The Wanted Imagines

How You Meet (pref)

Imagine:

Tom:

You were going to Bolton to meet with your cousin, Michael, that you haven't seen in a while. He texted you to meet him at the corner where there was a bakery. As you turned around the corner, you saw Michael standing with his back to you. You run up to him, hugging him.

"Michael! I've missed you!" You say happily.

"I'm not Michael." The person you had your arms around laughed. Blushing, you back away from the person.

"My name's Tom. Lovely to meet you." He says, smiling and holding out his hand to you.

"My name is Y/N." you reply, shaking it.

"So... whose Michael?"

"My cousin. I'm supposed to meet him here."

"Well... maybe if you're ever here again you and I could meet up." He asks slyly. You blush.

"I would love that."

"Here. Text me anytime and we'll make it a date." Tom says, writing his number on a napkin. You take it and say goodbye to Tom. Just then, you see Michael arrive.

"Hey! I've missed you. Anything new?" He asks you.

"No," you smile. "Nothing much."

Max:

"Hurry up with that. I'm starving!" Your friend says over the phone. You roll your eyes and hang up, ordering the coffees at Starbucks.

While waiting for your coffees, you see five boys come in, shoving each other around. You noticed one in particular, a bald one with strong muscles and blue-gray eyes.

"Order number 77!" The lady behind the counter called. You go to get the coffees and turned when you hit something. Your coffees spill all over you, burning your skin.

"I am so sorry!" You hear someone. You look up and lock eyes with the muscle-y man.

"I- it's fine..." you stutter.

"Here, let me buy you new coffees." He says.

"It's fine. Really."

"No, no, I insist." He says. You give in with a nod. "My name is Max, by the way."

"I'm Y/N." you smile.

When Max buys your coffee, you end up sitting with him and his bandmates all afternoon.

Jay:

You had just moved into a small flat in London on your own. You were a senior in college and were tired of the dorms so you saved up to get a flat near campus.

You were trying to study your first night in your new house when you hear loud music blasting from the house next door.

Angrily, you go over and knock loudly on the door. An attractive curly-hair man opened the door.

"Hi, I live next door and I am trying to study for my college classes so if you guys could keep it down a little..." you ask nicely.

"What's your name, love?"

"Y/N."

"I'm Jay. Why don't you come in for a drink and I'll see what we can do about the music." Jay winks at you.

No matter how loud your new neighbors were, you couldn't refuse his offer.

Siva:

"Y/N, you will be modeling with Mr. Kaneswaran." Your boss says. You were modeling for the cover of a magazine. It was February so you were modeling with a man.

"Hello, darling. I'm Siva, your modeling partner." Someone says. You turn around to see a tall extremely attractive man. You smile at him, mesmerized by his perfect smile and stunning cheekbones.

"I'm Y/N." you smile.

"Y/N, Siva, time to model."

"Siva, give her a piggy back ride." The director ordered. I looked at Siva and he nodded as I jumped on to his back. The photographer got some pretty good pictures of us. "Now... kiss."

I looked nervously at Siva. I barely knew him, but I was attracted to him. A kiss would make this job impossible; and my boss was watching us.

"Don't worry darling. It's just a kiss." Siva whispered before he leaned in and pressed his lips against yours. The shutter of the camera went off and you pulled apart.

It was an amazing kiss, nothing like you ever felt before.

"Perfect! Now, send out my next models!"

Siva and you were ushered off of the stage.

"Here. I hope I can see you again." Siva winks as he slips you a piece of paper with his number on it.

Nathan:

Your friends had dragged you to a club for 'girls night'. However, girls night turned out to be club night as your three friends went off to dance with some guys. You sat at the bar, slowly drinking your beer. You weren't ever one to get wasted.

"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" An ugly old man asks. You stare at him with scared wide eyes.

He grins, showing ugly yellow teeth.

"Dance with me." He says, yanking you on to the dance floor.

"Let go of me." You whimper as he pulls your hair. He begins to grind on you and you panic, looking for your friends. "Get off of me!" You begin to scream.

Suddenly, the old guy is away from you and there is someone who grabs your arm and leads you to a booth in the back of the club. You see a young handsome man with green eyes and brown hair.

"Are you alright?" He asks you worriedly.

"Yes. Thank you so much."

"Of course. My name is Nathan, by the way." He smiles.

"I'm Y/N." you reply.

"Well, Y/N, please, let me buy you a drink."

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Which one did you like the best? ;)