Kellin Quinn Imagines

He Saves You From Bullies

You're just walking around Norwich right now, earphones in and your music on full blast. You're wearing as much sws merch as you could, because apparently sws are touring about 10 minutes away from where you're standing and you're too poor to go to the concert, so you're hoping to "bump into" them. Just as you were nearing the place in which the concert tonight would be held, you noticed a group of girls on the opposite side of the street. You instantly recognize them, they're the girls who used to bully you in high school.
"Oh my fucking god no way!" One of them shouts
"Holy shit, its (Y/N)!" Another shouts with laughter.
You freeze and weigh out your options. Run away and risk feeling like a coward, missing out on possibly seeing sws and having those bitches chase you? Stay completely still and try your best to ignore what they say? Yeah, that seems more logical. So you stand still. The girls cross the street and surround you, pushing you into a wall.
"It seems we have a little...unfinished business with this emo freak." One sneers.
"Oh look, she's wearing a shirt for some shitty band as always!" One laughs.
Oh hell no. They can make fun of you and your family, but if they make fun of sws...
"Fuck you!" You shout at the one who dissed your band and push her back.
One of them kicks you to the ground and you restrain the urge to make a Kick Me reference. They beat you up, shouting comments at you while doing so.
"Holy shit, get the fuck off that poor girl!" You hear someone shout.
"Yeah, fuck off guys!" Someone else shouts.
"Leave her the fuck alone!" A different person shouts.
You recognize all of their voices immediately. More tears fall from your eyes and you stay in your previous ball-like shape.
"Who the fuck are you?" The bullies ask.
"We are the men in the band on that girls shirt, and YOU can all fuck the fuck off before we call the police!" Kellin says, chasing after them as they run off to make sure they go far enough away.
Justin taps your shoulder "Hey, lady?"
You sniffle and curl out from your ball shape, wrapping your arms around Justins neck and crying into him. "Th-Thank you!" You cry.
Kellin comes back, sounding out of breath "Is she ok?"
Justin nods and turns to you "Its really Kellin you should be thanking, he spotted you over here first and called us all out to help you."
You release yourself from Justin and stand up shakily. You spot Kellin and run over to him, wrapping your arms around his middle and burying your face in his hoodie. "Th-Thank you s-so much!" You cry.
Kellin laughs slightly and strokes your hair "Heeey, it was nothing, dont worry, shhh, you're ok now, do you wanna hang with us backstage for a while?"
You nod into his shirt "Yes please!"
Kellin moves you around him so you're clinging to his side and so he can walk, but you refuse to let go of him otherwise and he doesnt seem to mind. One of his arms is holding you close to him as he walks you inside the building. Kellin sits you on a couch and holds your hands in his as he crouches down infront of you.
"Whats your name?" He asks quietly.
"(Y/N)." You reply.
Kellin nods and smiles adorably "Thats a beautiful name, fitting for such a beautiful girl." He winks at you "How're you feeling (Y/N)?"
You're thoughtful for a moment "In pain, traumatized, but Im also freaking out because Im backstage with you guys AND my merch is still intact so Im not gonna kill anyone."
Kellin laughs slightly "You're really funny (Y/N)! Is there anything that can be done to make you feel better?"
You nod "Hugs."
Kellin smiles "Do you want me to call your boyfriend over here?"
You giggle and shake your head "Like I actually have a boyfriend! Like any guy would date me!"
Kellin raises an eyebrow "Why wouldnt they date you?"
You sigh "Well Im ugly as fuck, Im a complete nerd, more obsessed with band members than people I know personally, wish I was born in the 80's and have been through depression countless times, Im basically a train wreck with a weird hair cut."
Kellin laughs and shakes his head "You're not ugly, you're beautiful, even with the bruises. Im a nerd, Im considered extremely rude, I complain a lot, Im ugl-"
"Dont you dare say that Mr Quinn or I will go into a rage about how beautiful you are!" You warn.
He laughs "Fine! But, like I said, Im considered rude, Im a nerd, I was born in the 80's, I like music more than people and I dont have a six-pack or decent hair, so its no surprise that IM single."
You scoff "First of all, the people who consider you rude just dont have a sense of humor. Second, its only a bad thing to be a nerd if you ask the teacher for homework, which Im pretty sure neither of us have done. Third, lucky you! Fourth, same but then music is better than most people. Fifth, you dont need a six-pack to be 'perfect' and you have amazing hair. Sixth, you forgot to mention the fact that you saved a fan from her high school bullies today even though you didnt know her, doesnt that show how kind you are?"
Kellin blushes slightly "Well YOU are beautiful and just because you've been depressed doesnt mean you're not perfect, you've been through some shit, nobody else can tell unless you explain it to them though, so for douchebags that dont go for girls with baggage, you just dont tell them or you date a decent guy."
"Cant tell physically that I've been depressed, huh?" You raise an eyebrow and lift your sleeves up.
Kellim gasps "Holy shit (Y/N), Im so sorry!"
You pull your sleeves down "When I found out you guys were touring here, which was a month ago, I stopped, so Im a month clean."
Kellim pulls you into a hug "Im so fucking proud of you (Y/N)!"
You wrap your arms around him "I heard you're self conscious,cis that true?" Kellin just nods. You sigh and shake your head "Clearly you need someone that will tell you how beautiful and utterly perfect you are everyday, but will also stop you getting big headed. I would happily sign up for the job, but Im just a depressed, not remotely interesting fangirl. You'd be better off dating a supermodel, at least they look ALMOST as good as you."
Kellin shakes his head "And you need a guy who'll treat you like you deserve. A guy who will remind you how much he loves you whenever he can, a guy who makes you laugh and smile like no other and a guy who can fix you when you're broken. I'd happily sign up for the job, but Im just a singer with a high pitched voice and an ugly smile."
"You're smile is one of the most beautiful things about you, physically at least. Well, it appears we both want to be those things for eachother, coincidence?" You tease.
Kellin laughs and pulls away to hold your hands again "Thank you for all the compliments, would you like to go on a date with me sometime?"
Your jaw drops and you nod "Hell yeah!"
Kellin smiles "Awesome! Would you like to stay and watch the show?"
You nod frantically "Yeeeeaaaaah!"
"Cool!" He pulls you up into a standing position, straight into an unexpected hug "Are you feeling better, beautiful?"
You nod into his shirt "Yeah, thanks to you."