Any Band Member Imagines

Jack Barakat for Floyd24

You were stood in the kitchen, drinking a glass of fresh orange as you waited for your boyfriend, Jack to pick you up. You had arranged to go out for a date night, as you hardly saw him due to living separately, and he's always working with his band.

You finished your drink, putting the glass in the sink your phone vibrated on the kitchen counter, showing a message from someone you used to talk to all the time, but stopped when you couldn't find the time to talk with her as you had your work life to run.

You read the message, your vision soon becoming blurry as you read the bit that got to you the most, 'He's involved in an accident' you turned your phone off, carrying it to the sofa where you threw yourself down, you didn't bothered ringing because you didn't want to have to make your heartbreak worse.

You sat on the sofa, your knees to your chest as you hugged them, crying into your knee caps, shaking violently. Why you? You never understood why lives were cut short, you had wished and planned to spend the rest of your lives together, in a house, surrounded by your kids and maybe a family pet.

You continued to cry, ignoring the continuous knocking on the front door, you didn't want to talk to anyone, not right now.

"Caitlin?" you heard his voice as he opened the front door, cautiously. You turned around looking through the archway towards the hall, from your seat. You began to wipe your tears away, as best you could as you shook from the shock and upset.

"Hey, what's wrong?" he asked, as he sat beside you on the sofa, pulling you in for a hug as you shook your head, squeezing your eyes shut as you cried. "Tell me" he whispered, placing a kiss in your hair, you'd wrapped your arms around his waist, hugging him tightly as you told him what had happened, he rested his cheek on top of your head, rubbing your back as you continuously cried. "I'm here though, I'm ok" he spoke, trying to calm you down. "I don't want to go out anymore" you whispered into his chest, he nodded his head "what do you want to do then?"

"Watch films while we cuddle" you suggested, pulling away to look up at him, he was smiling like an idiot as he agreed.

You were watching films, lying on the sofa with Jack, trying not to fall asleep in his company. "Caitlin, I can see you want to sleep, so go to sleep" you refused, shaking your head "no"

"I'll be here tomorrow..."

"All day?"

"Yes, all day with my favourite girl" he smiled kissing you on your lips, you smiled up at him before turning your attention back to the movie, along with Jack.

By the end of the second movie, you were asleep lying on top of Jack, your face in the crook of his neck, and his arms around your waist, holding you as you slept, peacefully.