Magcon Preferences and Imagines

#17 You Meet The Boys

#17 You Meet The Boys

Aaron: "I like big butts, and I cannot lie," Your phone blasted. You were in your sports bra and spandex running shorts. You'd just gotten in from a short morning run.

Since you were dancing around the kitchen, you didn't notice the crowd of boys who were coming down the stairs to meet you.

You just got to twerking when you heard the loud chuckles behind you.

You screamed, "Ah!"

"Oh my god, Becky, look at her butt!" One of the boys who was aside your boyfriend said.

"It is so big!" Another one said.

"She looks like one of the Magcon's boys girlfriends," Yet another one said.

"But, ya know, who understands those Magcon boys?" One chuckled.

"I only talk to her because she looks like she'd be my prostitute, okay?" The last one said, practically dying with laughter. Finally your boyfriend stepped in.

"Babe, these are the boys. Boys, this is my girlfriend," Aaron introduced. You waved. The entire day you felt your cheeks were bright red.

Cameron: "Cam, I wanna meet the boys." You said randomly as you saw pictures of them on your feed. He looked over to you in shock.

"Okay... I'll see if they can come over, I guess." He said and called one of them. You headed to the bathroom to freshen up with a smile.

After about ten minutes, you heard Cameron downstairs with what seemed like other people. You walked down the stairs to meet them. There in the living room stood about five boys.

"Hi," You greeted with a small wave. Everyone introduced themselves and then broke off into small groups. Aaron started talking to you.

"Hey, so how long have you and Cam been dating?" He asked you. You smiled. It was unbelievable to you that you were here with boys that many, many girls would die to meet.

"We've been together about a month and a half," You said. He nodded.

"I can't believe he's never introduced us!" Aaron said. Then you felt arms wrap around your waist from behind. You knew it was Cameron.

"That's because I was afraid one of you would sweep her off her feet before I did."

Carter: "[Y/N], come on!" Carter, your boyfriend, yelled. You were frustrated. You had been looking for your make-up bag for an hour now.

"Carter!" You hollered. You just knew he stole it. He came into the bathroom with a smile.

"You look beautiful," He said and you almost snapped at him.

"Give. Me. My. Make-up. Back. Now." You said dangerously low and stopping after every word.

"But you don't need it, babe. When will you understand that?" Carter asked sweetly as he intertwined your hands and stepped closer.

You rode to the restaurant in silence. He kept looking at you worriedly, waiting for you to break. As soon as he parked at the restaurant, you darted to the door to escape the stuffy, awkward air in the car. He put his hand on the small of your back and led you inside.

"Hi, you must be [Y/N]. I'm Nash," The blue-eyed boy introduced. You nodded and blushed a little.

"Hey, beautiful. I'm Cameron, but you can call me Cam," The tan boy introduced. You blushed even more.

"See, you're beautiful without make-up," Carter whispered into your ear before leading you to the next boy.

Hayes: You were watching your boyfriend, Hayes, play Halo.