Magcon Imagines and Preferences

Request: Aaron <opening up about his fans>

<requested by VildeDallas >

Aaron interlaced your fingers as you walk through New York, grabbing the attention of all of his fans. Only a few stop to ask for pictures and his autograph, and being the sweet person he is, he happily obliges each time. After they'd leave, he'd joke about how crazy they were or how he wished he could just walk down a street without being mobbed. You'd giggle, of course, not wanting him to know just how jealous you got every time he'd let go of your hand to hold another girls. You knew it meant nothing, just something he did for show. But it still just didn't feel right.
"Y/n, what's wrong?" Aaron asks shyly, and you just shake your head.
"Oh nothing."
Aaron lifts your chin up to face him, and raises his eyebrows.
"Cmon y/n, I know when somethings up with you. Now tell me what's wrong."
You sigh. "Okay, it's just that I get s little jealous when you have to leave my side to take pictures, or sign stuff," you say, and he looks down.
"I'm sorry," he says, then looks back up at you, "I seriously just wish I wasn't so famous sometimes, it gets really old really quick."
You chuckle. "But you wouldn't know me if you weren't famous," you say, remembering how you were once just a crazed fan at an over crowded MAGCON event.
"True," he says, shrugging his shoulders in agreement, "but I'm sure if this is fate, then I would've found you somehow," he says tickling your neck slightly. You scrunch up your whole face in resistance, and Aaron smiled at how cute you are.
"I love you Aaron, thank you so much for understanding."
"Babe, don't ever be afraid to tell me anything. I love you too, okay?"
You giggle, "okay."

*Authors note*
Okay well that sucked.
The end was SO CHEESY what am I even doing with my life.
Okay, I need to get something off my chest. So, the other day someone told me that someone they knew that was like 15 (I am literally going to keep this so anonymous you may get confused but I know what's happening so just bare with me,) was no longer a virgin, and I know the two people who "did the deed" and now I can't fucking get the image of... UGH SOMEONE SHOOT ME IM SCARRED. Okay night •since its 3:01 am in amurica imma call it a night• goodnight Donald trump, you'll be in my dreams tonight•
Love y'all ❤️❤️