Love her, or leave. (Simon Minter x Reader)

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(Y/N)'s POV

3 tomorrow?

You glance slightly as your brother looks out the sub window, his music blasting very loud - so loud you could hear the lyrics.

Next stop: Downtown.

Max grabs his bags and stands swiftly up.

He throws his eyebrow up at you as you continue to stay glued to the seat.

You knew you had to leave, but you're simply still in shock.

"What's wrong Y/N?"  Max states calmly, placing his bag down and giving you a hand to help you stand up.

"I just saw freaking Toby, what do you expect?" You laugh.

He smiles at you, before the sub suddenly brakes and your brother goes flying forward, landing on the floor with a "Humph!".

You laugh. Really really hard.

The doors open and you step over him, walking out of the sub, still laughing wildly.

"Love you too..." He murmurs when he appears next to you.

It was only 9(PM) but the jet lag and your lack of sleep had started to catch up with you.

You caught a cab, and showed up in your apartment after 30 minutes.

You almost collapse of exhaustion as you retrieve your key from the front desk, and step into the lift (elevator).

Once you step into the room, you decide not to take in the surroundings, as you rush with your luggage for the first bedroom down the hallway, and slam the door.

You fall on to the bed, and a dark blue duvet covers you - the plush mattress and pillows warping around you as you sink down.

You sigh, and turn over, huffing into the pillow before completely passing out.

•••

You wake up, rolling over as light shines through the windows.

You click on your phone.

1:04 PM flashes at you.

You sit upright straight away.

You run down the hallway, jump in the shower, take the quickest shower in the history of ever, brush your teeth, and run back out.

Sprinting to your bag, you pick out a plain black shirt, but have a green Sidemen sweatshirt over it.

You put on some white jeans, and green and white shoes.

You run a brush through your hair, and your (E/C) {Eye color} eyes shine through the sparkling light of the room.

Your room is simple: everything is white, but here and there, there is dark blue - the same color as the duvet.

You smile at yourself.

You never ever wore makeup, mostly because you felt like if you caked your face, you would get judged.

You flattened the shirt down your sides, and examined yourself.

Conclusion:

You looked hot as all frickity frack tic tacs.

You strolled out of the room and looked at the time:

2:47

You rushed down the hallway, texting Max you were going out to explore the city in an Uber, and would be back soon.

You didn't acknowledge anything else about the apartment as you shoved the door open, and sprinting into the lift.

You readjust the Nike bag that you have on your back, and take a deep breath.

After pushing the hair out of your face, you stride to the exit of the apartment to await a limousine - black and sleek.

Toby is leaning against the car. A broad smile is across his face as he sees you.

"Heyyyyyy...."

"Y/N"

"Heyyyyyy Y/N!"you chuckle slightly at his attempt to be as smooth as possible.

White jeans ran down his legs, with grey Yeezys. He had a plain grey shirt, a Sidemen SnapBack, and a white watch.

He looks clean - simple, but very clean.

"Now, all the Sidemen are in this car right now-" a squeal escapes your lips "-so, if you're gonna cry, just...uh, try not to make it too awkward?" He smiles, and laughs a small nervous chuckle.

You nod your head, completely freaking out.

"Lady's first!" He tips his hat as he opens the door for you, and let's you slide into the car.

The first person you see:

Simon FREAKING minter.

You try not to cry, the tears almost at your eyes, but Toby's warning held you back.

JJ was next, he smiles as he waves.

Vikk gives a little wave as well.

Josh smiles, and nods at you.

Ethan smiles so big he starts laughing.

Harry holds back a chuckle as he smirks at you, leaning back in a very relaxed position.

Simon narrows his eyes at first, a disappointed look on his face before he averts his gaze away.

Why was he so dull?

You sit down, and everyone is in silence before you say:

Choice! You could either say:

"I'm freaking out haha, I love you guys so much!"

Or

*Wave Shyly*

"It's great to meet you too..." Simon jerks in, before remaining completely silent.

"Simon, what's with the attitude?" Josh flatly says to him.

Simon doesn't respond.

"Well other than negative Nancy over there-"I point to Simon"-I just wanted to say you're all amazing people, and I don't want any pictures or autographs - even though I'll be freaking out. I want you guys to think of me as a person, and not just an obsessive fan-girl...even though it's kinda true..."

They all look taken aback, including Simon.

"Oh, my names (Y/N)...by the way..." You add.

"You don't...want anything?" Toby sputters out, as if he was very, very confused. He had taken the seat next to Simon, so now everyone was facing you.

"Nope. If I meet you, I'll have it stored in my head forever. I don't want you guys bending over backwards for me, that's fucking retarded."

JJ starts laughing.

"You found yourself one hell of a girl, Toby"

He smiled, and they quickly started a conversation, when you said to Josh, "Oi! Your mom should-" and then he abruptly cut you off and finished with his own inappropriate saying.

You laughed, and everything seemed to going fine now that you had actually met them.

The only problem there seemed to be was
Simon.
Freaking.
Minter.