Little Mix Imagines!

Photograher (Jesy and Y/n)

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(Jesy's pov)

"Right, turn to the left a bit and smile Jes!"

"Okay" I said, turning away from the camera slightly and watched Y/n smirk before she snapped a few pictures.

I raised an eyebrow at the smirk but decided to say nothing. We're best friends as well as the fact that she's my photographer, surely she can't feel the same way, right?

" Okay, that's it babe! Am I still coming round to yours for dinner tonight?" She asked me as she started to pack up her equipment.

"Yep."I smiled "Although I won't be cooking." I clarified.

"It's going to be a delivery night, great!" She said flashing me a smile as I went to take my makeup off and change.

As I was taking my makeup off while looking at the mirror I saw the rack of clothes behind me move slightly and I furrowed my eyebrows, confused.

Suddenly Y/n jumped out from behind them and I jumped,blushing while she laughed loudly at my shocked expression. 

"Haha! Scared you!" She laughed coming over and placing her head on my shoulder, dangerously close to my face.

"Yeah, yeah babe. You made me jump out of my skin" I said rolling my eyes playfully, although inside I was hyper aware of the feeling of her breath on my cheek.

"Anyway, I thought you'd be gone by now" I said carefully changing the subject while removing more makeup.

"Well I'll be going in a minute to drop off the camera equipment but decided to play a prank on you before I did!" She smirked playfully, before removing her head from my shoulder and saying "See you tonight Jes!" And with that she left the building.

I was daydreaming about her when suddenly I had a thought. 

What if she has a boyfriend?

Yes she's bi so I could have a chance but there's this guy she also takes pictures of.

She seems to know him pretty well and I've even chatted to him a few times but I do see him as a rival. He's a massive flirt with her and she's just oblivious. However it's become a running joke with both of us that he's her boyfriend but sometimes I wonder if it could be true.

I sighed and having finished getting changed while thinking, I walked out of the building and made a stop at a shop to buy a load of sweets and chocolate and rubbish as it was going to be a movie night.

I'd payed and was just about to walk out of the shop when I saw a magazine cover that made me stop dead in my tracks.

Plastered on the front was a photo of that male model, kissing Y/n! I felt my eyes fill up with tears and I ran out of the shop.

Once I got home I set everything up and waited for Y/n. As upset as I was I still wanted her to come round.

(About 10 minutes later)

Y/n burst through the door. 

"Sorry I'm late, Jes. Traffic was horrendous." She said. Sitting down on the other end of the couch to me.

"It's fine." I mumbled and she said

"Hey, you alright?"

"Yep, fine." I grumbled.

She raised an eyebrow. 

"You absolutely sure about that?"

"Yes." I deadpanned refusing to look at her.