Band Imagines

From Acting to Real life (Oli Sykes)

requested by @AngelfromHell1246

You had just left your job, it was in a big law firm in the city. You worked as a paid intern to one of the lawyers in the firm. Well, you had only just become a paid intern that day. When you started the job you were an unpaid intern, as typically all interns start. You were extremely happy and you were going to celebrate after work. Nothing big, you were just going to go to your favorite bakery and get your favorite pie.

You waved goodbye to everyone as you walked out the door. You smiled and began walking to the bakery, it was only a few blocks away from the firm and it was a block away from the train station. You walked by it everyday on your way to the train, it took immense self control to not go in there everyday.

You walked into the bakery, and immediately you felt uneasy. You never got this feeling from a bakery before. You looked around, and your eyes landed on a shady looking character. A creepy old man was standing near the pies, the pies that you wanted to get. His eyes met yours and you internally cursed yourself for staring so long. You smiled slightly at him when you walked by to get your favorite pie. You went to the cash register to pay for you pie and now you were on your way to the train station.

You walked down the street, your pie in hand and your uneasy feeling still with you. You felt as if someone was following you. You stopped walked and turned around, the creepy old man from the bakery was following you. Your heart began to race, and you felt yourself begin to sweat. Your fight or flight instincts started to kick in, and you picked flight. You began to run, ignoring the pain your heels were causing your feet. Adrenaline was coursing through your veins, the only agenda you had right now was to get away from the creep.
You ran into multiple people on the sidewalk. You got cursed at, yelled at, one person even threw something at you. You didn't care, you had to run.

You saw one person from the law firm, a co-worker. He was another paid intern, he worked the same shift you did, just for a different lawyer. You ran over to him and grabbed his arm. You were now gasped for air, and you could no longer ignore the pain in your feet. "Hi, I'm (y/n) we work at the same law firm and I need you to do me a favor."

He looked at you like you were strange, yet he was sort of intrigued by you. He always thought you were beautiful, he's always wanted to talk to you. Just right now, he had no clue why you were holding onto his arm, out of breath, and sweating.

"There is this creepy guy following me, I'm scared. Please help me."

He immediately stood up straight, showing off his full hight. "Of course I can help you love, I'm Oliver by the way."

You let go of his arm and looked him up and down, a small smirk found it's way onto your face. You picked a highly attractive lad to help you. "Um, can you just like pretend to be my boyfriend?"

Oli chuckled, "sure I can babe."

You smiled and laughed a little. You smoothed out your dress pants, you weren't meant to run in these things. You were meant to look professional in them.

Oli wrapped an arm around your waist and brought his lips close your ear. "Is this okay?" He whispered to you.

You nodded your head yes and he planted a kiss on your cheek. Your cheeks instantly turned red, and you knew he could notice you blushing.

"No need to get all flustered love."
That only caused you blush more, but this time with embarrassment.

You stood by his side, his arm protectively around your waist. You looked up from the ground and only a few feet away from you was the creepy old man. "Oli that's him!"

Oli quickly turned you to face him, his hands cupped your cheeks and he gently kissed you. You were a little taken aback by his actions, but you soon kissed him back. Your arms wrapped around him, your hands joining at the back of his neck.

When you guys pulled away you noticed the creep had left. You looked back into Oli's eyes, "thank you Oli."

"No problem (y/n)"

You stepped away from him, no longer needing to stand so close. "We need to talk." A small smile found it's way onto your lips. "I'm so sorry Oli, but this just isn't working out, it's not me..it's you."

"I think you meant it's not you, it's me." Oli was smiling now too.

"Nah, I know what I said." You laughed. "So we've fake dated, and fake broke up."

"Since we've done that, how about we try it for real." Oli smirked at you.

"I'd like that." You smiled, you felt heat rise to your cheeks. You had no doubt in your mind that your cheeks were a fiery red.

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