Note: I= you Y/N= your name
*Reader's P.O.V @ the beach*
Oh God! What a tiring day! The sun burned like fire and my skin got irritated, but it was all worth it to catch a good wave. Being a surfer isn't easy, especially if you're a loner. I was heading to my car, all alone, distracted, and depressed with my surfboard in one hand and my bag with my clothing in the other. On the way I was humming 'Rebel Love Song' by BVB (DUH!) and thinking about CC, my favorite member. He's so sexy, and of course, an awesome drummer. How is it that such a sexy, handsome, and funny man is single? I seriously don't get it, the prettiest are single and the ugliest aren't (no offense to you people). I was so distracted that I didn't notice somebody walking in my direction. But of course, when I did, it was too late. I bumped into the person, making me fall on top of him or her. It was a him, I could feel their muscular arms and strong chest from beneath my own.
-"OMG! I'm so sorry!"- I apologized to him. He grunted in pain and said:
-"It's okay."- I knew that voice, maybe too well. It was Coma's voice, Christian Coma's voice!!! I was on top of my favorite member of BVB!!! I lifted my head up and met his gaze.
-'He looks so cute like this.'- I thought. I got up, helped him get up, and then got my stuff.
-"Thanks."- He said.
-"You're welcome."- I answered him. He smiled.
-"So um, I'm Christian Coma, and you are?"- He politely asked.
-" I'm Y/N."- I replied, containing my excitement.
-"Well, Y/N, wanna go on a date with me?"- He asked with a tiny little blush on his cheeks. I myself blushed as well and told him:
-"Sure CC, no problem."- We walked to his car and then he helped me with my shit (stuff). We wen t to a nearby ice cream parlor and then we finally went back to the beache's parking lot.
-"Thanks for the ride and for the date,"- I told CC with a warm smile on my lips. He sweetly smiled and kissed me. I kissed him back and wrapped my arms behind his neck. Things got rougher and more passionate. As we kept kissing, he wrapped his arms around my waist. When the lack of air was too much to bear, we pulled apart and looked into each other's eyes.
-"Y/N, I know we've only met today and that we barely know each other, but I love you Y/N."- He said and gave me a quick peck. I smiled and kissed his cheek.
-"I love you too Christian. So, when can I see you again?"- I asked while I put my stuff in my car.
-"Tomorrow, maybe?''- He shyly answers.
-"Yeah, tomorrow."- I said, giving him my number. He gave me his and also another kiss.
-"'Kay, see you tomorrow."- He said and fled. I went home and dreamed of him. So cool...
The rest is up to you!
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BVB Imagines (Completed)
FanfictionImagines for the lovely BVB Army fans. And for any fucker who sets their eyes on it. I apologize if I didn't make it exactly what you wanted, for I am human. ATT: Mystery Nerd2019