Moving in to this new apartment is horrendous. London is so busy today, there is so much traffic. There's only one box left, it's near my door, so I should be able to carry it with no problem. Suddenly I hear "mam, I'll help you". I don't know who that is. I turn around and ITS FUCKING JAMES MCAVOY!!!. I just stand there shocked, he smiles and holds his hand out and says "I'm James", I know who you are, I reply, I'm a massive fan of you. He kisses my cheek and replies "Thankyou babe". I felt as my head was spinning. He takes the box inside. He puts it next to all the rest what happen to be on my living room. I say, oh I didn't introduce myself did I, I'm Rose. Do you want a cup of coffee or tea or anything? He replies "no Thankyou", it's the least I could do for you, you've been so helpful. I make him a cup of coffee, we are sat on the sofa, just talking, he's on about how his marriage is not working out. I say I don't have a boyfriend. He winks and says "not yet, you don't, I'm sure you will soon, you are a beautiful girl".I stand, but like usual, I fall over my own feet and hit my head on the floor. I'm just laid there wanting to cry and laugh at the same time. James hovers above me. All I am thinking is I want to kiss him. I go to get up, then all off a sudden I feel James lips against mine. He's pushes me to the floor, so there I am, on the floor making out with James Mcavoy!!!. He stops. He gets up and says "I shouldn't have done that, I'm married". He runs out of my apartment. I really need to speak to him tommorow I whisper to myself.
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James Mcavoy Imagines
FanfictionThis is just a bunch of imagines about James Mcavoy . I will be taking requests, if you want a imagine, all you have to is message me; I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it. if anyone could do me a cover I would really appreciate...
