"Would you rather explain to your parents how you lost your virginity or never have Nandos again?" Simon asked, smirking. My heart fluttered. I had lost my virginity to Simon, he knew that. Why would he bring this up? "Well, my parent already knows how I lost my virginity." I smirked. That was true. Josh was my legal guardian, and he knew. Simon's face fell. "Oh, I didn't think about that." He said. "Dumbass." I muttered, shaking my head. At that time, we both heard a cry come from the baby monitor on the desk in front of us. We looked at each other and both sighed. "Not it!" Simon said quickly. I groaned as I stood up and headed towards the door. "Guys, have safe sex." I heard Simon chuckle before I left the room.
*Simon's POV*
I sighed to myself. Then, I heard Mackenzie's soft voice. "Sshh. Sshh. It's okay. It's okay." She cooed. I found myself smiling. She was a great mother. "Simon, can you hear me?" She asked in the baby monitor. It was a one-way thing, so all I could do was yell. "Yeah!" I said. "I'm gonna feed her real quick, so you can stop recording if you want." She said. I looked up at the camera and sighed. I debated whether or not to ask them what I should do. But I don't think I would get very far asking for relationship advice from these guys. As much as I love them, they can barely ever take things seriously. So, I reached up and switched the camera off, mentally debating whether or not I should go to Mackenzie's room. I sighed as I decided against it. She was probably breastfeeding her. Which kind of excited me at the same time. What? I'm a guy, we think about these things. There was a light tap on my door. "Come in!" I said, leaning back in my chair. Josh walked in, a smirk on his face. "I'm just making sure you and Mackenzie weren't having too much fun." He winked. I felt my face get hot, but ignored it. "Where is she?" He asked, coming in and shutting the door behind him. I pointed towards her room and he nodded. "When are you two going to get back together?" He asked, plopping down on my bed. I was turned around so I could face him. "That's a question for her, not me." I shrugged. Even if these guys were my best friends, I didn't like talking about Mackenzie with them. Hell, I didn't like talking about anything personal to anyone. "I'm serious, the Kimon ship needs to hurry up and sail. Again." He said, hitting the bed with his palm. "Kimon?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Kenzie and Simon." He said. "When do any of us call her Kenzie?" I asked. He looked up at the ceiling, thinking. "MiniMack!" He yelled, looking at me. I rolled my eyes. "That sounds like a nickname Vik would give a mouse." I sighed. "But it works, does it not?" He asked. I sighed. "Well, just because you name the ship, doesn't mean it will ever sail." I said, looking at the floor. "Simon, how bad do you want her to be yours?" He asked. "I'm in love with her, Josh. So, a whole damn lot." I said, furrowing my eyebrows. "Ask her on a date." He said quickly. I looked up at him. "If it were only that easy." I mumbled, but he must've heard me. "From what I understand, she is in love with you, too. Correct?" He asked. "That's what she said, yeah." I shrugged. "But she just doesn't want to be in a relationship with you in fear of getting hurt, again." He said, saying the word 'again' forcefully. My stomach tightened and I nodded. "So, you take her on a date and make her realize that she's being scared for nothing. Make her feel like she's the only girl in the world." He said. I glanced up at him and he was leaning back on his elbows, staring intently at me. "Thanks, Josh." I said, smiling.
*Mackenzie's POV*
"Thanks, Josh." I heard Simon said. I quickly went back to my room, my heart pounding. As Simon's door opened, I pretended like I was just walking out of mine. Josh looked at me before winking and turning away. I had listened to that whole conversation. Simon was actually in love with me. And he was planning on asking me on a date. When? I have no clue. So, I went to his room and gave him a small smile. I sat back down in my seat and Simon turned the camera back on. "Okay, we're back. Next question is: Would you rather be called a gold digger or be used by a gold digger?" He asked, looking on his phone. He looked up at the camera. "Well, I already get used by a gold digger." He said. "Who?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "You." He smirked. I let out a laugh and pushed him. "Funny." I said, lightly rolling my eyes. "Why is it so funny? Because it's true?" He asked. I sighed. "I make more money than you!" I said, smiling. His face fell. "Just answer the question." He said. "Well, I did get called a gold digger when we were together. So, why not do that again?" I shrugged. He glanced shyly at me. I was hinting at him asking me out, but the fans didn't know that.
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Living With The Sidemen (A Sidemen Fanfiction)
FanficMy life has been insane. It has been okay, horrible, and now, amazing. This is my story of living with the Sidemen. SEQUEL TO 'Adopted by the Sidemen'!!