He Gets Jealous of Your Celebrity Crush

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Matty:

You we're attending Coachella with him this year because he was performing at the music festival. It was only you two strolling hand in hand just talking about the performances that you were eager to watch but suddenly you we're interrupted when a hand spun Matty around and enveloped him in a small bro hug. Having a full view of the figure, your eyes widened. Harry Styles stood in front of you as he spoke with Matty discussing their development in the song they we're to co-write. Harry had been your celebrity crush for ages and when you find him standing right in front of you, you couldn't help but fan girl. "Um, Harry, this is my girlfriend, Y/N." Matty told Harry as he scratched the back of his neck nervously. He too knew of your obsession with the Harry Styles, so he was waiting for your reaction. "Hi Y/N Nice to meet you love." Harry spoke as he shot you his famous dimpled smiled. Immediately everything clicked and you found yourself hugging the life out of Harry like there was no tomorrow. Everything happened so quickly as Harry stumbled back a little but the hug didn't last as Matty grabbed you and slung his arm around your waist protectively. "Oh My God! Harry I'm so sorry I'm just a big fan!" You apologized as your cheeks heated up. He laughed and said it was okay before having to leave you two. Matty turned to you and grabbed your face as he brought his lips to your own kissing you passionately. "What was that for?" You asked as you pulled away. "I thought you we're my biggest fan." He responded his eyes filled with lust as he carried you bridal style to the nearest restroom for a little check in on which you were truly the biggest fan for.

George:

The band was on a small break so you and George decided to spend some time together. So here you were at the annual Warped Tour. Similar to the other people you were dressed in your favorite band's t-shirt anxious to see them perform. George not wanting to bring much attention to himself he just wore his usual black clothing. Finally entering, you both walked over and made your way to the front of the stage ready to see the next performing act. And to your amazement your favorite band walks on stage. All Time Low starts the gig playing Backseat Serenade and you find yourself staring up at Alex Gaskarth who had been your celebrity crush ever since you first heard of the band. Being in front row, throughout the song, he spotted you and winked at you. You felt like you were about to faint and luckily a pair of arms engulfed you from behind and hugged you tight against his chest. Looking up, as you expected you saw a jealous George, shooting daggers through his eyes at the oblivious Alex who was singing to the crowd. Turning your body around, you whispered into his ear, "Calm yourself babe, you know I only got eyes for you!" You nipped at his ear a little and felt him tense at your touch. You giggled, "Except there's also Alex," you added teasingly before meeting your eyes with his. That definitely got him more jealous as you predicted and you saw him grit his teeth. "I'm sorry I don't have the voice to sing." He let go of you and nodded his attention over to Alex. The song had now ended, and Alex was talking to the crowd. Once again he spotted you and asked you playfully to go on a date with him after the show. You we're shocked in embarrassment and quickly decline. "Sorry! But I'm more into drummers." And with that you spun around and kissed a dumbfounded George with all your passion. "I love you George, don't ever doubt that." You rushed as you connected your lips with his once again and the crowd roared with excitement.

Ross:

The band was stationed in LA at the moment getting ready for the concert later tonight. And here you we're running around the place looking anxiously for Jesse Rutherford from The Neighbourhood who was the band's supporting act here in America. Tonight being their first concert, you wanted to greet the band but most importantly you wanted to meet Jesse, your celebrity crush whom you've been obsessing over since their first album came out. Unfortunately, you couldn't find them after an hour's search so you head back to the dressing room where Ross and the rest of the band are relaxing. Walking in however, you spot the muscular back and tattooed sleeved arms that could only belong to one person. Not being able to control yourself and your emotions you suddenly squealed because there stood Jesse in front of the rest of the band talking with Ross and the other lads. Everyone turned around surprised at your excitement. Ross quickly stood up and walked over to you as he grabbed you by the waist and introduced you to Jesse and the other guys. "Jesse, meet my girlfriend, Y/N" He introduced, and Jesse returned you a wide smile before extending his hand out for a handshake. Eagerly you took his hand and held it longer than normal. "I'm Y/N," You said. "Yeah I think I got that the first time," Jesse laughed at the repetition of your own name. You mentally slapped yourself at your stupidity. What a great first impression you thought. Not even realizing it, you still hadn't let go of Jesse's hand until Ross himself is disconnecting your hand from Jesse's and intertwining your own hands together. "I'm sorry, I'm just like...I love your band! I love you," You blurt at the now smirking Jesse. He doesn't seem fazed at all in contrast to Ross who's holding in his jealousy but not making it as obvious. "Thanks babe, but I think your making your boyfriend a bit jealous." Guess it was obvious enough, you thought. Nodding your head in agreement, you turned to Ross. "Yeah, but it's not the same type of love I have for Ross." You gleamed up at Ross before enveloping him in a hug. "I love you babe."

Adam:

You and Adam went out to eat at a local Panda Express because you two we're hungry and really didn't bother at cooking at home. So here you we're entering the place as Adam led you to the line. You tried concentrating on the menu up ahead but a guy standing a few places in line ahead of you caught your attention. All you could see was his back, but the flannel shirt, and the green colored hair automatically made your assumption correct. Without even telling Adam, you walked up ahead of the line, jumping people in line as you made your way towards Michael Clifford. You shyly tapped him on the shoulder and he suddenly turned around. "H-Hi," you stuttered as you greeted him. He shot you a smile and before he could response, a panicked Adam was at your side. "Y/N what the hell? You don't just skip people in line! I'm sorry man, didn't mean any inconvenience." Adam apologized to Michael as if he didn't know who he was. "Adam!" You hissed under your breath without leaving Michael's stare. "That's Michael!" you added before shooting Michael a nervous smile. "Michael who?" Adam inquired making you look very stupid in front of your celebrity crush that you had a crush on ever since you discovered them on YouTube. "It's okay man. I'm Michael Clifford by the way. Seems your girlfriend has heard of the band." He smiled at you again and you felt your cheeks redden. Adam stood confused for a minute before everything clicked in him as his face expressed it. Idiot, you thought. "Your from that up coming band 5 seconds of summer right?" Adam asked a smiling Michael as he nodded eagerly. "And you're from the 1975! Holy shit, man me and the rest of the boys love your guys' music," Michael shared. He turned his attention back to you. "And your name must be?" He chuckled as he realized he never got your name. "Y/N" You answered before asking him all sorts of questions over their upcoming tour and music in the making. Surprisingly, he answered all until it was his turn to order for his food. Finally turning to Adam for the first time, he looked tipped off. "We're you jealous babe?" You laughed as you hit his shoulder playfully. "No." He replied in a monotone. You quirked your eyebrows up in amusement. "Don't worry babe, he's a year younger than me. I'm more into mature men." You teased as you smirked up at him. He didn't seem to catch on and just frowned in return. "You! You idiot!" You exclaimed as you snaked your arms around his neck. "I knew that. I was just...making sure.." He spoke nervously before leaning down and pecking you in the lips.

A/N

Wow, sorry for the not so good prefs. This wasn't my best and I tried to differ between the male celebrities ^ hope some of them you actually have a liking too! Lol, hopefully next update by next week, let's see where these prefs go.

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