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Tristan-

"Y/n hurry up!" Tristan yelled up your staircase once again as you finished getting ready. You were going to a party with him and the other boys tonight. It was sort of a pre-party for an award show that would be the next night, so there'd be many other musicians there too.

The other boys had dates already. Since you were Tristan's best friend, he asked you to go with him, as a friend of course. "Shut up Tristan I'm trying to actually look good right now." You said. You could hear him walking up the stairs to your bedroom as you finished applying your lipstick.

"Aww you're trying to look pretty for me?" He joked with a hint of cockiness but fell silent as he stood in the doorway.

"Well if there's a bunch of cute musicians there then you're not the one I'm gonna try to look good for." You countered. He just stood there quietly. You looked over at him and he was just staring at you. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." You sassed and he just blushed.

"I-I'm sorry...I wasn't meaning to- sorry." He muttered. You looked at him strangely. "I was just joking, chill out. Is something wrong?" You asked. "What!? N-no." He scoffed but he was obviously lying as his voice was laced with nervousness. "You're just really- I mean...I wasn't expecting..I um- I'm gonna wait downstairs!"

He blurted and ran out the door, almost running into the wall. You just looked after him questioningly before putting your make-up in your drawer and digging through your closet for shoes. You walked to the living room and saw Tristan standing in front of the front door.

"You ready?" You asked causing him to jump. You just laughed at him and blushed again. "Ready." He mumbled. He didn't open the door he was just staring at you. "You gonna open the door?" You giggled. "Oh! Right, sorry." He stuttered turning around quickly to open the door, hitting himself in the face with it in the process. Try not to give yourself a concussion before we get there." You joked. If you thought he was blushing before, his face was bright red now.

"No promises." He said under his breath before walking out the door.

Brad-

"Where's Brad?" James asked as you all sat on the shore waiting for him. "Stop asking, he said he'll be here in 5 minutes." Connor stated. You'd all agreed to go out to the beach today and just hang out. You ended up waiting about another ten minutes before Brad finally showed up. "Finally!" James joked as Brad walked over to you all and sat in the sand with you.

"I'm sorry I woke up late." Brad shrugged. He looked over at you and looked away. About one second later he looked up at you again and didn't look away. You tried to ignore it but he didn't stop so you just kept listening to the conversation the boys were having. You glanced over at him, giving him a questioning look and he looked down instantly and blushed. You tuned back into the conversation and when you looked away from him, Brad had his eyes on you again.

Tristan noticed this and started smirking as he tried not to laugh. Brad was just fidgeting around with his hands nervously as he stared at you and James finally noticed and stopped talking. "Mate, what are you doing?" James asked. "Staring at what he wishes he was doing." Tristan said under his breath, referring to the fact the Brad kept staring at you and nudging Connor with his elbow.

Connor was trying not to laugh and you were suddenly feeling very exposed in your bikini. "Anyways, you guys wanna get in the water now?" James asked, changing the subject quickly. At that the all ran to the ocean except for Brad who was hanging behind a bit.

"What's up with you today?" You asked suspiciously as you slowed down to walk with him. "Me? N-nothing, you just um.... you look really good today." He mumbled. "Thank-" " Oh god that sounded really creepy didn't it!?! I didn't mean I was like looking at you because you're in a bikini or anything- YOU ALWAYS LOOK PRETTY." He blurted out. You just stared at him awkwardly for a second.

"Thank y-" "I just made that worse didn't I??? Never mind, let's just go!" He said, interrupting you again as he grabbed your hand and dragged you to the water to join the rest of the boys.

Connor-

All the boys were hanging out at Brad's house tonight. You hung out with Brad a lot since he only lived two blocks away. Tonight was one of those nights. It was about midnight and they were now all asleep, strewn all around the living room as another movie came to an end. You got up, stretched, and began to put your shoes on.

"Where are you going?" You heard someone mumble sleepily and turned around to see Connor sitting up, rubbing his eyes. "I gotta go home. It's midnight." You stated and finished tying your shoes. "I'll walk you." He offered. He got up and put on his jacket.

"You don't have to. I only live two blocks away." You shrugged. "No it's fine, I want to. You shouldn't be walking alone this late at night anyways." He insisted. At first it was quiet between the two of you as you walked. You glanced over at him quickly and noticed his cheeks had a touch of pink. "So um...do you hang out with Brad a lot?" He asked nervously.

You just shrugged. "Maybe like once a week."You said. He was really quiet but it wasn't as awkward as it could've been. "Are you cold?" He asked a minute later when he noticed you shivering. "No I'm fine." You smiled.

"Here you can take me jacket." He said and started taking it off. "Oh god are you trying to be cliche?" You giggled. "No it just kinda came natural." He blushed. "Thanks. We only have like a block to go though." You laughed. "I know." He shrugged. You finally got up to your front door after a couple more minutes.

"Thanks Connor, here's your jacke-" "No it's cool, you can keep it." He interrupted. "But we don't really hang out so that'd be kind of..." "Oh- yeah I know but if you keep it then I'll get to see you when you bring it back." He stated. "What?!? Did I just say that out loud?!" He asked. "Yeah you kind of did." You laughed. His face turned bright red. "Oh well you have to if- I mean if its weird you know. You're just really pretty and I wanted to see you again!" he stuttered. Apparently he didn't mean to say that either because his face turned even more red.

"Sorry I just get really nervous arou-" before he could finish you kissed him on the cheek. "Goodnight Connor." You smiled before walking inside. "Good night." He replied just before you closed the door.

James-

"Y/n will you pleeeeeaaasse play truth or dare with us?" Brad begged. "Why???" You asked. He's been trying to get you to play for the past ten minutes. "Because it'd be more fun with you." He pouted. "Fine." You sighed and he grabbed your hand and pulled you to circle of people who were participating. You were at a house party with the rest of the Vamps as well and it was getting late.

"Okay, Connor you go first." Brad said. You saw someone sit beside you out of the corner of your eye. You looked over to see it was James. You smiled at him and she smiled back right before Connor said the first dare. "Ummm...James. Truth or dare?" Connor asked. "Dare." James smirked confidently.

"I dare you to kiss y/n." Connor challenged. All James' confidence faded and he became nervous. "You don't have to." He said, turning to you. "A dares a dare." You shrugged. You could tell he was nervous. "Um.. okay.." he stuttered as he leaned in, pressing his lips to yours. Tristan wolf whistled at you guys and James was blushing when he pulled away.

"I bet you enjoyed that, didn't you James?" Brad joked. They continued the game again. You saw James glancing at you. "What?" You asked after a few minutes of this. "Well...that was..." He started to trail off when one of your friends ran up to you. "Y/n! I've been looking for you everywhere!" She exclaimed before pulling you away. You talked to her for awhile before she left you alone in the kitchen. You felt someone tap on your shoulder and turned around to see James standing behind you. "Hey, I just wanted to say sorry about earlier. I hope they didn't pressure you into anything you didn't want to do." He said. "It's cool James, it wasn't a big deal." You giggled. "Good because I didn't want anything to be weird between us- not that it WAS weird! I mean- it wasn't bad or anything! We should do it again sometime- Oh God I didn't mean it like that! I just...it wasn't terrible and I'm gonna stop talking now." He sighed. "Um..Okay yeah, I guess I'll see you around." You said awkwardly. "Yeah, see you around." He sighed.

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