The Vamps Preferences

He Gets Nervous Around You

T R I S T A N

"Y/N hurry up!" Tristan yelled up your staircase once again as you finished getting ready.

You were going to a party with him and the other boys tonight. It was sort of a pre-party for an award show that would be the next night, so there'd be many other musicians there too.

The other boys had already have dates to the party. Since you were Tristan's best friend, he asked you to go with him, as a friend of course.

"Shut up, Tristan. I'm trying to actually look good right now." you stated, clearly annoyed.

You could hear him walking up the stairs to your bedroom as you finished applying your lipstick.

"Aww, you're trying to look pretty for me?" he joked with a hint of cockiness but fell silent as he stood in the doorway.

"Well if there's a bunch of cute musicians there then you're not the one I'm gonna try to look good for." You countered.

He just stood there quietly. You looked over at him and he was just staring at you.

"Take a picture, it will last longer." you said and he blushed with the lightest shade of red.

"I-I'm sorry... I wasn't meaning to- sorry." he muttered. You looked at him strangely. "I was just joking, chill out. Is something wrong?" you asked.

"What? N-no." he scoffed but he was obviously lying as his voice was sounding pure nervous.

"You're just really- I mean... I wasn't expecting... I um- I'm gonna wait downstairs!" he blurted and paced out of the door, almost running into the wall.

You just looked after him questioningly before putting your make-up in your drawer and digging through your closet for shoes. You walked to the living room and saw Tristan standing in front of the front door.

"You ready?" you asked causing him to jump. You just laughed at him and blushed again.

"Ready," he mumbled. He didn't open the door he was just staring at you.

"You gonna open the door?" You giggled.

"Oh! Right, sorry." he stuttered turning around quickly to open the door, hitting himself in the face with it in the process.

"Try not to give yourself a concussion before we get there." you joked. If you thought he was blushing before, his face was bright red now.

"No promises," He said under his breath before walking out the door.

B R A D L E Y

"Where's Brad?" James asked as you all sat on the shore waiting for him. "Stop asking, he said he'll be here in 5 minutes."

Connor stated. You'd all agreed to go out to the beach today and just hang out. You ended up waiting about another ten minutes before Brad finally showed up.

"Finally!" James joked as Brad walked over to you all and sat in the sand with you. "I'm sorry I woke up late." Brad shrugged. He looked over at you and looked away. About one second later he looked up at you again and didn't look away.

You tried to ignore it but he didn't stop so you just kept listening to the conversation the boys were having.

You glanced over at him, giving him a questioning look and he looked down instantly and blushed.

You tuned back into the conversation and when you looked away from him, Brad had his eyes on you again.

Tristan noticed this and started smirking as he tried not to laugh. Brad was just fidgeting around with his hands nervously as he stared at you and James finally noticed and stopped talking.