 https://mister-mixmania.com/de/news/musik-news/machine-gun-kelly-praesentiert-mainstream-sellout-live-aus-cleveland-the-pink-era-als-kinoevent-am-13-mai/ Tagged as Machine Gun Kelly Am 7. Juni wird Machine Gun Kelly in der legendären Waldbühne in Berlin live zu sehen sein! Außerdem wird er beim Rock am Ring / Rock im Park Festival mit ..... : #musiknews #musik #MachineGunKelly Foto Credits: Jordi Koalitic

[groovyzombiellama]

Better With You

Title: Better With You

Requested? Yes.

Plot: You break up with Colson because Casie doesn't seem to like you, and even though he understands your decision, he misses you and Casie soon realises how much her father cares for you and how happier he is with you, so she uses his Instagram to contact you.

Words: 1643

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Once again you are coming back to your empty apartment, a sigh of loneliness falling from your lips as you remember that you no longer live with Colson and that the two of you are no longer together. Everything was doing fine and you were happy, but it took one major issue to have it all come crashing down. You and Colson met at an award show, you were working as one of the staff that was behind the scenes, making sure everyone and everything was in the right place, and to say you were exhausted would be an understatement. Hours upon hours of running errands, making sure the artists pictures were on their seats and that you showed them the way to their seats if needed, checking in with the lighting and music team who had to be synced up for every performance and so many other things were draining every last drop of your energy. And so you decided to sit down a bit and drink some water, before you passed out in front of someone.

You leaned your head back on the wall behind you and closed your eyes, letting the cool liquid put out the raging fire inside your body, after which you let out a deep sigh, a mix of exasperation and relief. You slowly felt your senses coming back to life, and even though it was only a matter of time before you had to rush to your next task, you had this quiet moment to yourself and you planned to make the most of it. Just as you were sitting there, hidden away from the hustle and bustle of working for such a big award show, Colson walked around the corner and saw you. He was on his way to the bathroom and stopped in his tracks when he noticed you. His icy blue eyes scanned your features and although you looked a tad pale to him, he swore that he had never seen anyone so beautiful. He examined every curve of your face and he smiled slightly when you moved your lips in such a way that he noticed you had dimples on your cheeks. He hadn't even noticed that he was staring until you caught his eye and stood up quickly, realising you were not alone and in the presence of one of your favorite musicians. You wanted to quickly apologise and disappear into the ground, he probably thought you were some lazy staff, but it actually shocked you when he told you that you have nothing to apologise for.

The two of you ended up exchanging numbers that night, and you were on cloud 9, thinking about how kind and sweet he was in person, just like you had imagined him. You had tickets to go to his show the following week and butterflies wouldn’t stop roaming your belly every time you remembered Colson saying he’ll look out for you at the show and that he would love to see you come backstage too, to hang out before or after the show. The two of you grew really close really fast, and it wasn’t long before you started having feelings for Colson that were much more than friends. The feelings started out small, like noticing every detail about him, or getting too focused on his lips as he spoke, to bigger and bigger and soon enough you had no idea how to handle them. But luck was on your side, because he felt the same.

Colson overheard you talking to a friend about how you felt, he walked up to you after you finished the conversation and backhugged you, making you yelp and almost drop your phone. He made you turn around and pressed a kiss on your forehead, then on your nose, before moving over to both your cheeks and finally, his lips landed on yours, creating sparks, or better yet fireworks. It was then that he told you he loved you too and wanted to be with you. There was only one issue, what Casie was gonna think of you. You were pretty serious about Colson and told him to only introduce you to his daughter if he was as serious too. And he did, picking you up under the pretext that you were going for dinner at a restaurant, before ending up in front of his house.

“Don’t worry, I’m sure Casie is gonna love you.“

He said noticing your wide eyes, panic flashing across them when you realised what he was doing. As he got out of the car and walked over to your side to help you out, seeing that you were not coming out on your own, and as you stood with your back against the car, unable to stand still as your foot tapped on the ground, Colson stood in front of you, rubbing soothingly up and down your arms to try and calm you down.

And honestly it was working, with every passing minute in his presence you were calmer, knowing you were not alone was doing wonders. You really wanted Casie to like you and see how happy you were with her dad. After calming you down a bit, with his forehead pressed against yours, telling you that you’ll be fine, Colson leads you over to the front door and inside the house. And there it was, the bombshell that took you away from the man you loved. Okay that was a bit dramatic to say, because you chose to break up with Colson, but you were still sad about it. Casie didn’t love you like Colson said she will, not at all. In fact, every time you saw her felt like she was always a bit more unhappy by the fact that you were there. And it was eating you up inside. You tried everything to get her to like you, but it was all in vain. She was never rude to you or anything like that, she’s an absolute sweetheart, but you could still feel like she wasn’t warming up to you anytime soon.

So you decided to break up with Colson, so maybe when he moves on, he will find someone Casie will like. You wanted him to move on, but you were having really big issues with it yourself. You had grown to love Colson so much that it pained you not to be around him. You never blamed Casie for anything, she was never obligated to like you, and you would have felt worse if she pretended to like you instead. And you thought you were the only one struggling to move on, without knowing it was difficult for Colson too. Everywhere he looked, he saw you, in every room, and even when he looked at other women, he saw your face. Just like you, he understood Casie, and would never force her into liking someone if she doesn’t, but it still hurt him not having you around. And with Casie, the old saying “you only miss someone when they are gone“ was to be true. She could see the difference between the way her father was when he was with you and when the two of you ended your relationship. And she could tell he was happier with you, and that he loved you.

But she also thought about all the times you tried to befriend her, your warm smile and kind gestures that she disregarded back then, but now realises she shouldn’t have. Maybe she could see how attached Colson was getting to you already and was frustrated at that, because she didn’t want you to hurt her father. She wanted to make sure you were the right one for him, but now she saw that she may have taken it too far. So she took Colson’s phone while he was in the shower one day and called you on video chat. At first, you didn’t answer, thinking that seeing Colson would have you crying immediately, but after the third call, you picked up, absolutely shocked to see Casie on the other end. She apologised to you and told you the reason why she was so distant with you, but that she sees now that she was wrong and that you are the one for her dad.

“You have no reason to apologise Casie, I understand you. Are you sure about this? I don’t want you to have to pretend.“

You said and Casie smiled brightly at you, a genuine smile, as she realised that she in fact did like you from the start, but it took her a bit to warm up to you fully. She nodded, and told you she was not pretending, that even if you two had a rough start, you would get back on good grounds now. It made you so happy and you couldn’t believe what you were hearing. Casie told her about her plan to take Colson out to dinner and have you arrive, and the three of you would have dinner together, as a family, and it will determine how the future would look like. And sure enough, the future was bright, as bright as Colson’s smile when he saw you approach their table, looking over at Casie who couldn’t help but mirror her father’s smile, content seeing him so happy again. The dinner felt so natural, to all three of you, and by the end, you were all sure that despite the rocky start, it was all gonna go better from here. Casie ended up adoring you, and you adore her, just as if she were your own daughter, and you were thankful she gave you a second chance. She even ended up helping Colson pick out the ring to propose to you with. Your future looked so bright with your little family, and you couldn’t be happier.

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Hi anon, I hope you like it :) 

and I hope all of you like it too, let me know your thoughts, I love feedback, it keeps me motivated :)

last one for tonight, I’m exausted, so I’m sorry about any spelling errors, it’s off to dreamland for me :D

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[ignoremepleasex]

Geburtstag - 01.04.17

Kurz vor 00:00 habe ich begonnen, alte Lieder von 2010 zu hören und das Musikvideo dazu anzuschauen auf meinem iPad. Ich merkte, dass es bereits Mitternacht ist. "Wow, ich bin 18 Jahre alt" dachte ich mir völlig unspektakulär. Ich meine, was passiert schon? Ich bin volljährig.. okay. Jedenfalls wartete ich ab. Circa 15 Minuten vergingen und erst dann griff ich zum ersten Mal nach meinem Handy und ich hatte exakt 66 Nachrichten. Alles davon sind/waren Geburtstagswünsche. Die allererste war R* auf Whatsapp. Persönlich wars meine Schwester. Gegen 2 Uhr entschied ich mich, endlich schlafen zu gehen. 6 Stunden später (8 Uhr) wachte ich auf. Meine Eltern rufen mich ins Wohnzimmer. Da bekam ich einen Laptop, Handy und Schlüsselanhänger. Wegen dem Handy hab ich bereits gewusst, dass ich es bekomme. ABER EIN LAPTOP? Ohmahgawd. Ich war so hin und weg, wirklich. Nachdem ich geduscht habe, gingen wir in eine Pizzeria essen. Wieder zu Hause gabs Torte. Nicht nur irgendeine Torte. Auf der Torte war MachineGunKelly zu sehen. Mit Schokobuchstaben stand da "Happy 18. Birthday" aber meine Schwester hatte zuerst einen Fehler gemacht (da stand Happy Birhtsday drauf). Als ich sie drauf hinwies, hat sie das S gegessen und T & H vertauscht. Nachdem ich mein Stück der Torte verspeiste, machte ich mich aufm Weg in mein Bett. Ich versuchte einen Mittagsschlaf zu halten weil ich sehr müde war, aber das klappte irgendwie nicht. Später um 17:00 war ich verabredet am See mit dem Burritosquad. Als ich da ankam, sah ich blaue Ballons und das Lied "its my birthday" lief und ich wusste was da abging. Ich lief auf sie zu und sah ein Plakat und Wunderkerzen. Als wäre das nicht genug, schenkten sie mir eine Hülle und Panzerglas, damit mein neues iPhone nicht wie mein Letztes endet. Wir haben für einige Stunden am See gechillt bis wir uns entschieden haben, aufzubrechen um was zu essen (dabei hatte ich gar keinen Hunger). Plötzlich biegten sie in eine ganz andere Richtung; in ein Restaurant, welches ich nicht mag. Sie haben Plätze reserviert und alles. Ich sagte ihnen, dass ich das nicht will. Mir war sehr unwohl dabei. Aus diesem Grund haben wir entschieden, das Restaurant zu verlassen und sind ins Mecces. Ich war traurig, weil ich weiss dass ich den Burritosquad enttäuscht habe. Und sie sind enttäuscht, weil deren Überraschung nicht geklappt hat. Die Stimmung war sowas von down. Sie versuchten krampfhaft irgendwas dagegen zu tun und fingen mit Themen an, um mich abzulenken. Im Mecces habe ich mich bei ihnen entschuldigt und alles, trotzdem fühle ich mich immer noch schlecht. Eigentlich lief alles super, bis der Teil. Das hat meinen Geburtstag schon etwas sehr runtergezogen. Irgendwann wurde die Stimmung etwas besser aber ich war trotzdem eher ruhig. Mehr geschah an dem Tag nicht, wir gingen nach Hause und das wars. Es war eine süsse Idee von ihnen, allgemein all das.. Aber eben. Was Restaurants angeht bin ich sehr heikel und die eine von ihnen MUSS das eigentlich wissen, weil ich erst letztend mit ihr darüber gesprochen habe. Was solls.

[machinegunbun]

Prologue | TCAOR&M

Tw: Religion/Religious trauma

A/N: I would like to preface this by saying two things. 1, this is something @moonlit-void-to-the-far-unknown and I came up with together and 2, this is our BABY ok? I love this. It is my baby. I'm gonna try my best to work on it while keeping up with req, but my brain has been very icky recently so i'm sorry if it falters. I found the will to write and I've been dying to introduce this and j 🥺

I present to you,

The Cryptid Adventures of Rin & Monet

~*~*~*~*

The breath that filled my lungs felt thick and heavy, my nose and eyes becoming quickly irritated by the material of my shirt constantly rubbing against them.

I don’t think I’ll ever forget the moment I found out she was gone.

I’d been in New York, attending the college of my dreams. It offered every course I had wanted, and what’s best, in school housing, which meant an out from my overprotective grandmother.

Don’t get me wrong, I loved her dearly, despite her faults. She’d taken me in and raised me when my drug addict parents decided they weren’t up for the job. She told them if she were to raise me she would raise me her way, and raise me her way she did.

Her way consisted entirely of at least knee length skirts and church every sunday, confessionals and catholic school, bible thumpers and shame. All things that weren’t enough to keep my mother off the street, so I hope it doesn’t come as a shock when I was ecstatic at the prospect of being off on my own, away from the catholic guilt.

I spent the next few years in New York unlearning everything she taught me, getting comfortable with the idea of sexuality and everything deemed sin.

I was in my dorm, writing in my planner for the next week when my phone began buzzing. She was dead, gone, and it was…

It was weird, I guess. I’d experienced death before, my dear grandmother being the only one I had left, but every time all I felt was pity. They had never repented for their sins, they would never meet our lord Jesus in heaven, it’s all I’d ever really been taught to feel. This time was different though, all I felt was...

Guilt. Not of the catholic kind, either. I felt guilty for leaving her all alone in that big house in England to die. I felt guilty for staying in the states when I knew she would be returning to her hometown. I felt guilty for wanting to get away from her when she was the only person I had left.

I felt guilty that I would be leaving my coworkers hanging for the next few months while I went to sort out her affairs.

I remember that, too. Walking into my work that day, everything was normal. It was as it had been everytime before. Being in New York, word didn’t travel as fast as it might in a small town. Even if it had, empathetic didn’t tend to be the adjective to describe new yorkers.

Eventually I had fought through to my desk, where I began collecting some of my personal things so I could continue my work abroad.

“Didn’t even know you had a grandmother.” Ryan says, causing me to jump back, my eyes snapping over to his head resting on the edge of my cubicle. I guess word had gotten out about my little family (or lack thereof) emergency.

“Everyone has a grandmother.” I say, trying to recover smoothly from the light scare, the sound of phones ringing and computers typing the only thing keeping me sane.

“You don’t.” He adds, a smile crossing his face. I refused to dignify the joke with so much as a glance, unplugging my laptop and wrapping up the coords. There was a light smacking sound, followed by a “Too soon?”

“I remember you mentioning her.” My old friend from college, Bailey, adds. Looking up, I realize a small circle forming around my desk. Taking a deep breath, I tried my best to hold back the tears I could feel brewing in my throat.

“Oh, sweetie. Don’t cry.” Bailey consoles, wrapping her arms around me tightly. My face instinctively buries into her neck, huffing in a breath of her perfume, trying my best to hide from the world around me. There were light sounds as someone asked what had happened, quickly being informed of my grandmother's passing and whispering their regards before moving on.

Taking another deep breath, I peel myself from Bailey’s embrace, trying to regain my composure.

“Do you want to stay at mine tonight?” She offers, despite her tone being genuine and sincere, our past meant it wasn’t in either of our best interests.

“No, uh,” I pause, sniffling as I wipe the odd fallin tear, our eyes meet, the tension in the small office growing by ten, “I better get going.”

It was hard,

And it wasn’t any easier as I stood outside her house, coming face to face with the place she called home.

[machinegunbun]

The Cryptid Adventures of Rin and Monet

Im trying really hard to make a header, I have one and I don't like it so if you're competent AT ALL and would like to take a swing at it I'll marry you on the spot.

tw: Religion/Religious trauma, Demons/Cryptids, smut, no doubt blasphemy and all 7 deadly sins. Listen, this series is a trip and if you're extremely religious I REALLY don't recommend it. Be warned, man.

Prologue

0.1 Coming Soon

[groovyzombiellama]

Imagine: You're friend with Colson and JP, and while he's doing a live, Colson films you teaching JP how to play the guitar, and since you're a rockstar, all your and their fans combines start tweeting about you

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@s4ilor-m4rs I'm sorry it took me so long to get to it :) I hope you like it, if there is anything you want me to change let me know :)

*I made the gifs and added the text, so if any of you want the gifs without the text let me know and I'll post them

[groovyzombiellama]

Was It Necessary?

Title: Was It Necessary?

Requested? Yes.

Plot: You are a famous singer and dating MGK, and after making a song with G-Easy and having a scene in the video where you wear lingerie, Colson gets a bit jealous, but you think it’s cute.

Word count: 942

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“Was it absolutely necessary to be wearing next to nothing and letting him touch your body like that?“ The words leaving Colson’s mouth were amusing you, and you tried your best to hide the smile that was trying to curve your lips, and you just sat at the edge of the bed, biting your lips, to stop a laugh from escaping, as he was pacing back and forth in front of you, his phone in his hands, a video starring you and G-Easy playing on the screen. To understand how you got in this situation, we might have to look back a few months. You and Colson have been dating for three years now and being a singer yourself was how you met, at an award show, after bumping into each other backstage. You always joked around that it was the most cliche way to meet, but if you had a chance to relive that moment all over again, you wouldn’t have it happen any other way. And both you and Colson always supported each other in every single one of your successes, always so proud of each other. But a few months ago, you got an offer from G-Easy and his producer to do a song with him, to which you agreed, being a big fan of G-Easy’s music. And so the two of you began the process of composing and coming up with the lyrics.

And once all of that was settled, and the song was recorded, it was time to shoot the music video. That’s where all of Colson’s frustration was coming from. The concept for the video was that you and G-Easy were a couple and you filmed on a few locations, just hanging out and acting like a couple, but there was this scene that you filmed at night, which featured you in pretty revealing lingerie, and Gerald sporting only a pair of boxers. And the scene was meant to be pretty heated, but according to Colson’s reaction, it was even too heated. During your three year relationship with Colson, you have never gotten into major fights, only a small argument here and there, but you would quickly resolve it. This time it was not even an argument, because you thought he looked so cute, not knowing what to do with his jealousy other than repeat the video over and over again, every time finding another thing that was way too much for him and should have been edited out of the video.

Either you are showing too much skin, which was the case, but not as much as your boyfriend saw. Or it was the way Gerald’s hands were placed around your waist, or he touched somewhere he wasn’t allowed to, or went dangerously close to the areas of your body only reserved for Colson, etc, you get the idea. By the time he made his 100th lap back and forth in front of you, you started getting rather dizzy, so you stood up, and stood in front of him, placing your hands on his chest, in an attempt to stop him.

“You know, I never told you this, but I think you’re cute when you’re jealous. But you are also very hot, getting all mad like that.“

You say, tracing your hands down his chest, then brushing your fingers over his abdomen. Colson figured out you were teasing him rather quickly and wasn’t very amused, grabbing your wrists gently and removing them from his body, making you roll your neck and click your tongue, still amused by your boyfriend’s behavior. He made another round walking around the room, before you snatched his phone from his hands and tossing it on the bed.

“Hey! First you film a video like that, and now you take my phone away from me and throw it god knows where. I wasn’t done watching the video!“

You roll your eyes and inform Colson that he has indeed watched the video, way too many times really, that if it wasn’t your song, you would have already learned the lyrics, especially the bridge, which is associated with the steamy scene in the music video. You took his hands in yours and lead him over to sit down on the bed with you and you first caress his cheek and plant a gentle kiss on his lips, feeling how heated he was from his jealous outburst. He was practically fuming, but you knew he was aware of how much you love him and that he was the only one for you. Even though, you needed to let him know, a little reassurance never killed nobody. You told him everything that was on your heart, making up for not being so vocal with your affection every single day. You told him how he was the only man for you, how you couldn’t imagine your life without him, and how no amount of music video shoots you do is going to change that.

“Don’t forget that at the end of the day, you are the one I want to spend the rest of my life with.“

A warm smile graced Colson’s features at your words, and since it wasn’t that often that you had to go on these long speeches about your feelings, he couldn’t just ignore it, and it did make him feel a lot better, and you smiled widely seeing his arms spread out, inviting you to dive into a hug. You knew the scene would still linger in his mind, but at least he got the reasurement he needed to overcome his jealousy.

“And you don’t forget that you are only mine...”

---***--- Here’s me coming back again after a while. I don’t know why I always do this to myself...I promise myself that I will organise myself better, make time for all the things I need to do in a day, and I end up being all over the place,not getting anything done. I’m just angry at myself, but I somehow can’t seem to get it in my head that I can’t keep on like this...anyway, I don’t want to bore you guys with my sob story, I’ll have to figure that out with myself. I hope you guys haven’t forgotten me and will read my work. I’ll finish a few more shorter requests tonight, and continue tomorrow I hope. :) (the gif doesn’t fit the fic perfectly, but any other I wanted to put didn’t work..)

[groovyzombiellama]

Imagine: Getting engaged with Colson and the fans seeing the ring in your social media posts and speculating about it until you and Colson both confirm it’s true, and Cassie helped pick out the ring :)

Hey anon, I know it’s been so long, but I truly hope you like it if you see it :) <3 I had a lot of fun making it, social media edits are my absolute favorite to make <3

That’s it for tonight ladies and gents, I’m clocking out, expect more posts tomorrow <3

[groovyzombiellama]

You Are My Best Friend 2

(I swear Colson has the cutest smile, keep smiling Colson, never cover it up <3)

Title: You Are My Best Friend 2

Requested? Yes.

Plot: Colson notices you becoming distant from him when he starts dating Chantel and after repeatedly asking you about it, you finally confess you like him.

Word count: 856

Part 1

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Oh great, once again you were supposed to spend time with her, and pretend to like her. You didn’t know why, but it wasn’t only jealousy about the fact that she was dating Colson, but you also had  a gut feeling that she was still not over Justin Bieber and you often caught her stalking Justin’s social media to find any information on him as she could. If Chantel was still not over her ex, then why was she with Colson? Does she think that seeing her with someone else is going to make Justin jealous. The dude is literally married and she is still stalking him? Combining that with the fact that you were jealous of Colson being taken, and you became a cold robot, shooting poisonus darts at her from your eyes every time you’d see her. And Colson was starting to notice. You were spending less and less time with him lately, opting to skip out on crossing paths with her and seeing him put his hand around her or hold her hand. You thought it was better to just distance yourself a little, in case she starts thinking you were after Colson. And upon noticing the distance you were making between you and him, Colson knew he had to act.

He had already asked you several times what was going on, and every time you had an excuse ready to fire back, because you’d prepare them in advance, and it would calm him down for a while, but you were quickly running out of excuses, and that meant you were close to having to admit the true reason as to why you were acting the way you were. It even had you looking for more work, just so you’d actually have an excuse not to be around them and spend the entire night third wheeling. Rook and Slim knew what was going on, so they were on your side, not very huge fans of Chantel themselves, but they were giving you advice that you should actually tell Colson the truth. “Are you serious? I can’t tell him. Colson can’t know!“ You were pointing a finger at Rook who raised his arms in defeat and took a few steps back, but you were frozen in place after hearing a voice behind you. A voice you knew all too well. Oh hell no! How much did he hear?

“What can’t I know?“ Colson was soon in your field of view and you had to regain your posture and act as if you were preparing some sort of surprise for his birthday that was coming up, but the look in his eyes was showing you that he didn’t exactly believe you. Colson could always see right through you, and Rook took exactly that moment to disappear, knowing that you had a bigger chance of telling the truth if he wasn’t there to help you escape again. You quickly made a mental note to murder him later. But you were about to find out that you won’t have to. Due to not being fully convinced by your excuse, Colson began pestering you to tell him the truth, and it was getting too much to handle. You tried walking out of the room, but he was faster than you and closed it, grabbing your wrist, which caused you to turn around and your back slammed against the wood, your cheeks flushing when you noticed you were being trapped against the door with Colson’s body and both of his hands rested on the door, on the either side of your head. There was no way you were running away now.

After hearing you say that you were distant because you were jealous of her, and in love with him, Colson ended up smashing his lips against yours in an instant. He had waited so long to hear you say that and now that you did, he was the happiest guy in the world. “I can’t believe it took us so long to say this to each other. I love you too Y/N. I’ve been loving you for a while now. And I always thought you didn’t feel the same, but now that I know you do, I can say it too. I’m so fucking in love with you baby.“ He said before capturing your lips in his once again and you were both finally in the arms of the person you loved. But the fact that he was already in a relationship was a big problem on the way to the two of you being together. Colson talked to Chantel and did everything in his power not to hurt her, but he had to let her know that he wanted to be wuth you. So you kept your relationship secret for a while, because you didn’t want it to seem like he was a bad person for breaking up with her to be with you, but soon enough you were able to tell the whole world about your relationship. You were as happy as can be and you were falling in love with each other more every day.

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This was requested a while ago, very soon after I posted the first part, but it coincided with the fact that I was taking that long ass break to focus on my studies and I couldn’t promise to write it only to just up and leave, so it stayed in my inbox, and so if the anon who requested it is still here, let me know if you like part 2 also :) <3 I hope all of you like it <3

[groovyzombiellama]

Shoutout To My Ex

Title: Shoutout To My Ex

Requested? Yes.

Plot: You and MGK were dating for a really long time, and when he cheats on you, the two of you end up breaking up. You are also a famous singer and you meet G Easy through a friend, and go on a date with him.

Word count: 1022

Part 2

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When you met Colson, you were both rising in your music genre, so you ended up helping each other a lot. And all the time you two spent together brought you closer and closer, until the two of you ended up dating. He made you happy and you did your damn best to make him happy as much as he made you. Things were going well, you were both getting more and more recognition with your music, and your relationship was flourishing. You felt like you had everything you ever needed in life and more than you could ever ask for. At the beginning of your relationship, you and Colson set some ground rules if you wanted things to work. It was no big deal, just so you both know that you are on the same page. One of the things you told Colson was that if he cheated on you, you were done, for good. You didn’t plan on being that girl that gets cheated on over and over again, and still lets a man lure her back with him so he can cheat on her again. Once you were gone, you were gone for good. At that time Colson chuckled at you, and leaned down to kiss the tip of your nose, wrapping his arms around you, saying hell would freeze over before he’d do something like that.

Well, I guess he was talking about Norse mythology when he talked about hell freezing over, because he did exactly what he said he never would. Not only did he cheat on you, but he ended up dating her aswell. It wasn’t the typical scene of you walking in on the two of them toghether and have him trip over his own feet and the sheets covering his naked body, as you flee running, your vision fuzzy with tears. You did cry, but when he confessed to you what he did. The two of you were having dinner and you could feel that something was wrong, because he kept squirming in his seat. And the nicer you were, the worse he got. You even remember the exact moment down to the second when he told you. He was at a party after a concert and drank a little too much. He would get drunk here and there, but that night he went a little too far, and ended up having sex with one of the girls he met a the party.

You didn’t even notice the moment your tears started to roll down your cheeks. Your entire body froze and you could barely move. The moment you came back to your senses was when you felt Colson’s hand reach to touch your face. You quickly jerked back, startled by his touch, and moved as far away as you could from him. At first you were calm, collected, cold even, and Colson wished you’d scream at him, hit him, do anything other than keep it all in and hurt yourself even more. And then you did, you rushed up to your shared room and grabbed all of his stuff and threw them over from the top flor onto the living room couch downstairs. You grabbed every picture frame that had the two of you in it and flung it on the wooden table next to the couch, Colson running to avoid the glass shards of the frames, and he grabbed your arms, trying to stop you. You trashed in his arms, losing part of your strenght for a moment, which allowed Colson to hug you, sighing and closing his eyes, only now feeling the huge weight on his heart for what he did.

But soon enough you were back at it, grabbing your suitcase and placing your stuff in it hurriedly. Colson did his best to try to stop you, but you pointed a finger at him, warning him that you will indeed hit him if he doesn’t move away from you. And so he let you gather all of your things and walk out of his house and out of his life. What hurt you even more was when your friends told you that he was in fact now dating said girl he cheated on you with. That felt as if he had cheated on you all over again. Seeing the photos of the two of them going to dinners, holding hands, it made you feel sick. You had even paused your music for a while in the first stages of the breakup, but you were soon back on stage, recording albums and writing songs. Getting back in touch with some of your producer friends led you to getting to know some new people. And that’s how you met Gerald Earl Gillum, also known as G-Eazy, and the two of you started hanging out.

He soon asked you out on a date and you accepted, soon letting it lead into a relationship. You and Gerald were known as the kinda explicit/weird couple. You would occassionally post stories and pictures to instagram of your relationship, in some of which you or both of you were naked and the only thing covering your private parts were Gerald’s hands. And your fans lived for the tweets you were sending each other, and it was only a matter of time before Colson and his new girl, Chantel, saw you too. Colson’s breath hitched in his throat as he saw another semi nude between you and Gerald, and suddenly remembered that he still followed you on instagram all over again, but just didn’t have the strenght to press that unfollow button, no matter how much he tried. It hurt him that he never got a chance to talk to you after you left, and he knew that it would take a long time to get to you, but he hoped you would let him see you again. But you had no plans of ever even seeing Colson, let alone talking to him. You were good exactly the way you are now, and you were happy with Gerald. You weren’t gonna let anyone, especially not Colson change that.

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I hope you liike it anons, I haven’t written a lot of these sad imagines, but I hope I haven’t messed it up :) <3

I have a lot to study and I’m constantly babysitting my nephews due to the fact that both my brother and sister-in-law are working, but I will update as soon as I can, meanwhile you can send in your requests and check out the requests I answered to know what’s coming up :)

[groovyzombiellama]

Imagine: Going on a spa day with MGK

@borhapqueen92 sorry it took so long, I hope you like it, I'm trying out a new app for the social media edits, let me know what you think ❤️❤️

[groovyzombiellama]

We Did It!

Title: We Did It! Requested? Yes. Plot: You and Rook have been trying to have a baby for the longest time, and you are ready to give up, when you suddenly start feeling sick in the morning. Word count: 1010

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Becoming Mrs Cappelletty was one of the happiest moments in your life, and it just added another level of happiness in your life. At some points you felt like something wrong was going to happen to dampen all of it, but so far so good. You only had one worry. And it was starting to eat you up more than you imagined. You see, JP and you were trying to have a tiny human of your own, for the longest time now. A perfect mix of the two of you, a mini you or mini him to give so much love to and pass on all of the things your parents taught you. You felt like you were ready to have a kid for a while now, and it took you the longest time to ask JP how he felt about the idea. You didn’t want to start your marriage without going over this question, but you felt a little weird asking him if he wanted to have a kid, afraid of him saying ’no’. And you were really awkward with it, you still remembered stuttering with your words and avoiding eye contact with him. “Hey, let me see those beautiful eyes of yours. Whatever it is, you can talk to me, you know that, right princess?“

He used his thumb and index finger to lift your chin as he said those words and you knew that you wanted to spend the rest of your days getting lost in those eyes of his, and seeing the small smile curving his lips, as a silent attempt to use that smile and the love and adoration that pooled in his eyes to calm you down. And it was working, and you took a deep breath before speaking. “Wouldyouwanttohaveababywithmesomeday?“ You said in one breath, so fast that not even you could understand some of the words and it was as if you spoke a completely different language. JP furrowed his brows, confusion taking over him, as it was impossible to catch everything you said. You sighed, realizing you were gonna have to talk to him calmly and just rip the bandaid. “Would you want to have a baby with me some day?“ There, you said in, and you waited for his face to change expressions, attemting to read it. Maybe his face will give his answer away and you can accept defeat or celebrate success. Instead, JP threw you a curveball, he tilted his head back and laughed.

Was he laughing at you in a good way, as in of course he wants a baby, or a bad way, as in are you crazy, of course not? You didn’t have enough time to continue reflecting on what that laugh meant before he spoke. “That’s what you were so worried about these past few weeks? I got worried that you were getting cold feet, and didn’t want to marry me anymore. Abso-fucking-lutely I want a baby with you, princess! Are you kidding me?“ You closed your eyes and a wide smile formed on your lips, and you felt your tense muscles relaxing as JP rubbed up and down your arms, helping the process. And that first wedding night, you remember JP looking down at you under him, and staring deeply into your eyes for a moment, before uttering the sentence that made your heart flutter. “Alright wifey, let’s make that baby.“

And you have tried so many times since then, you calculated the exact time when your chance of getting pregnant. You’ve done everything possible, but none of it seemed to work. And you were just about ready to quit. You were growing tired of your hopes being crushed every single time one line appeared on your test. And JP could tell, his hope being the only thing that was keeping you going. He was sure you were gonna have a baby, and no matter how many times you failed, he didn’t lose hope. But you were about ready to pull the plug on everything, and you stopped calculating and just tried being intimate with JP without silently praying afterwards that you were pregnant. You started feeling it was taking over your life way too much, and you didn’t want to become obsessed with that and have it be the only important thing in your life. However, life loves to do this funny thing where it gives you what you want, only when you least expect it. A few days after the last time you and JP spent the night together, you started feeling sick.

At first it didn’t click with you, and you started thinking about what you could have possibly eaten that was making you vomit. After telling JP about it, his eyes lit up, and he hugged you, spinning you around. When he stopped, you asked him what was going on with him, a confused look on your face. He couldn’t believe it wasn’t the first light in your head, and grabbed your hand, taking you to the bathroom and handing you one of the pregnancy tests you still had in the cupboard, before winking at you and walking out. Your hands were shaking as you waited for the result. Two lines. Two lines?! You quickly opened the bathroom door and jumped into your husband’s arms. “We did it! We’re gonna have a baby!“ You shouted and JP spun you around some more, before cupping your face and placing a soft kiss on your forehead, nose and lips. “We’re gonna have a baby.“ He repeated your words, both of you beaming as the happiness from the news radiated from you. You were gonna have a baby with a man of your dreams, and you were so excited to start this journey with him. He made you a promise that he was not gonna miss a single thing, not a single ultrasound, or checkup, nor the baby shower, nor the birth, or anything else. He promised to be there for every craving and cramp, and you best believe he fulfilled that promise.

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@raydenrrobertson I hope you like it, I tried making it fluffy <3 I loved the idea so much The last two requests I answered a few days ago will be up tomorrow or the day after that, because I’m going back home from my college town, so I have to pack and all that shiz, but I hope I’ll get it done in the morning and just post them <3

[groovyzombiellama]

Shoutout To My Ex 2

Title: Shoutout To My Ex 2

Requested? Yes.

Plot: You start dating G-Eazy after breaking up with Colson, but after hearing he had an accident and he was in hospital, you rush over to see him, with your new boyfriend, resulting in a somewhat awkward situation in the hospital when your new partners realize you two are still not over each other.

Word count: 1224

Part 1

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It took you so long to let go of the grudge you were holding against Chantel and Colson, and to crawl out of the little hole you've built for yourself to just exist in. Meeting Gerald and spending time with him got you out of feeling sorry for yourself, of feeling like it was something you did that made Colson want to cheat on you. You spent your time asking yourself what you did to make him want to do something like that, or maybe it was something you said. Because to you, a drunk person was in a way at their most honest, and that's the time their inner feelings emerge and they act according to that and not their head. It was only when you started coming out into the world of socialising again did it hit you that you were not the problem. That you should not be blaming yourself that the man you loved not only ended up in another woman's bed, but also made her his girlfriend. So why couldn't you get Colson out of your head? Why is he still the first thing you think about when you wake up, and the last image that passes your mind before falling asleep? 

You should be sticking to what you said, being gone for good. Colson didn't really spend his days asking for you to forgive him, he was instead spending time with his new boo. And in reality that wouldn't change anything if he did. You're too stubborn to even listen to him, but in the back of your mind, you wished he at least tried. You really cared about Gerald and you knew he cared about you, so you spent a lot of time focusing on getting Colson out of your head and filling it with your music and your boyfriend. But Colson's face would always somehow manage to cloud your vision and at the same time give you a bundle on inspiration. And that irritated you more than anything, that the one guy you wanted to hate the most was the reason behind some of your best songs. But you didn't really know how much you were still in love with him until one night, when you received a call from an unknown number. You were in the shower at the moment, and since you had absolutely nothing to hide from Gerald, you told him to answer it.

If only you didn't. When you walked our of the shower, you saw him sitting on the edge of your bed with his head in his hands. Putting away the towel you were drying your hair with, you kneeled in front of him, worry in your gaze as you asked him what was going on. He looked at you with a strange look in his eyes that you couldn't quite decipher before telling you something that made your blood freeze and your eyes widen. Your heart started beating like crazy.

"Colson had a car accident, he's in the hospital now. His condition is critical."

Watching the change in your features along with how fast you were on your feet, getting ready to go and see him made Gerald think about the phone conversation he had previously, with Chantel. She was the one to call your phone while you were in the shower and told Gerald the news. But she didn't exactly tell him the same thing je told you. Colson's condition wasn't critical, he was knocked unconscious, but he was gonna be fine, with just a few cuts and bruises. The reason why she told your boyfriend to change the story was to show him that you were still in love with Colson.

"The two of them are still in love with each other and are failing miserably to fall in love with us. I'm calling only because as Colson was coming back to consciousness, out of all the names he could have said, he called out to Y/N. I feel terrible for being half of the reason why they ended their relationship, but if this works and you see that she's still in love with him by her actions, we should probably stop fooling ourselves with thinking that they will love us more than each other."

Those words played inside his head, as he had memorized them. He knew that you might still have feelings for your ex, but this confirmed for him that not even you were aware just how in love you still are. The car ride was silent and as soon as you entered the hospital, you were rushing towards the doctors, asking if Colson was gonna be alright. After they confirmed that he's gonna be fine, you sunk into one of the chairs in the waiting room, Chantel giving a meaningful glare to Gerald, who sat down next to you. He suggested that you two go home since now you know he's gonna be fine to which you quickly protested, saying that you were not leaving until they let you see him.

"You're still in love with him."

You shift your gaze at your boyfriend, who raised his eyebrows and nodded at you. That was when realisation of your behaviour hit you and you began explaining yourself to him. But Gerald  grabbed your hands, and shook his head slowly, telling you that you had nothing to explain yourself for. He already knew this would happen, but he just wished it didn't, or maybe that he was more ready for it when it did arrive. Chantel had already talked to Colson and told him that it's for the best that they end things, and that he should go back to pursuing you and asked your forgiveness, before exiting the hospital. You didn't want to lose Gerald and tears were streaming down your face as you apologise to him, telling him that you never wanted to hurt him.

"I know, sweetheart, I know. You can never lose me, I love you too much to let you go. But I know your heart belongs to him, so it's better for me to step back and let you be with the man you love. Perhaps he's the one who's gonna change your policy on never forgiving a cheating. Considering how much you still live him. Go be with him."

You gave Gerald a big hug, thanking him for his big heart and everything you two lived through before he also left and you were informed that you can enter the patients room now. As you did, Colson tried lifting himself up in the bed, but when he winced in pain, you were quickly by his side, and he gently took your hand in his.

"Im so sorry baby girl. You mean the absolute world to me and I love you more than anything in the world. If you agree to give us another shot, I promise to do my best to gain your trust again."

You smiled at him, before leaning in, and pressing your lips to his. A sigh of relief left Colson's lips before you both chuckle at your next words and he pulls you in for another kiss and a hug.

"Don't ever scare me like that again. I guess you're my fucking kryptonite after all. I love you too, always have, always will."

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I hope I did you guys justice with this one, I kinda like it a lot myself, not to brag, and I hope you guys like it too <3

I don't know why, but on my phone it keeps telling me that people liked my photo post even though it's a text post. I hope you guys can see it correctly and it's the first time I've added a link for another part over the app, I usually use my Mac for doing imagines, but I'm trying to get used to the app too, so I hope it's all good 😂❤️

Another MGK request and another part of another fic and I can go back to the ask box and finally work on some Diego Tinoco 😍😍

[groovyzombiellama]

Find Each Other

Title: Find Each Other

Requested? Yes.

Plot: You and MGK were dating for a really long time, but break up at a certain point, and start moving on with your lives, dating complete opposites of each other, until you see each other at an event and realize you are still in love with each other

Word count: 1670

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You walked in to the beautifully decorated area where the event was being held, your arm intertwined with your date, who was coincidentally your boyfriend, tall, dark and handsome.You had a huge smile plastered on your face and everyone who would look at you would see the happiness shine from you. And compared to the mess you were just over two years ago, you really were happy. You were also very present in the music industry, so of course you were invited to the event, not knowing if he was gonna show up or not. And by that we're not talking about the man on your arm. and instead about a man very opposite of him, slim, blonde, blue eyed. The man you spent nights crying over when the relationship ended. He was the cause of your hot mess situation from which you needed all this time to recover. And then your eyes landed on a familiar head of blonde hair, instantly taking in a sharp breath. Colson. You and Colson Baker were a very serious couple a while back and all of your friends and family couldn't imagine the possibility of the two of you not ending up married. And that was what you wanted too, you wanted to grow old together and tell your grand-kids stories about your life in music.

But the more famous you both got, the more time you had to spend apart, recording songs, going to shows and tours. At first it was easy, you'd always try and sync your time to be able to see each other or even go on tour together, and the happiness lasted for a few more months, but soon your schedules got so busy that there was no way to keep doing stuff together, and that began to somewhat tear the bond between you and Colson. Sometimes you didn't even know if there was a difference between Machine Gun Kelly and Colson, even though you loved both of his sides, you didn't want him to constantly be in his famous rapper mode, but you knew that you were doing the exact same thing, focusing more of your time to your job than your family. The two of you didn't even have time to sit down with each other and talk or argue, which was good in a way, since that way, you were sparing Casie the grief of seeing you drift away from each other, and maybe even say things you knew for certain that you didn't mean.

So after finally sitting down with Colson and getting to have that talk about where your relationship was going, the two of you realize that it's mostly tapping in place, without any further direction, as if it had just turned back to look at you, and ask what the hell were the two of you doing and to just accept it being over. And with a heavy heart, you did, ending things between you and him, and you promised each other that if there was a chance in the future, you'd find each other anew. You had locked yourself in the studio following the breakup, and focused all your energy on your music, even more of it than before. You didn't eat or sleep for days, feeling the full weight of losing Colson and Casie on your shoulders. Your family and friends have tried their best to pull you out of it, but then a guy came along, the same one you were standing next to at the table tonight, sipping your glass of champagne, only detaching your eyes from your previous love when you could tell your boyfriend was looking at you.

It made you realize just how different they were, and not just by their looks, but their attitude also, and you found so many differences between you and the new girl on his arm. It was as if you were dating polar opposites from each other, and you didn't really know how much of it was deliberate and how much was just pure coincidence. The tall blonde hasn't noticed you yet, but his girl sure did, and you had to think fast, turning to your boyfriend and beginning to take genuine interest in his words. As if on cue, in the exact moment you placed your hand on top of his and he lifted it to his lips, leaving a gentle kiss on the back of it, Colson turned his head over towards you, following his girlfriends gaze.

She could instantly feel his body tense up when his eyes took in the scene unfolding in his line of sight. You stood at a table to his left, while if you looked up, his left side would be directly in front of you. Upon noticing you, and your new boo flirting at your table, Colson was reminded about how little he was over you. How much he was still infatuated by your mere presence, as everyone else in the room seemed to disappear, leaving just the two of you there, sneaking glances at each other and practically forcing yourselves to see the others. You felt bad about what you were doing to your boyfriend, because you truly cared about him, but after seeing Colson again, your whole love story flashed before your eyes, and almost all you could think of was the way his arms felt around you, and the way his lips tasted. The smile he'd get when his eyes land on you, the same one he had to force himself not to show tonight too. It was as if a giant tornado just blasted through you, leaving you both in pieces, but also leaving you the possibility of putting your lives back the way you wanted. And Colson knew exactly how he wanted to fix up the pieces, placing his current relationship as a part of his life in the middle, between life with you then, and life with you he wanted to start now.

You didn't expect him to show up at your doorstep the next day with a huge bouquet of roses and a box of your favorite chocolates in his hands. But he did. Your breathing became unsteady, knowing your boyfriend was just in the living room, waiting for you to come back so that he could start the movie the two of you were watching again, instead of staring at the two parallel lines on the screen. You lied after hearing him ask you who it was, saying it was one of your friends, who needed your help for a moment, before stepping out, and looking at Colson with pleading eyes, hoping he'd take a hint and leave. But he didn't.

"I know that you care about him. I cared about Chanel too, but after seeing you again, it was clear I was still in love with you. And knowing you as much as I do I can tell you're still in love with me, so just think about it. Try and give us another shot."

He said before handing you the items from his hands softly kissing your forehead and walking away.

You were never this torn about a decision in your life. Your boyfriend knew about Colson, and knew he will always hold a special place in your heart, but you still didn't want to hurt him. However, Colson was not giving up on you and when you came to the studio to record, you saw it covered top to bottom in all kinds of flowers, and each floral arrangement had a different card in it, all of them being Colson pouring out his feelings towards you. The next day, it was your favorite snacks and sweets, and the next just one big teddy bear, with a heart shaped locket dangling from the necklace he was holding in his paws, along with a heart pillow that spelled out 'I love you, now and forever'. Your smile grew by the second as your fingers traced the letters, jumping slightly when you heard a voice behind you. It was your boyfriend.

"You still love him too, don't you? You really don't have to answer, it's pretty evident. You've given me the most wonderful year and a half and I will cherish our every moment for the rest of my life. But you should go where your heart truly is."

You hugged him tightly, a tear slipping from your eye. He wiped it off with his thumb and gave you one last kiss goodbye, stating that he will always be there for you, even as a friend.

"I don't know what I did to deserve you in my life, but I'm glad you are here, and that I can still call you a friend."

You smiled at each other before he gestured his head towards the exit of the studio, and you rushed out. It wasn't the material stuff that made you want to go back to Colson, it was every single one of those letters that showed all the love he still had for you and all the memories the two of you shared. As you halted a taxi and told the driver the directions to Colson's studio, you put the necklace on your neck, feeling excited to be back in his arms. When he saw you at the door, at first he was shocked, but the smile on your face told him everything he needed to know, and mirroring it, he rushed over to you, engulfing you in his arms and spinning you around. After setting you down, you looked in each other's eyes, slowly closing the gap between you for that long awaited kiss. You were back where you both belonged, in each other's arms, finally back together. You smiled at Colson's next words, remembering the promise you two made all that time ago.

"Found you again. I love you so much princess."

"I love you too, so much, baby, and I'm so glad I found you again too."

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I hope you like it anon, I always wonder if I make someone somewhat teary eyed with my writing, not sad, I want all of you to be happy all the time, I just wonder if my work can lure emotions out of someone, so if you had that experience let me know, it would be interesting to hear if you understand.. ❤️

[groovyzombiellama]

Way Too Good-looking

Title: Way Too Good-looking Requested? Yes. Plot: You and MGK are dating and you don’t usually go out, but tonight is girls night and you get drunk enough to forget that Colson is your boyfriend and you get confused when he comes to pick you up.. Word count: 919

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Okay, let’s get one thing out of the way. You had nothing against parties and people who attended them, nor did you have anything against alcohol. You never got drunk out of your mind, but you were known for the occassional glass of wine with a good movie or a book, or at dinner with Colson. Ah Colson, from the moment you met him, you were the happiest girl in the world, even if at first it was difficult for you to realize why he chose to date you, out of so many girls that would love to date him. But through time, you managed to find out that he loved you for the person you are and that you just needed to accept that person yourself and only then will you be able to see all your amazing qualities he fell for.

You already knew what you considered your flaws, but now you saw the good parts too and relized you were a pretty amazing mix of both, without becoming egotistical. And you loved Colson even more for being there with you every step of the way. But back to the beginning. Like I said, you didn’t have anything against parties, but you rarely went out to one, simply because it wasn’t your scene really. It was always your friends having to drag you out of your apartment to go out, and tonight it was no different. You got ready to go, and as you stood in front of your mirror, you heard a low whistle from Colson, as he walked into your dressing room. You giggled at him as his eyes followed your every curve, and he inched closer to you, before stopping behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder.

“Where is my sexy girlfriend going tonight, hmm?“ You felt the vibrations of his neck when he hummed at the end of his question, and giggled a little as it tickled you, while your cheeks reddened at his compliment. You told him about girls night, and that you would call him to pick you up if he was home. One of your friends was gonna drive you there, but since it wasn’t really on her way back from the club, you didn’t want to trouble her to take you back home and then have to drive alone at night across town. Colson nodded and gave you a quick kiss, smacking your ass as you walked past him towards the door. The night was fun, you had to admit it. You were always so difficult to convince to go out, but when you did, you did genuinely have fun.

Drinks were flowing, music was blasting, you and your friends danced until your feet were too sore to continue. By the end of the party, you were a slight bit drunk, and so were your friends, but thankfully, the boyfriend of the friend who drove you there assumed that would be the case, so he came to the club with a friend of his so that one of them could drive his car, while the other would take your friends home. You said goodbye to all of them and called Colson to come pick you up. Your vision was slightly fuzzy and you weren’t really thinking straight, and in that moment, your drunk self was convinced you were calling a friend to come get you.

So when Colson drove over and led you to the car, you kept thinking how it was possible that you had such a hot friend. “Did my baby girl have fun tonight? Your boyfriend kinda missed you a little.“ Before you even registered what he said, you hung on to the word ’boyfriend’ shockingly asking him if you had one. Colson furrowed his brows and looked over at you for a moment. He was confused, but confirmed to you that he was your boyfriend. “You? You are my boyfriend, no way!“ Your words just confused Colson even more as he thought you were disappointed that he was your boyfriend, but his initial shock wore off as he laughed at your next statement. You told him that there was no way he was your boyfriend because he was way too good-looking. “You’re trying to tell me I scored a guy as hot as you? For real?“

You slurred as Colson shook his head, still laughing. He reached out and grabbed your hand, placing a kiss on the back of it. Slightly turning his head towards you, while still keeping his eyes on the road, he once again confirmed you were his girlfriend and that he was the lucky one to have you in his life. He kept talking to you about how he felt on your first date and how nervous he was to ask you to be his girlfriend, still holding on to your hand, right up until the two of you were home. He helped you out of the car and took you to your bedroom. As he placed you to sit on the edge of the bed, he crouched in front of you, his eyes searching for yours. As you looked at him, slightly blushing at how close he was, he smiled and ran his fingers through your hair, placing it behind your ear, kissing your now exposed cheek. “You’ll be your old self by morining, and we will laugh together at your antics, but just so you know...You’re the love of my life.“

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Another imagine based on a dream. @ateliefloresdaprimavera what the hell are you eating to keep dreaming about Kells? hahahha I have only had him appear in my dream for 5 seconds and it was literally during a lucid dream experience where I was aware of it being a dream and I imagined him into my dream... hahah Hope you like it :) <3

To be honest, this would seriously be me every day if I was dating him. Not the drinking part, but the part of not believing he’s mine hahaa.