Band Oneshots!

Kellin Quinn: If You Were A Movie...

Y/N POV:

Fuck! I'm so late to class! And it's on the other side of the damn building!
Hastily grabbing my books and slamming my locker shut, I spin on my heals and get ready to run to class.
Before I know what's happening, I'm caught in a whirlwind of dark hair, pale arms and paper as I crash to the floor. I feel the crushing impact of another body on top of me and can't hide the crimson crawling up to taint my porcelain skin.
"Shit! A-are you ok...?" It's a guy... There's a fricking GUY lying on top of me!
"I- uh- yeah? What about you...?" I ask quickly, still cringing at the thought of a GUY lying on me who, I'd like to point out, hasn't gotten up yet.
"Yeah! Well I'm not the one with her books all over the floor and some random dude lying on he- crap! I'm so sorry!" He laughs awkwardly and gets up, making me smile. His laugh is perfect.
So is the rest of him... Like seriously! His grey eyes seem to look straight into me, with his dyed black hair tickling my face as he scrambles up to his feet, looming over me. The blush starts to creep back to my once pale face.
He grins widely at me before his hand flies out to help me up from the cold tiled floor of the corridor.
For a moment, I just stare at him hand, forgetting that I should do the polite thing and take his offer.
"Want help up or not?" He laughs. Oh god his laugh!
"Oh- yeah sorry!" I giggle before cutting off the feminine noise. I never giggle! He smiles as I take his hand, mine fitting perfectly in his. The contact sends shivers through me. How do I have a crush on some guy I just met?! I don't even know his na-
"I'm Kellin."
Name...
"I'm Y/N..." I mumble shyly, scuffing the toe of my grubby converse on the even dirtier floor.
"I know! I mean- we're the same History class!" He blushes, rubbing the nape of his neck.
"Shit! We are so late!" I yell, remembering that we're meant to be in History. Right now.
"Yeah we are... So why bother going?" He asks.
He wants to bunk school with ME?!
"You wanna bunk?" I ask quizzically. He just laughs and nods.
That laugh will be the death of me.
He takes my hand, dragging me out of the building and far away from it, until we reach a little wall near by.
Either his laugh or his hand in mine... One of them will be the end of me, I'm sure.
He lifts himself up onto the wall, offering me a hand once again.
Knowing that I'll just stay red forever if I keep holding his hand, I decide to try and jump up myself.
Bad idea.
I end up on the floor. Again.
I get up, laughing, and dust myself down before accepting Kellins offer of assistance.
"Are you ok?!" He chokes out, laughing. I just nod, not being able to speak because I'm laughing too.
"So, Y/N... How are you?"
"Haha I'm good Kellin. How are you? You dork..." I mutter the last part under my breath. But he still heard.
"I'm good! But you won't be!"
Suddenly, I'm laughing again. Hard. Kellins fingers tickle my sides ferociously, to the point where it hurts.
Eventually, he stops.
We both end up looking into each other's eyes and I find myself getting lost in the grey pools before me.
He smirks before looking away.
"So! Let's get to know each other!"
And that's how hours flew by in what seemed like the space of minutes.
By the time the bell rings for the end of school, we know each other's favourite colours, animals, foods, bands, songs and our pasts. Kellin knows more about me than most people that have known me for years.
"Wait... so you broke her nose?!" He laughs, referring to the time I punched a girl for making fun of my music. I'm laughing so hard that I'm crying, so just nod. "Holy shit! All because she said Kiss was crap... Damn girl!"
"Don't dis my bands!" I cry, trying to be serious, but failing.
Soon, people from school start to walk past our wall.
"Oh! Schools over... I need to go home..." I tell Kellin. He frowns before that perfect smile takes its place again.
"Then I'll walk you!"
"You don't know where I-"
"Two doors down from me," he interjected.
"Huh! Small world..."
And so we walk to our street, somehow interlocking hands halfway there. But it doesn't matter. In fact, it's perfect. It couldn't be more perfect.
Until he stops.
"We're here..." he frowns.
"Awww! That sucks!" I wail, genuinely upset and not wanting to leave my new best friends side.
"Hey babe look at me a sec."
Babe?
My head snaps round to face him, before cold hands caress my cheek, and warmer lips land on mine.
He's kissing me! Holy crap! And I'm kissing back! It's happening!
He breaks away, grinning, making me smile back.
"I'll see ya tomorrow Y/N," he promised before leaving.
Maybe school will be good from now on.

A/N
Hi! Kat here! Guys! 66 reads! I know it's not that many but I'm still so happy! Thank you! Don't forget to request. I only really need a scenario ok? I love yous all and stay happy! Have some unicorns 🦄🦄🦄🦄🦄