Fifth Harmony Imagines

Lauren/You: Ustream

"Y/n, hurry up babe! You don't have to look like you're about to walk the red carpet. " Lauren yelled at me from the bedroom. I sighed. "I have to make a good impression. I can't look like a bum!" I whined. She laughed and walked into the bathroom. She wrapped her arms around my waist and rested her chin on my shoulder. "The Harmonizers are going to love you. How could they not? It's just a Ustream, baby. Just brush your hair and come on." She said, laughing. She walked backwards, out of the bathroom with her hands still around my waist. I followed, pouting. "Lauren, I look like trash." I whined. "Shut up, you're beautiful." She said, nonchalantly. She sat down on the bed and pulled me into her lap. Everything was set up for the ustream. Lauren grabbed her phone and tweeted.
"Hello friends! I'm doing a ustream, right now! There's someone reaaaaalllyy important I want you to meet :)" She attached the link and as soon as she tweeted it, the number of people watching skyrocketed. "Damn, Jauregui." I said smirking and giggling a bit. She winked at me and smiled at the camera. "Hello, beautiful people. How are you?" She asked. We tried to keep up with the responses but they were coming to fast. I saw a few. 'who is that?' 'Is that the special someone?' 'Lauren I love you' 'have my children'. I laughed at a lot of them. Harmonizers are hella funny. "So, this is y/n, and yes y/n is the important person I wanted you meet.y/n's my best friend," she said and I furrowed my brows but I kept quiet. "and most importantly, the love of my life." She finished, beaming. 'Im glad I didn't say anything' I thought, quietly laughing to myself. I turned to look at her and she looked back. Then, I pecked her lips lingering for a while. "I can see us spending the rest of our lives together and getting married and having children. Y/n's everything that I want and need. I love you boo." She said looking at me in the eyes. We both just looked at each other for a while, lost in our own world. I turned my head, remembering we were doing a ustream. "Oops! Got a little lost there!" I said, laughing. I looked through the responses. 'I ship it!' 'Get married already!' 'I ship y/s/n (your ship name) so hard akdbdjskakdh'. I released a relieved sigh. I'm glad that the harmonizers were reacting positively. I smile and looked at the camera. "Any questions or dares for us? Use the hashtag y/nIsHotAf" I said winking at the camera. "Really, babe?" Lauren said laughing, then she shrugged. "It's true." She added. I smiled at her. "The hashtag should be y/nIsHotButLaurenIsHotter, so tweet us questions or dares using that hashtag." I said. I took out my phone and looked through the hashtag.
"I dare you to do 5 push ups in 20 seconds!" I read. I looked up from my phone. "Oh! I got this in the bag!" Lauren positioned the camera so it could see me on the floor. "I need your help for this one, Lauren. " I laid her on the floor and got into push up position, hovering over her. I did a push up and gave her a quick peck on the lips. "That was for good luck." I said smirking. "Start the timer babe." I said and Lauren nodded. I began to quickly do pushup and kiss Lauren. I did 15 and stood up raising my hands in the arm like I just won a boxing match. I punched the air quickly. Lauren giggle then rolled her eyes at the camera. "See what I have to deal with?" She said laughing. "You love me." I said, smiling, wrapping my arms around her waist. She melted into me. "I do. Very much." she said. "I love you too, baby. More than anything." I said kissing her. We pulled away and quickly got back to the ustream. "Our hashtag is trending! Thank you Harmonizers! Let's answer some more questions." Lauren said squealing. I looked under the hashtag and I saw a question and looked at Lauren. "That's an interesting story. Let's do that question." I said laughing. "How did we meet?" I read the tweet. "Well, it all started at a dinosaur exhibit..."
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A/N: sorry for typos. I have no idea where I was going with the dinosaur thing lol. But, I'm thinking about writing a short /you story about getting paired up with one of the girls for the fake baby and marriage project in health class. Should I?