It's like I'm on the outside... Lyla Robson was like any average nineteen year old, she worked and dealt with egotistical bosses like many girls her age will encounter at some point in their lives. However, when a certain fluffy haired welsh lad, all black clad and fag in hand, offers her an escape from the misery, her entire life is changed.

How far can one get with no money and no car, while being mates with a touring band? Kate finds a friend in the charismatic Van McCann through mutual friends, but being involved with a band obviously has its pros and cons.

Llandudno, North Wales. Alexa Madson didn't expect to end up in such a place, but liked it, no matter how dull. Van McCann had lived there for thirteen years, and hated it, no matter how pretty. The two were different, but held an undying liking for each other from day one. However, when it came to making decisions about relationships, they were their own worst enemies.

All thanks to one bad storm and a girl who was afraid of thunder. •~~~~~ A Van McCann love story [mature audiences]

(This story is probably gonna be wank but i'm bored and Covid-19 is the bane of my life right now) also bit of a slow burn!!

Just a simple Catfish fanfiction I guess.

"And I know you feel the same way. I drive ya mad, don't I?" He asks, letting out a small chuckle. I look up at him and shake my head, denying the truth, before looking back down. "You wanna know how I know that?" A Van McCann fan-fiction

Catfish and the Bottlemen fanfic WARNING: ⚠Contains sexual content & profanity⚠

Van is home from tour and is exhausted. You're waken up by Van and Larry arguing in the kitchen, you diffuse the situation and look after Van by washing his hair, putting on face masks and getting stoned in the front room. Cute and sweet.