You are a famous music artist who decides to collab with Machine Gun Kelly.
What happens when you start developing feelings and sense chemistry with his Girlfriend?
Y/N is age: 21 and G!P
Megan is age: 35.
Megan: 'Where are you taking me' I ask as we drive through the green light. Y/n simply hums and keeps her eyes on the road, on arm controlling the steering wheel and the other wrapping itself around my thigh 'I hope it's not somewhere posh or fancy because I'm not exactly dressed for the event' she smiles and turns to me briefly
Y/n: 'Don't worry about it my girl, you are always the prettiest in the room' she mutters and glances into my eyes, bites her lips and then turns back to the road
Megan: 'Seriously where are we going? Y/n I'm not playing' I ask becoming impatient with the extremely attractive human, who has the vocals of a literal god. She was wearing an oversized beige Nike top, with oversized jeans which supported rips all over, accessorized with Yeezys, a cap and sunglasses which were currently resting on her top.
Y/n: She turns to me and smiles, taking her cap from her head and placing it on my head 'This bar on the edge of town where I know everyone in there and we can let our hair down' I smile at her and instantly smell her perfume/cologne after she has reached over 'And I can show to them you are mine without the paparazzi watching us' I hum and turn away in an attempt to not completely show the fact I was swooning over Cate Blanchett and Sandra Bullocks daughter
Megan: 'Who says I'm yours?' I ask intrigued as to what she will say. The girl tenses her jaw and tightens her grip on my thigh, in a provocative manner,
Y/n: 'Me, because you are mine' She turns to me 'Only mine' The girl repeats. I turn away to hide my blush and once I've composed myself I turn back to her
Megan: 'Possessive much?' I tease. She hums, licks her lips and keeps her eyes glued on the road. We were travelling at a quick pace but not in an unsafe way, just in a controlled fast way.
Y/n: 'You wanted me' she speaks 'You got me' I roll my eyes and smile up at her 'Now deal with the fact if a guy even looks your way, 10 minutes later they will need an ambulance' Could this person possibly get any more attractive?
I land my hand on top of hers on my thigh and trace her veins, which by the way highlighted her hand in a way that made me want to rip her clothes off all the damn time.
Megan: 'Ohhh, why is that so incredibly attractive?' I mutter under my breathe however loud enough for a certain person to hear
Y/n: 'Because it's me, of course it's attractive' she says in a joking manner. I tut and continue tracing her hand
Megan: 'Well yeah' I agree. She comes to a stop at a red light and houghs, turning to me and cottoning onto what I had just said
Y/n: 'Wait' she puts her hand up to signal wait to me resulting in a laugh on my part 'Hold up' she continues 'Did you just say yes?' The taller girl asks in her half American, half Australian accent that will have come from her mothers.
Megan: 'I did' I reply and smile at the girl, who has a light blush now covering her face. It's so cute when she blushes but then she usually covers it up by looking away or making me blush instead
Y/n: 'Fucking hell, Megan Fox thinks I'm attractive' She says and turns back to the road driving once the light appears green
Megan: 'I slept with you Y/n' she smiles and bites her lip probably thinking about it 'Despite what people say about it being all about personality there has to be a certain level of attraction there' she turns to me and looks me directly in the eyes then a cheeky smirk appears on her face
Y/n: 'Love that for you, being shallow' The younger girl teases.
Megan: 'So you Y/n Blanchett, are saying that initially, you didn't like me based on looks' The Y/e/c eyed girl clicks her tongue and looks back at the road
Y/n: 'Well yeah, but there was just something about you, I couldn't quite put my finger on it but I knew I wanted you' she smiles 'All I could think about was being able to call you mine' The girl mutters, If I was stood upright now my knees would have buckled, how does she have such an effect on me?
Megan: 'You have no idea the effect you have on me do you?' I question resulting in her aweing and pushing harder down on the gas although she wanted to get us there for a certain time
Y/n: 'No what effect do I have on you?' She asks
Megan: 'An unholy one' I mumble making her chuckle 'Now keep your eyes on the road and continue looking like a mafia boss'
After around half an hour of talking and flirting but mainly flirting in the car were finally arrived at the place Y/n had brought us, and like she said there was no paparazzi (although, several members of the public stared at us as we stepped out of the vehicle)
Y/n: 'So some of these people will probably be very pushing with the drinks, like trying to get you drunk because trust me every time I come here I get hammered with them' she grabs my waist and pulls me towards her and plants a kiss on my head whilst putting her jacket around me after seeing I was cold. Could she be any more perfect?
'But they mean well' she whispers against my forehead and pulls away
Megan: 'Who are they exactly so I don't look dumb and call them your friend or something when they are actually your ex' I ask making her laugh and place her hand around my waist as we set off walking towards the building.
Y/n: 'Well there will probably be 4 girls, Vannessa, Romee, Adriana and Karlie, all of which are or have been supermodels' I roll my eyes and look up at her 'But they have good personalities and believe it or not I've never fucked any off them' I "oh" and we keep walking
Megan: 'Right okay' We stop in our tracks as we have basically reached the bar
Y/n: 'And then there will probably be Pete, Travis and Abel' She says and plays with a strand of my hair which had fallen on my face, her hair fell so perfectly, nobody could ever say she didn't take care of herself, despite being covered in tattoos and stuff she still took care of her body and skin
Megan: 'Assin?' I question hunting for their last names
Y/n: 'Pete Davidson, Travis Baker and Abel Tesfaye' I "oh" and trace her jawline with my fingertips. The tall girl who towered over me smiled and bit her lower lip
Megan: 'Ohhh, so they are like celebrity friends' she nods and adjusts the cap, her cap, on my head
Y/n: 'Baby, growing up in LA and with my mums, all I have are celebrity friends' I laugh lightly and look down at the ground nervously
Megan: 'Right okay, Pete is friends with Colson, do you think he will say anything to him about us' I ask, seen as though i want to be the one to tell Colson when we are ready for the whole world to know about me and Y/n
Y/n: 'Nahhh, Pete is my best friend, he knew me long before he knew Colson' I nod and we enter the bar
Megan: 'Okay let's go meet your friends'
SORRY IF THIS CHAPTER ISN'T VERY GOOD, I AM SO TIRED WHILST WRITING IT
ANYWAYS COMMENTS AND VOTES!!!
WHAT DO YALL WANT TO HAPPEN, LIKE DRAMA, SMUT, ANGST FLUFF?
(not gramma checked this chapter so sorry for any mistakes)
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