"Well, I wrote a song about you." It had been a long time since she heard him say those words. Maybe she was relieved to hear him say them again. Maybe this is what she had been missing. #1 in mattyhealy on 4/23/23

Maude seems to have it all; a successful career in journalism, a flat in central London and a doting boyfriend who would do anything for her. A meet cute with Jack, the lead singer of a band, leads her down a new path in her career she never saw coming. A story of chance encounters, decisions and an addictive sense of adventure. Will Maude be able to go back to her old life after this?

Brooklyn Oborne didn't mean to fall apart - grief has a way of doing that for you. After losing her parents, she moves to Manchester to live with her brother, starting over in a city that never asked for her. Then there's Matty Healy: all sharp edges and hidden softness, the boy who once made her feel seen in a way no one else ever had.

Being the little sister of the frontman of a band that's quickly rising to fame was never easy for Liv, always tagging along on the tour bus, hanging around backstage for hours on end and getting dragged out to the pub after every show. But when they bring a charming blonde Geordie along on tour, being the little sister seemingly gets a whole lot harder.

When it all ends, and the band's played its final show, where does it leave you? Does it leave you as a has been? A solo act with a backing band? Or do you turn away from music entirely, and strip yourself of everything you've ever known? Where does it leave you, when the lights go low? And who does it leave you with...

"So... who are you with?" The burly security guard steps forward, barring your way. "I'm with the band," you say, your voice loaded with suggestiveness, and it doesn't go unnoticed. He raises an eyebrow, taking in your too-tight dress and cherry red lips that are puckered into a pout. "Oh right, I see. So which one you shagging then?" You shrug, noncommittal. "I've not decided yet..." MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT 18+ Sam Fender shows up in Chapter 16 ❤️

Amidst The 1975's - At their Very Best tour, a magnetic connection stirs between Isla Callaghan, a talented Irish photographer, and Matty Healy, the band's charismatic lead singer. As their bond deepens, the tale unfolds with a tantalizing undercurrent of longing, trust, and the delicate dance of unspoken desires.

"No, Tell me this was all a dream, please. I'm begging you!" I yelled. "Then this wouldn't be as fun as it is now, would it darling?" The voice spoke from behind. // Elianna Grace who is currently working on getting a psychology degree specializing in behavioral psychology gets assigned to work on a case assisting the city's top criminal lawyer, Harry Styles to investigate a serial killer on the loose. What happens when they soon start realizing that they can trust no one around them? Does the arrival of one another in each other's lives make their journey angelic or miserable?

"You're a good girl, do you know that?" He exhaled deeply with a disbelieving smile, pulling me to lie next to him. "Which is probably why I find you so hot. Those innocent eyes, fuck. I was done for. I always have been." "You don't mean that." I laughed, clambering beneath the sheets. "Ah, always so skeptical. But I mean it, your eyes are it for me. This magical emerald green that shines in the sunlight, and almost changes colour when you're talking about something you love. Like that fucking creative writing class you take with George. Your eyes, they shimmer and it's weird as shit but I love it. They remind me of the first day of spring, the sort of green that emerges from a really shit winter. The green that reminds you that everything is growing, and you're growing, and you're alive. That is what I love about your eyes." Matty half laughed to himself, climbing in after me. He cupped my cheek, stroking slightly with his thumb. "That and they look amazing when you're giving head." "Stop!" I laughed, batting him away. He pulled me in closer however, close enough so that my head was forced to rest on his chest and I could hear the steady beat of his heart. "It's true. Nothing like these old boring brown eyes of mine." "Boring? Nothing about you is boring." I whispered, tracing the lines of his chest tattoo. "How so?" -------- Avery Collins, an 18 year old university student, has her world turned upside down by the arrival of a boy with messy hair, chocolate eyes and a past full of dark secrets. Juggling a social life, her insane room mates, uni studies and work, will she be able to cope with this boy and the realisation that maybe, just maybe, he was more dangerous than he looked? [ONGOING BOOK] Proud to be part of the Wattpad Futures Programme. ---PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT--- Cover by @PGthequeen

"There is a hopelessly romantic notion that two people can meet and instantly fall in love"- Amber said inhaling her cigarette. Frankie rolled her eyes; that was utter bullshit, the thought of two people meeting and forming a bond so deep that no one could break was fairytale material for her but for some reason her mind focused on Matty when the word love left Amber's lips. A story in which Matty Healy falls for his brother's crush not knowing the shitstorm it would cause. This is basically a parody to every fanfic ever