Your POV: Hey Will, I was talking to the guys today, about..stuff. They did a come-back tour kinda thing recently. The crowds were amazing, they've all grown up though, remember when they were just girls/kids who loved you? Well now they're all grown up, some with families of their own, crazy huh! I might bring some pictures next time, if you'd like? But it wasn't the same without you, you're so special. Dan and his wife just had a healthy baby boy, they named him Will, after you, and Woody's twin daughters, Milly and Allie, started school, there was some tears. Our kids, Felix and Amy, are doing well, though they're beginning to ask questions, I really don't know what to tell them, I can hardly say yeah kids your Dad died in a car crush because of a drink driver, but you're both too young to remember him, Can I? I'm so grateful we met and I'll never love anyone like I love you. But it's so hard, and I miss you more than anyone can imagine, there's so much we never got the chance to do, I just hope you're having a good time up there and you feel no pain. I better go, the kids are waiting for me at home with Dan, he's been a huge help by minding them sometimes. I love you Will, forever and ever.
*AN* sorry this is really short and not very good, but I just felt in a sad writing kinda mood, so here you go x
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Bastille and Ed Sheeran imagines/preferences
FanfictionAs the title says, imagines/preferences about Bastille and Ed Sheeran, some will be little mature. Unless they're a personal imagine they'll have '(Y/N)' as the name, I hope you like them :)
