Contrast~ A Conor & Jack Maynard Fanfiction

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It's Saturday and I still haven't recorded a video. I have an idea what to do considering Conor is over.
"Conor! Oh Conor!" I shouted then laughed.
"I already set up your camera and mic. What else could you possibly need?"
"Do you want to be in the video?" I asked.
"What are you doing?" He wondered.
"A dare video. I feel like doing one." I grinned.
"Alright." He shrugged. He turned the mic on. I went on Twitter and tweeted to send me, or Conor, some dares. Right away I started to get tweets. A lot of them are saying to kiss or make out. I'm not comfortable with that. Conor sat down next to me. He was looking at the side screen checking his hair.
"Come on. I've got things to do, people to see, places to go." I smiled.
"Like what, who, and where?" He looked at me.
"Shut up." I smiled and he chuckled. He is fixing his hair again. Then he looked at me.
"Are you going to start the video?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and he chuckled.
"How ya doing? It's Liz bitches! I am here with the one and only, Conor Maynard."
"Hi." He said awkwardly then we both laughed.
"You guys have been asking when am I going to do a video with him and I finally am!" I looked at Conor, "You're supposed to clap and cheer." I whispered.
"Oh... yay! Woo!" He clapped with fake excitement.
"I hate you." I rolled my eyes, "So I sent out a tweet asking you guys to send in some dares." I smiled then looked at my phone to see the tweets, "Damn, some of them are quite extreme." I showed Conor.
"I now regret saying yes to this video." He looked scared towards the camera. We both laughed.
"We'll start off with an easy one."
"Ok." Conor nodded.
"Um, ok. Eat a kiwi or lemon with the peel still on."
"Do you have either?" Conor asked.
"I have both. What do you want?" I asked.
"I'm not gonna eat a kiwi. I'll take the lemon." He said then I got up.
"I'll have the kiwi then." I walked out and went into my kitchen. I grabbed a kiwi and a lemon. I also grabbed a bowl and some paper towels. You never know what will happen. I walked back into my room.
"What's with the other stuff?" Conor wondered.
"Incase we need to spit it out. I don't want it on my floor." I told him as I sat back down. I put the bowl and paper towels on the floor in front of us.
"Can I have my lemon?" Conor asked. I handed him the lemon, "This is going to be so sour isn't it?"
"Yes Conor. It's a fucking lemon." He needs some common sense. I looked at the kiwi. I already hate this. I hate the texture of a kiwi. Conor took a bite of his lemon. I took a bite of the kiwi.
"So sour." Conor complained with a chunk of lemon in his mouth. He looked at me.
"To be honest, this is actually pretty good. The texture throws it off a bit but it's pretty good." I smiled after I swallowed the piece of kiwi. He finally swallowed the piece of lemon.
"Is it actually?" He questioned.
"Yeah, do you want to try?" I asked.
"No, I think no matter what the peel would still throw me off and I'd probably vomit."
"Alright, well, next one." We dropped the kiwi and lemon into the bowl. I looked at my phone, "Oh this is a good one," I giggled, "Style Conor's hair with Nutella or peanut butter." I grinned.
"No way." Conor looked at me.
"That's what they said." I smiled.
"Do you have Nutella or peanut butter?" He asked.
"I don't have Nutella but I do have peanut butter. You should know that. Peanut butter is one of my favorite things to eat." I walked out of my room and grabbed the peanut butter. I went back into my room.
"If you're gonna do this then can I at least pick the hair style."
"What do you want?" I asked as I sat up behind him.
"Can you do a mohawk?" He asked.
"Alright." I smiled then opened the jar of peanut butter. I scooped up a bit of peanut butter.
"That's so much." Conor said as he looked at me.
"That's like a tablespoon." I told him.
"Ugh, just do it." He slouched down. I spread the peanut butter on my hands. I smiled then started to pull his hair together to make a mohawk.
"This is not your look Con." I chuckled a little, "Do you know what I should've done?"
"What?" He's not amused.
"Old school Justin Timberlake."
"That looks like ramen noodles."
"I know." I laughed, "You smell amazing."
"No, I smell horrible."
"I thought you like peanut butter?"
"I like eating it, not wearing it."
"Alright, I'm done." I smiled.
"I need to look in the mirror." Conor got up. I sat back down in my normal spot and grabbed the paper towels. I started to clean the peanut butter off of my fingers, "What the fuck?" Conor came back laughing.
"What?" I giggled a bit.
"I look so fucking weird." Conor kept laughing.
I laughed, "Now come on, sit down."
Conor sat down, "For some reason I can just see that I'm losing subscribers for this but you're gaining subscribers."
"Hush." I smiled.
"What's next?" He smiled with a small chuckle. I looked at my phone, "Break some glass?" Conor raised an eyebrow at that one.
"We ain't breaking nothing in my house."
"What are you? Texan?" He laughed and so did I.
"Alright, Tina tweeted me saying 'Since you like JT, sing Señorita'."
"I've already done that." Conor smiled.
"Then sing it." I grinned.
"I think she wanted you to do that?" Conor questioned himself. I looked back at the tweet.
"Right, but since you're here how about we do it together? I also just don't want to sing alone."
"Fine." He smiled.
"Can you start off?" I asked and Conor rolled his eyes.
"Senorita, I feel for you.
You deal with things, that you don't have to." Conor looked at me.
"He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm.
But you could feel this real love
If you just lay in my..." I sang.
"That was really good." Conor smiled.
"You've heard me sing before."
"They haven't." Conor pointed at the camera.
"True." I chuckled.
"What's the next one?"
"Um, compete against each other in push ups." I looked at my phone then at Conor.
"Pff, that's not a competition." Conor said.
"You don't think I can do push ups?"
"I think you can, but just not as many as I can."
"Ok, right. Just don't cry when I beat you."
"Let's move the camera." Conor got up and grabbed the tripod with the camera on top. We went out of my room then into the living room. Conor set the tripod down and fixed the camera a bit so it could see us from the ground. Conor came back around.
"I really hope it is gonna be focused." I looked at Conor as he walked over.
"You ready?" Conor smiled as he went down to the floor.
"Yeah." I went down to the floor and we both got ready.
"Ready, set, go." Conor said then we both started to go. After about thirty we are still going. I think working out with Marcus is a great idea. I am starting to get tired though, "I'm done." Conor dropped to the floor and I did a few more then stopped.
"Yay!" I laughed.
"I didn't know you were this strong?"
"Well apparently you need to get to know me more."
"Honestly though, do you workout because you never told me." He sat up. I stood up and chuckled.
"Let's go back." I smiled.
"Do you?"
I signed, "Lately, yes."
"Why didn't I know?"
"Because I've been going with Marcus and he's helping me out. I go early in the morning when you're still asleep probably." I told him.
"Oh ok. Why didn't you just tell me?"
"I don't know? Can we just get back to the video?"
"Yeah." Conor got up. I grabbed the camera then walked back into my room and placed it back to where it was. Conor sat back down and I focused the camera. I then sat back down, "Can I pick the next one?" He asked.
"Sure." I handed him my phone, "Only two more though."
"Ok," He looked through. He smiled at me, "Kiss each other." Conor said.
"I don't know how I feel about kissing on camera." I told him uncomfortably.
"C'mon, it's just one little kiss."
"Con, I told you-" He cut me off my pulling my face over a bit and he gave me a small kiss. He started to laugh, "I hate you."
"You're welcome." Conor smiled as he looked at the camera.
"Ok, last one."
"Alright, oh this is from Lucy and Lydia." Conor laughed. Oh god, "They want us to get married." Conor smiled.
"I haven't even known you for a year." I wasn't exactly amused, "I'm just out of University pretty much. We're too young." I looked at the phone. The tweet had a bunch of laughing emojis, "Plus they're joking as you can see by the several emojis." I said.
"What if we did?" Conor said and I was frozen.
"Conor, we are still practically kids. I still don't know several things about you."
"That's what will make it a lot more exciting!"
"We aren't talking about this anymore." I looked at the camera, "I hope you enjoyed this video! Subscribe to Conor. I'll leave his link down below. Don't forget to subscribe to me if you haven't already. Do that liking and subscribing and commenting and sharing. All of those things! Love you all! Bye!" I waved goodbye. I got up and turned the mic off then the camera off, "Now there are going to be a bunch of comments wondering if we were serious. Thanks for acting like we should." I smiled.
"Liz, I was being serious." Conor told me.
"What?"
"Why not? It would be so exciting!" Conor stood up.
"It's so stupid though. We're so young. I already have trust issues and I'm still working on it. Plus I'm already working on my anxiety."
"How bout this then. We get our own place. Just you and me. We'll get to know each other better and we will also know how we will be able to live with each other. How about we start off with that?" Conor held my shoulders and he's serious.
"I don't know?"
"Liz, I promise that I will never break up with you. I love you and I truly know that. I've never been so sure about anything until now. I know that I love you and I am sure about that. So please, let's at least give this a try?"
"I can't believe we are going to do this." I grinned.
"Is that a yes?" He smiled.
"Yes, let's live together." I smiled.
"Yes!" Conor gave me a kiss, "I love you so much."
"I love you too." I gave him a kiss then we hugged each other.

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A/N

Sorry for always taking a long time to update. I'm getting back into school now. I won't be able to update that often.

PS!!!

Let me know if Liz and Conor should argue more now that they are going I live with each other or should they have more sex! LET ME KNOW!
Love you! xoxo