"So Vic, tell me, when is the next album coming out?" The interviewer asked. Vic started to answer, and you smiled mischievously. You, from your spot, where Vic could see you, put your thumb against your nose, making a pig face at him.
Vic stopped talking, biting his lip a little bit trying not to laugh, and continued, looking at the interviewer. You quietly laughed, and pretended you were shot in the heart with an arrow. You heard Tony and Jaime snickering a little bit, making you try to hold in your laughter.
You knelt down, taking balls of paper, and threw them at Vic's foot. Vic ignored it, trying not to smile. You thought for a moment, and started silently laughing at your idea.
You walked to the closet in the hotel room, and pulled out a sheet, pulling it over yourself. You quietly tiptoed behind the interviewer, pulling the entire thing over you, and started dancing.
The boys couldn't help it, they all burst out laughing, interrupting the interview. The interviewer turned around, and sent a glare at you. You smiled nervously, the sheet lifted over your head and arm.
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"Bullshit..." You mumbled, crossing your arms and leaning against the wall. The interviewer and their crew promptly kicked you out. OF YOUR OWN HOTEL ROOM!
They could have asked Vic to tell you to stop, but no, they just promptly kicked you out. Jackasses.
The door opened, and a voice traveled out.
"-Yes, okay. I got it, now please leave, because I'm pretty sure my girlfriend wants to come back in our own room." Vic said. You grinned, standing up, and standing in front of the door, arms crossed.
"Uh, right." The interviewer started. They turned around and looked at you, you just giving them the stink eye. The interviewer rolls his eyes and shoved past you, going out the door.
"Watch what you're doing!" You yelled at him, as his crew exited. He didn't turn around to reply, so you flipped him off behind his back. Vic laughed, grabbing you by your waist, and lifting you up, swinging you inside the room, and shutting the door with his foot.
"This is why I love you." You just giggled, kissing his lips.
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Band Imagines/One-Shots
RandomA bunch of band imagines/Preferences/etc! Will do a bunch of band members, and will eventually take requests, but not at the moment. Enjoy!
