McBusted Imagines

James Bourne

Y/BF/N = Your Best Friend's Name

Y/N's POV

It was nine pm on a Saturday and I was currently sat in my shared apartment with: my boyfriend James, my best friend Y/BF/N and the rest of Jame's band, McBusted. We were sat in a circle playing truth or dare.

"James truth or dare?" Y/BF/N asked looking suspicious.

"Pfft obviously dare"

Everyone 'oohed' and turned to Y/BF/N intrigued as to what they would say.

"I dare you to go on a three hour gym session with Y/N"

James slowly looked at me. Everyone knows I go to the gym but only Y/BF/N has gone with me before.

"What do ya say Y/N?" James asked

"Sure why not" I shrugged but on the inside was giddy.

Next day

"Ugh how do you work this thing?" James asked while impatiently trying to get the treadmill to work.

"You-you have to-to click the on-on button" I gasped through my laughing.

"Hey shut up! I bet you couldn't do it the first time"

"That's an embarrassing story actually"

"Tell me"

"Not in this lifetime"

"But I'm your boyfriend and you have to tell me everything" he wiggled his eyebrows then stuck his tongue out. How rude!

"Okay" I went to lean in and he waited in anticipation. Just when he thought I was going to start whispering I pressed the on button and down he went. Tumbling in a big heap on the floor at the end of the treadmill.

I was laughing so hard I didn't notice James grab my leg and pull me down on top of him also laughing.

"I hate you" he playfully glared

"No you don't" I playfully replied back.

"No I don't" he sighed

"How about a treadmill race?" I asked with a deviant smirk.

"Sure, but before-" he started leaning in for a kiss. But, before anything could happen we heard a camera go off and we turn and see Y/BF/N stood there with her phone out.

"Aww, you two are so cute. Has Y/N told you the embarrassing treadmill story yet?" Y/BF/N mocked.

"I'm gonna feckin' kill you!" I jumped up and went to chase Y/BF/N all around the gym, while James just laughed in the floor.

Maybe we should gym more often.