You grab the freshly popped popcorn as the air fills with the smell of butter. In less than ten minutes, the BTR boys are headed over for a movie night, including your boyfriend of a couple months, James. You pour the popcorn into an oversized bowl and place it on your coffee table. You await casually on the tan couch, it being your first actual time meeting them. You were nervous, all these negative thought rushing in to your head and staying there, haunting your mind until the doorbell rings. You hurry to the door, but first fix your hair and pop a gumball into your mouth.
"Hey!" James says kissing your forehead and coming inside.
"Hello," Kendall says with a cheeky grin.
"Wazzza!" Carlos says bringing you into his arms lovingly.
"Hola! Aha!" Logan says not so shyly, always doing something different than the other boys.
All five of you gather around the table as you play the card game, Whoonu. It's a game where everyone has unforgettable fun guessing each other's favorite things as a way to get to know each other. Of course you know your idols Kendall, Carlos, Logan, and James, but they have no idea about you. You all tally up your scores, you of course being the one that won.
"I had no idea you were shy!" Kendall says sarcasticaly, taking a sip of the lemonade you made him. You nod shyly back at him as you blush.
"Hmph, I didn't know you hate spiders. If I did I wouldn't of brought this!" Carlos yells throwing a fake but real looking spider at you. You scream loudly, jumping into James' arms and hiding into his shoulder. James shoots Carlos an annoyed look and he immediately takes the spider back into his jean pocket. "Anyways, movie."
You put the movie in a grab a seat next to Logan and James, Logan being welcoming. A hour into the movie, you lay your head on his shoulder tiredly and leans his head on yours. You smile to yourself, this being the first real time you're cuddling. Logan was the first to notice, retrieving an 'aww' from him. Logan cuddles onto you making it like a chain reaction as Kendall cuddles into Logan. You stay like that throughout the whole movie, but when it's over you look over to see a dozed off snoring Carlos, sucking his thumb under the blanket.
"Looks like Carlitos fell asleep to yet another movie," Logan states, stretching. "Not a surprise."
"I thought it was a really good movie! Nice choice, uh, um, James' girlfriend," Kendall says not remembering your name. James soon corrects him and tell hims to sound the name out with him.
"C-a-t. Cat. C'mon Kenny, say it with me. C-aat."
You giggle and roll your eyes. You dismiss yourself due to your "weak blatter", but really all you wanted to do was eavesdrop. As you left, you could see all of them huddle up into a ball and start whispering.
"I think she's perfect for you, James. I'm really happy you found a nice, normal girl," Carlos says sticking his index finger up into the air.
"I couldn't agree more. She's simply beautiful, maybe even more beautiful than you?" Kendall suggest.
James nods as Logan does the same. You return, and they act like nothing even happened which makes you laugh even more. They leave around ten, giving you and James some alone time. The goodbyes were sad, you really enjoyed your time with the boys and they seemed to, too.
"What'd they think about me, Jamie?" you ask him sitting on his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck.
"They really like you, and I do too."
You kiss him real quick, letting go as he begs you for more. He quickly grabbed your lips with his. It was warm, and his lips were softer than anything you've ever felt before. Loveliness burned through the kiss, inspiration in it too. Both of your eyes were closed, savoring the night you have together. He pulled you further up his lap, wrapping his arms in your long brown hair. Who knows, maybe fairytales really do exist. And apparently you and James are the lead characters.
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BTR Imagines/Preferences.ღ✿
FanfictionJust my imagines/preferences for these amazing four dorks I call my idols. (*) fowl language. Copyright©2013 Logiebearhenderson, All Rights Reserved.