W/N The title is What you say can make you or break you/ Can I say I like Obama/ No. No offense to Obama, I think he's a fine bloke. MERRY CHRISTMAS, Happy Holidays! WHAT?!? Comment in the comment area below what you got for Christmas!
(Jay's POV)
"Morrrrrrrrrrrnin!" Nath yells, waking me up from a nice, deep sleep.
"No," I mumble into my semi-drenched pillow.
"Not gonna have it, c'mon and get up." Nathan persists, pulling the soggy pillow our from underneath me.
"Alri-...Alright! I am up," I groan as I roll out of the bed and on to the cold hard floor, my duvet refusing to detach from my body. Lazily, I attempt to get rid of the sleep in my eyes.
"I'm so lucky I get to wake up to such a charming lad like yourself." Nathan sighs dreamily.
"Damn right." I groggily mumble, trying to get my long, curly hair out of my mouth using my tongue.
"So this is what it's going to be like every morning when we're married?" Nathan asks, wrapping his arms around my waist. Oh bloody hell, he's talking marriage now. Wait, I've been waiting two years for this.
"So is this your way of saying it's time to take it to the next level?" I imply.
"Yeah, I guess I am saying that. So what do you say?" Nathan sighs, resting his head on my shoulder gently.
"I absolutely love the idea but we should wait for the chaos to die down first. I have a feeling our fans won't be able to handle us coming out and getting married. Give 'em time and they'll be ready for more, life changing news." I say as we awkwardly shuffle towards the bathroom.
"Jay?" Nathan looks at me timidly.
"Yeah babe?" I turn around to look into his grayish blue eyes. What happened, where's the green?
"What if the fans hate us now?" he whispers softly.
"Mate, the fans have already seen us snogging and they were so happy for us. We have the most sensible fan base a group of lads could ever hope for. We'll be perfectly fine dear." I smirk before placing my lips passionately against his soft ones.
"Nicely," he smiles into the kiss.
"Well, we ought to get ready so-Oh lord! It's already eight o'clock!" Nath yells.
"C'mon Nath, quick shower," I order.
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After we took a shower and got ready, we headed towards Ellen Degenerous's studio.
"So... what are we going to say?" Nath asks.
"Whatever comes to mind, babe this is basically like any other interview we've ever done. On'y this time its with a huge American interviewer, we're no longer a band, and we're going to tell the world we're gay. No pressure at all." I shrug as Nathan pulls into the Starbucks drive thru. Soon after we arrive at the studios.
"This is it." I say to myself more than anything else.
"Yep, no going back," he sighs.

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Just Hold On (Book 2 of The Jaythan Series)
FanfictionJay Mcguiness and Nathan Sykes fight everyday battles together as one. No longer in The WANTED they begin their solo careers, but will that pull on their relationship? Its been five months since they started going out, they still haven't told anyone...