You get into pyjama shorts and shirt (picture) and Weston stays in his clothes. You sit on your bed while Weston broadcasts and you try and stay out of the way. He looks at you and smiles then turns back to his broadcast.
"Guys! I wanna introduce you to someone!" He says looking back at you.
"No!" You whisper because you thought you would get hated for it.
"Come here y/n!" He says, you don't get up so he walks over and carries you bridal style and sits you on his knee infront of the broadcast. You hide in his chest hoping that no one saw you.
"Y/n! Look! They love you" he exclaims. You look up still hiding your face and see all the comments.
'She is so pretty', 'omg I love her hair', he makeup is goals!' You look up more with a big smile on your face. You thought you would get hate for being his girlfriend... HIS GIRLFRIEND!! he never told them you guys were dating.
You whisper in his ear, "you haven't told them we are dating" he looks at you shocked and then explains how you were dating and if anyone said mean stuff about it that they would be blocked because no one deserves to be hated on.*1 hour later*
He tells the broadcast that he has to go and once he ends it he walks to the bed and lays on there face down. You laugh at him "busy broadcast?" You say sarcastically, "Yes. It really was. I'm so tired though" he says but it is muffled from him facing down on his bed. You walk over and lay on top of him and he rolls over so he can put his arms around you.
"Wanna get Chipotle?" You say with a smirk.
He jumps up excitedly "with starbucks?!" He squeals.
"Sure. If you want!" You squeal back sitting up.
"Let's go them!!!" He runs out of the room and puts his shoes on "come on y/n hurry up!!"
"OK! OK! Calm your coco chanels down!" You say following him.-----------
Hey guys just a quick notice. Sorry if these chapters are short it's just from a phone perspective it seems a lot 😋
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Put On A Smile || Mark Thomas, Hunter Rowland, Weston Koury
FanfictionApparently fake smiles make everything ok, just depends who it is...