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James Imagine; your first date

This chapter is dedicated to @ilovecutehotboys hope you enjoy :)

'Helena?' James asks from behind the bedroom door knocking on it.

'I'm almost done' you say.

Seconds after, you quickly grab your small clutch and open your bedroom door to see James stood there in his fsncy black suit and hair perfectly styled.

'I'm ready' you smile.

He turns to look at you and his jaw is practically on the floor. You were wearing a beige shoulder sleeved dress, beige heels, light make up, and your (h/c) perfectly curled slong with your silver clutch.

'Why are you looking at me like that?' You giggle slightly.

'Y-you...' he was lost for words.

'James?'

'Helena, you look so beautiful' he smiles and it makes you blush which makes him laugh slightly.

You head downstairs to the car. He opens the door for you, you thank him and he drives you to a fancy restaurant. The drive was about twenty minutes long. You just listened to music, talked and laughed about random stuff.

'We're here' James spoke.

He got out so quickly and before you knew it he was opening your door for you like he did when you was getting in the car.

'Thankyou James' you say and hop out.

'Your welcome' he smiles.

He snakes his arm around your lower waist and you start walking towards to entrance. You couldnt find a space close to the doors so you was walking for a few seconds to the doors.

With James being famous, there were paparazzi outside the restaurant and everyone stares once you get inside. You go over to the bar and check in.

'Table for two? Should be under McVey?' He says, placing both of his arms on the bar table.

The woman nods and shows you to your table. It was in a nice quiet corner, candle lit and near a window so you could see outside where it was dark but looked really pretty.

James sighs.

'What's wrong?' You question with a worried look on your face.

'I'm sorry, Helena' he says.

'What for James?'

'The whole paparazzi thing, the whole starring thing' he says, anger building up inside him and on his face.

'Hey, its not your fault' you say taking one of his hands from across the table. 'It doesn't bother me'.

'I feel bad about it though, it annoys me' he says.

'James, come on' you say. 'I just said it doesn't bother me. Leave it yeah?' You giggle slightly.

'Sure' he smiles and kisses your hand that's still holding his.

'Come on, lets order' you say.

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After your starter, main course and dessert, James had also treated you to a fancy champagne, it was getting late.

Unexpectedly, he takes both your hands from across the table and looks you in the eyes.

'James?' You ask feeling very confused.

He just laughs but then coughs beginning to get serious.

'Helena?' He begins.

You nod telling him to go on.

'We've been seeing each other for a while now, and I know this is only our first date. Also, I understand if you're not ready. But, will you be my girlfriend? ' he asks.

'Y-Yes' you stutter and blush.

He smiles and kisses both your hands that he still has a hold of. You stand up and he places his jacket on your shoulders and tskes a hold of your hand as you make your way home.

Helena, I hope you like this I didnt know how else you wanted it omg

Im sorry if its crap i tried my best trust me, I put a lot of effort into my imagines even though most of them are short

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