Conor Maynard imagines 2

Beach dates

"That boy is trouble"

"He's nothing but a regular idiotic teenage boy"

"You can not date him"

"I won't allow you to go near him"

Maybe yes, maybe no. They might be right but they might be wrong. Maybe I found my other half. The man I'm meant to be with. But my parents don't see that.

"Conor you cant keep turning up at my door anymore" I shake my head. "You're gonna get caught"

"And? I don't care y/n. I came to see you and I'll do whatever it takes to be near you" he said, showing off that cute grin. Goddamn he's good looking

"Conor" I smile. Trying not to blush too much.

"Come on" he said taking my hand

"What where are we going?"

"A road trip" he smiled

"Okay hang on" I smile. I turned around on my heel and grabbed a jumper and slid on my converse

"Where are you going?" My mum asked

"Out with my friend"

"At eleven at night?"

"Yeah" she said as I walked towards the door.

She quickly pushed in front of me and stood between me and Conor. My heart racing at what's about to unfold "well, thanks for letting me take your daughter" Conor said before grabbing my hand and pulling me out the door. I let out a squeal of excitement as we ran out the drive and down the quiet street.

"Conor" I laugh once I felt the hard ground change into soft sand under my trainers

He finally stopped running and entwined our fingers together, pulling my body against his. The biggest grin on both of our faces.

"Finally, away from them" I smile towards my boyfriend

"All alone" he smiled twirling me under his arm "together"

"Since when did you turn all romantic?" I ask

"Since I've come to realise how incredible you actually are and that I never wanna loose you other wise I'd run away and never return" he smirked causing me to laugh

"Oh you really are different aren't you maynard" I grin making him gasp in shock.

"Here" we both slipped off our shoes, leaving them at the top of the beach, before taking each other's hand and running and messing around.

"May I have this dance?" Conor asked jokingly putting his hand out for me to take

"Of course you may" I smile taking a small curtsy and his hands before we danced around. Loud laughter falling from my lips.

"Your laugh may be the most adorable thing I've ever heard?" Conor said once we stopped dancing

"adorable?" I ask screwing my face up

"Not just adorable" he smiled holding onto me "sexy as well" he replied kissing my neck

"Mhmm well conor maynard you better lay of a little, my dad might kill you" I joke. I felt him chuckle against my neck before he lifted his head up to meet mine

"At least I'd die knowing you" he smiled

"Ew you're so cheesy" I smile before running off down to the water.

"Oh my fucking god it's so cold" conor said as we stood about knee high in the freezing Brighton sea water.

I jokingly kicked some water over at Conor, and once it splashed him I knew I had to run. But he was too quick and he wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up spinning me around which caused me to squeal and scream

"What was that for?" Conor asked once I escaped his grip

"For your complaining" I grin at him

"Oh really? Well I guess I just need to get you back" he said splashing me over and over again

"No, no Conor stop" I scream putting my hands out in front of me like it'll make a difference

He laughed lightly before taking me back in his arms, my legs wrapping around his waist. "I love you conor maynard"

"I love you too y/n y/c/n"