Vanilla (iDubbbz x Reader)

[Nine]

Ian's P.O.V.

(y/n) was more fidgety than normal. I don't know if she's sneaking energy drinks or just needing to pee. I sat next to her, scrolling through my twitter feed as she edited her video. She continuously bumped me with her legs when changing positions. "Do you need to pee or something?" I asked her when she switched positions again. "Wha-?" She pulled a earphone out. "Do you need to pee or something?" I repeated. "No?" She raised an eyebrow. "Have you been sneaking monsters?" I then ask. "No?" She said again. "Why are you moving around so much then?"

"Max's couch is really uncomfortable," she answered. "We can move to the bed, no guarantee you'll finish that editing though," I winked. Her face flushed, then turned serious. "I have questions," she states. "I have answers," I reply. "Have you ever had like, this type of relationship with anyone else?" (Y/n) bites her lip furiously. "I have done this before, but it was more one night stands rather than on going," I answer. (Y/n) nods and then goes back to editing. I lean against her shoulder and continue to scroll through my twitter feed.

It suddenly hits me that we haven't really established our relationship to any of the fans, but there is edits of us going around. Also edits of her and Max, and her and George. Loads of conspiracies, lots of my twitter followers asking if we were dating or not. Lots of fan art too. "Do you think I should tell everyone we're dating?" I ask. "Do you I what?" (Y/n) asked. "Should I tell everyone we're dating?" I repeated. "Sure sure," she wasn't really paying attention.

Max walked in, gluglugluing down his Gatorade. "So what are we having for dinner?" He asked. "Have you seen chef?" (Y/n) answers. "Eating out it is," Max replied. "I'll be defiantly eating out," I couldn't help saying. (Y/n)'s face flushed, as she made a small squeak. "Don't be disgusting, get into nice clothes, I'll take everyone on a fancy dinner thing," Max states, and glugluglus out. "Very niiiice, a fancy dinner date with (y/n)," I said in my funny accent. (Y/n) chuckles, "can I take my laptop with me? I'm seriously close to finishing." I pull the laptop away from her and set it down, "after dinner, I promise you can stay up all night editing afterward if you like." She nodded and jumped off the couch to our room.

~

She's wearing a dress that fits her snugly, and I couldn't stop staring at her. Her curves well defined, her hair styled the way she likes it. If I had to be honest, I wanted to rip that dress off in seconds. Me being me, I wore a casual tux. Classic black pants, white shirt. "You should wear a tie, it'll make you look cuter," (y/n) giggles. "But I..." I trailed off in embarrassment. "You what?" She was merely inches from my face. "I can't tie a tie," I whispered. She laughed, "oh my god, grab a tie and I'll do it for you."

I pulled one out from my suitcase, it matched her dress. She wraps it around my neck and pulls me closer to her, just so she could plant a small kiss on my lips. She pops the collar of my shirt and begins to tie the knot, her eyes full of concentration, muttering to her self of how it goes. She tightens it and flattens down my collar, wiggling it about until she's satisfied.

"Maybe you should tie me up with this later," she winks before leaving the room, only because Max has been calling us for the past 5 minutes. My face is flush as I watch her walk out. She's gotten good at this. I follow behind a few seconds afterwards.

"Finally, I thought you two were devouring each other's genitals," Max said. He and George had matching bow ties on. "Now this is a fancy restaurant, so we can not do anything we normally do," George stated. "Like we already knew that," (y/n) rolled her eyes. "No need to be sassy missy," Max defended. "Shall we go?" I ask. "Yes we shall," (y/n) grabbed my hand and led me out to the car.

~

I sat across from (y/n), and I swear she couldn't look less beautiful with pasta sauce all over her chin. I took a sneaky photo with out her realising and tweeted:

iDubbbz the Great @iDubbbz
@(y/yt/n) is still looking good, our new vid will be up later

She got the notification on her phone seconds later, and looked at it, then squinted at me. "But why though?" She asked, wiping sauce off her chin. "You looked cute," I replied. "Stop sucking each other off in public," Max said. "Stop saying crap like that in public," (y/n) snapped sassily. I couldn't help steal some of (y/n) pasta since I was already finished with my food. The look on her face was priceless, probably because either no one touches her food or because she really loves food. "I love you," I coo. "I love you too," she smiled. Max fake gaged and George rolled his eyes, but honestly I couldn't care less.