Bastille and Ed Sheeran imagines/preferences

Imagine for Megan

Your POV: Dan has been touring with his band, Bastille, for the last few months and I've missed him so much. Sure we've face timed, called and stuff but it's just not the same as seeing him, awesomely he's coming home tomorrow!! I'm going to surprise him at the airport, I just hope he still loves me, there's so many people who are much prettier, smarter and better than me. I try to brush that terrifying thought out of my mind and drift into a excited sleep, dreaming of seeing Dan again.

Dan's POV: Thank you all for coming we've been Bastille! I shout into the mic as we head off stage for the night. We were playing at a big festival so I was very nervous, but thankfully it all went well and we (me and the rest of Bastille) have just finished our last set so we'll be heading to a bar for awhile and then we're going home! I really love touring and seeing new places, but I've missed Megan so much!! We've been together for a bit and I think she really might be the one, we have so much in common, I just hope she feels the same, I'd she didn't it would break my heart. "Come on mate, I wanna get smashed!" Kyle calls out to me. Since it is the last tour/festival for some time I let loose and the rest of the night passes in a drunken blur...

Kyle's POV: It was the last festival for quite I while so I wanted to get smashed, I called Dan over, he seemed to be deep in thought, anyways I was already a bit tipsy. When Dan came over we started downing shots/beers like there was tomorrow......by now I was very drunk, seeing doubles, stumbling, the whole lot. But what I saw next was no illusion, Dan was kissing -rather passionately- some random girl!! My alcohol ridden mind was shocked and confused. I pulled Dan of the girl then promptly passed out.

*the next day*

Kyle's POV: I woke up with a splitting headache, also feeling very sick, shit! I swore bumping my head on the bunk, sometimes I hate this bus! After walking to the 'table' and getting some painkillers -I'm sure I looked like a zombie- it all came flooding back to me..Dan kissed a girl that wasn't Megan, and I know they're still together because he was drunkenly chatting about how awesome she is. Fuck! I have to ring Megan, it's not fair she doesn't know. I dial her number and wait for her to pick up...

Your POV: Do you take Daniel Campell Smith to be your husband? Through sickness and health, poverty and wealth. I do. You may now ki- I'm woken from the dream world by the sound of my phone, it's Kyle calling, -I wonder why?- I pick it up and say hello..

Yeah?....

Oh...umm I see...

Sure I know...

Well thanks for telling me....

Yeah I'll be fine, eventually

Bye....

That was the moment when my world seemed to freeze, my heart shattered and I fell onto the floor sobbing. Dan had cheated on me, Kyle said he saw him kissing someone else last night. My beautiful, sweet, shy, awkward Dan has kissed someone else, I can't believe it. I just want to fall into bed and never get out again. Why did you think he ever liked you? You're just an ugly loser! My conscience kindly tells me, only adding to my sadness. Before I can sink any lower into my sadness I'm interrupted by a knock at the door, who can that be? Turns out Dan arrived home early and came to see me, how sweet except last night he was kissing ANOTHER girl, and who knows how far it could have gone if Kyle hadn't intervened...I shiver at the thought. He's still standing there and I slam the door in his face, how dare he come here.

Dan's POV: Oh fuck! I curse as I wake up, how much did I drink?? This hangover is killer! I look up and see some painkillers and a glass of water next to a note, I take them and start to read the note