Hiiiii !!!! I Absolutely Adore Every Single Thing That You Write; Youre Incredible !!

hiiiii !!!! I absolutely adore every single thing that you write; you’re incredible !!

i kinda sorta had a request if you don’t mind…

so conrad fisher x reader where they fake date to make belly and Jere jealous (reader has a crush on jere and con on belly obvi ahah) but they end up falling for each other ?

however the plan kinda works as well and now there’s like a lot of angst :0

have a great rest of your day and im soooooo looking forward to reading it if you decide to do so :))<3

Thank you for the request!!!

Stole my tortured heart!

Pairing - Conrad fisher x fem! Reader

Summary; having a crush on Jeremiah isn’t easy when he likes Belly… so when agreeing to fake date with Conrad fisher to make Jeremiah jealous doesn’t go to plan and they end up falling for each other in the process.

A/n; my very first request! Thank you so much I hope you have a wonderful day aswell 💗💗

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Pink and purple sky’s is what summer in cousins beach brought. Hot days and cold nights were always perfect, especially getting to see her- all time childhood crush shirtless when swimming at the beach houses pool.

Jeremiah and y/n, were close, but not as close as belly and Jere. So when figuring out he likes her, it came as a shock when he walked into her room, laid down on her bed and confessed that he liked belly, she cried when he left that night. 

Conrad fisher, also likes belly apparently. Which is why she resorted to walking into his room after finding out belly and jere had kissed on the beach the night before.

“They kissed” she stumbled in “what?” He looked up from his phone eyebrows furrowed “Jere and belly” she paused “they kissed” she finished pacing around.

“I know you like belly. Conrad, it’s kinda obvious” she shrugged making the boy climb out his bed and place two hands on each shoulder.

“Calm down” he hushed “I have a plan” she informed sitting down on his bed “plan for what?” Connie raised his brows “to make them jealous duh! But only if you’re up for it” she fell back her head hitting the soft mattress.

“What’s your plan y/n” she sat up at that. “We date” she blurted out making a surprised look “huh?” She stood “we fake date, you know like we have to all the sappy stuff like, hold hands, Kiss-.” He shook his head “maybe kiss” he added “extra” she shrugged “to make them jealous and maybe we’ll just get them”

“Okay, y/l/n, I’m in” he held a hand out for her to shake “perfect” she nodded taking his hand, as noise could be heard from the kitchen “starts now I suppose” she smiled up at him as they clasped their hands together and walked out the room hand-in-hand.

“Hey, guys.” Belly said eyebrows furrowing at the sight of the two of them holding hands “what’s going on here” he motioned between, Conrad and her.

“We’re uh..” she trailed looking up at Conrad “Dating.. we’re dating” he finished for her removing his hand from hers placing it around her shoulder pulling her in closer.

Jealous. Is what was written all over Belly’s face over the next few weeks, nothing over Jeremiah’s he didn’t care, at all.

The next few weeks were also hard to say the least, Conrad’s ‘touches’ had lingered a little too long, throughout the weeks.

For example, she, Conrad, Jeremiah and belly were watching a movie and obviously she sat beside Conrad his arm thrown over her shoulder drawing circles into her shoulder, the two had acting obsessed with each other throughout the weeks, Jeremiah and belly never suspected a thing.

A quick kiss to cheek could be felt as he got up from the couch mumbling something about getting a snack “you want anything.. babe” Babe. a simple pet name, that Conrad had called her.

“M’good” she mumbled “you not gonna offer us anything?” Jeremiah asked “youre not my girlfriend” he shrugged sitting back down beside her, butterflies errupted in her stomach as he caught her lips in a kiss.

She was caught off guard by the action, he had never kissed her before it was unexpected.

“We need to talk” she mumbled in his ear as she took his hand taking him into the separate room “I don’t know if I’m picking up some wrong signals here” she started “but do you like me? Cause you just kissed me and you’ve never done that before” she sighed “yeah- y/n ever since we made that deal after they kissed I couldn’t help it, these past few weeks have been amazing” he confessed.

“You like me?” She asked as he nodded lightly “good cause I was starting to worry” she chuckled walking towards the boy cupping his face in her hands and kissing him.

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Can you write something for Jude, when he thinks that the reader is using him for the money, being in the spotlight but she is the complete opposite

It’s like I’m wasting your honour!

Pairing - Jude Bellingham x fem! Reader

Summary - social media rumours are even more tough when your boyfriend actually believes them.

Warnings - yelling.

A/n: thank you so much for the request! My first Jude request! Thank you!! Feel free to send more 💖

The light of the phone screen was bright on her face as she scrolled through the comments of her boyfriend’s Instagram photo’s that he had posted of her and him.

Username235; she’s only with him for the money, you can tell lol

Username456; you can just tell that she’s only with him for the designer bags, and hoilday’s.

Username789: she’d be nothing without him.

Yet she chose to ignore them most nights, tonight she couldn’t help herself, her boyfriend had seemed very off this afternoon when he had ditched their plans to go train.

So now she lays in bed tears falling from her eyes as she placed her phone down, the truth was, she was never with him for money, she had been with him since day one and she couldn’t be more proud of him, and she never ever cared for the money, yeah he bought her expensive gifts and always pays for dinners.

She heard the door slam to the house as she sat up in bed wiping her tears away quickly.

“Hey” she quietly said as he walked into their shared bedroom, he never answered walking into the bathroom while taking his shirt off.

A quiet sigh escaped her lips as she took her pillow and an extra blanket from the closet and walked downstairs to the living room.

After awhile the sound of the shower had stopped and she was drifting off to sleep but Jude had other plans walking downstairs and asking her “why are you not in bed” her back was facing him as he walked towards her.

“You seemed annoyed” she shrugged pulling the blanket over her body even more “you never seem happy anymore” she finished “what do-.” she cut him off “people think I’m only with you for the money. I’m I think you’re starting to believe it too.” She sat up staring at him “oh my god” he ran his hands over his face.

“I don’t know who to believe y/n! My friends, tabloids, interviewers, articles.” He yelled “believe your goddamn girlfriend!” She yelled back “I’ve been here for you when you were just starting off Jude, then you got signed for Real Madrid and you became a new person, you’ve changed Jude.” She started “I don’t care if you buy me expensive bags, clothes, jewellery, or pay for dinners, I never cared about that, okay. I don’t give a shit about money.” She stood up “and if you weren’t so brainwashed by the media, and your stupid friends you would see that” she sighed before walking away from the man.

She grabbed her Keys, opening the front door “where are you going?” He asked “I’m gonna stay at my parents for a bit. Don’t wait up on me” she said tears falling down her face as she stepped out into the rain “babe, it’s raining” he said stalking towards her “don’t- don’t” she placed her hand out signalling for him to not come any closer “I will not tolerate you treating me like shit because some social media rumour made you believe that I’m only with you for your money.”

“Call me when you’ve realised that” she slammed the door shut and stalked to her car.

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Hey Stephen!

JJ Maybank x fem! Reader

Summary; okay, maybe writing a song about a certain blond pogue wasn’t such a bad idea .. but getting it exposed by one of her sisters, she still probably shouldn’t have done it.

Warnings - smoking, alcohol, sisters being sisters.

The light pink hues of the sky casting over her face as she sat on the sofa outside the chateau with a pen and a bit of paper, as the bit of paper balanced on her thigh as she wrote, everyone was inside drinking and as much as she would hate to admit she was drunk, she was, well maybe just a bit tipsy and the great idea to write a song about a certain blond pogue came over her.

So here she was biting the cap of the pen, as she thought. She had came out here to gain some peace to write, She couldn’t even admit she’d be doing this infront of the boys, they’d laugh, and call her pathetic, aswell as JJ.

She decided to just write down her feelings and maybe the misinterpreted signs she may have picked up from JJ, not that he’d ever like her back anyways, he had plenty other girls, girls like Kiara, her best friend, and the only other girl in the group. Although kiara was taking her shot on pope the now, she couldn’t deny the way she’d seen her look at JJ.

*Hey Stephen, I know looks can be deceiving but I know I saw a light in you..*

Maybe the longing glances from her were catching up to him as everytime she’d look over she make eye contact a confused look taking over his face as he tilted his head making her turn away a light pink blush appearing on her face.

As they’d walk, he’d talk and talk and of course she’d admire him his beautiful jaw line, matched his tanned skin and his blonde hair pushed back with a cap.

And obviously she’d talk too but she’d never say half the things she wanted too.

*and as we walked we would talk and I didn’t say half the things I wanted too..*

As the group wondered down to the beach for a beach day to surf, tan which is what she would be doing most of the day.

She tried to pry her eyes away as JJ took his shirt off walked towards the water with his bored, wow.

And of course multiple other girls that were at the beach that day, were drooling over him, giggling with their friends as the watched him, her head snapped around as kiara started talking to her about pope, she nodded showing that she was listening as she pulled out the piece of paper and pen with her note book

“What’s that?” Kiara asked leaning back on her arms “homework..?” She said as if she was unsure as she turned over so she was lying on her stomach placing the note book and paper infront of her, still facing the water so she could sneak glances at JJ.

“Me and pope are going on a date today” kiara spoke copying her “cool” she responded as she bit the pen cap thinking of more lyrics.

“You seein’ anyone” kiara spoke distracting her again “no, kie. If I was I’d tell you, remeber?” She chuckled turning back to the paper.

*of all the girls tossing rocks at your window, I’d be the one waiting there even when it’s cold, hey Stephen, boy, you might have me believing that I don’t always have to be alone*

Maybe, he wasn’t real, or maybe she was just dreaming but she swore that he looked angelic the sun beaming down on him, his wet hair hanging over her face as he walked towards the two girls with John B and pope. She quickly turned the note book over.

A smile appeared on his face as he looked at her, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad kissing him in the rain.

“Earth to y/n” he waved his hand infront of her laughing, she shook out of it staring at the space where he was to now beside her, shit, she thought looking up at that gorgeous face.

*cause I can’t help it if you look like an angel, can’t help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so. Come feel this magic I’ve been feeling since I met you, can’t help if there’s no one else.. mmm. I can’t help myself*

“Y/n!” The way he said her name, was beautiful, even the way he walked over the weed catching up to her as she leaned her head back.

The two of them sat in comfortable silence as she leaned her head on his shoulder “why are people always leaving?” JJ spoke sighing leaning his head on hers “I think you and I should stay the same” she muttered blowing the smoke out before handing it back to him.

Even now, he still looked like an angel sent from heaven, he’s quite literally perfect.

*hey Stephen, I could give you fifty reasons why I should be the one you choose, all those other girls while there beautiful but would they write a song for you? … ahah!*

As she walked into her bedroom she noticed that her closet was wide open, with clothes on the floor and a certain box that she kept her ‘song’ in wide open. Her eyebrows furrowed bending down to inspect it more the many photos of her and JJ scattered around it while the bit of folded paper that read ‘JJ’ with a bunch of hearts around it that also held the song she wrote was gone. Gone.

“Shit” she spoke her hands moving faster trying to find it but it being no where in site, shit, shit shit, no, it couldn’t be, this can’t be happening right now.

She stood up bolting into her younger sisters room spotting her on the bed “why were you going through my closet?” She asked leaning against the door “what gave that away” she snickered eyes glued to her phone

“Well maybe the way all my clothes are on the floor and the box that no one is allowed into is wide open and a bit of paper is missing from it” she crossed her arms over her chest watching as her sister looked up “oh!” She smiled “I gave it to JJ” her sister said nonchalantly making her heart drop

“Please, tell me you didn’t do that” she spoke her face flushing “yeah I did, It had his name on it so I found him at the beach told him it was from you” she shrugged looking back down at her phone “Ava!” She yelled “why do you think I keep it in a box in my closet?!” She spoke her sister looking surprised “no one is meant to see it!” She spoke her hands going straight to her hair.

“Holy shit what the fuck am I gonna do” she panicked as her sister stood from her bed “go get it back from him I’m sure he hasn’t even read it, when I left he was putting it in his bag” Ava shrugged before leaving the room.

She took a deep breath before leaving her house making her way down to the beach where JJ was as she reached she noticed his bag sitting beside John b’s she looked out noticing he was still surfing scoffing as she saw girls looking at him.

She turned round bending down searching through his bag, “shit, where is it” she mumbled her hand searching the inside contents “fuck!” She sighed in defeat

She had no clue where he had hid it as she went to get up from the bag water droplets fell on her back, she froze “lookin’ for this?” She turned round noticing the folded piece of paper in his hands a smirk on his face.

“Sorry, Jay, my sister-.” He cut her off “do you mean it?” He spoke “do I mean what?” She raised her brows “I look like a ‘angel’, I’m ‘beautful’ and I’m perfect for you?” He spoke unfolding the crinkled paper “I.. uh” she froze again “no?” She spoke unsure

“Cuz’ never would I have imagined someone writing a song about me.” He spoke placing his board down “ ‘specially the girl I like” he scratched his head her stomach fluttered “and no they wouldn’t”

“What?” She raised her brows confused as he took a step closer “they wouldn’t write a song for me” he chuckled cupping her face before pressing his lips to hers.

*mhhh. I cant help myself*

Sight for sore eyes!

Pairing - JJ Maybank x fem! Reader

Synopsis - JJ Maybank was a sight for sore eyes, and y/n has clearly had enough.

Warnings - kissing, jealousy???

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THE SUN WAS SLOWLY SETTING as the boneyard filled with more and more teenagers, Kiara and y/n chatting away about a recent movie the pair had gone to see at the cinema, when something caught her eye, it was JJ. She slowly tuned Kiara out, her eyes locked onto the prissy blonde he was flirting with.

“Y/n! Earth to y/n!” Kiara’s hand was waving back and forth infront of her face “are you listening?!” She said tapping her shoulder “yeah! Sorry” she threw her a sympathetic look

“See if you asked him out already, he wouldn’t be doing that” Kie said following her line of vision also spotting JJ flirting with the blonde, they watched as she touched his bicep as he said something funny

“He’s not even that funny, kie” she sighed standing up to get another drink, Kie following along “what have I told you y/n” she took Kie’s cup in her hand filling it up “I know but how am I meant to tell him Kie? He doesn’t even see me like that anyway” she shrugged

“Are you being serious y/n? Do you not see the way he looks at you?” She’s not being serious right? She’s just feeding into it “very funny Kie” she rolled her eyes “He doesn’t like me like that!” You sighed “Y/n you must be blind he’s like in love with you!” She turned to kiara with wide eyes as she practically yelled “who’s in love with who?” She froze, fuck

“No one- No ones in love with anyone” she turned around giving JJ a slight smile “why don’t you go back to your new girlfriend, looks like she’s waiting for you” He gave her a sarcastic smile pushing her shoulder “what’s that? Your fourth girlfriend this week?” She laughed “ha ha” he said “you seem jealous? Are you jealous y/n?” A scoff escaped from her lips as she rolled her eyes

“In your dreams Maybank” she sighed “anyways she’s just a friend anyway” he shrugged his eyes searching her face for any reacting “mhm…sure, anyone from a mile away could see she’s likes you”

“Just like you then..huh?” She froze again not noticing him slowly stepping closer to her “what?” She raised her brows “just like you” he repeated “I have no clue what your on about” the blood rushed onto her cheeks “I overheard you and Kies conversation” she was now, quite literally scarlet.

“How much did you hear?” She looked up at the boy “you like me?” He ignored her question his face softening “I-uh-well” she cleared her throat looking everywhere but him.

“No?” Her voice trailed “mhm” he nodded sarcastically “what? You really think I’d like you” she poked his chest, he caught her rest “you think I’m stupid” he tilted his head to the side lightly giving her a smirk “now why would you think that Maybank?” She copied his actions “cause you think I don’t know”

“You don’t” she shrugged feeling his free hand slip down to her waist pulling her closer “you think I like you..? Oh JJ you could sneeze and every girl would be fawning over you” she laughed “your a sight for sore eyes” he gave her a confused look “sight for sore eyes?” She raised his brows “it means your nice to look at” his smirk became wider

Due to how close he was, she could feel his breath on her lips, her eyes flickered to his lips then back up to his eyes, his gorgeous blue eyes.

“What are you doing?” She made no effort to move, he shrugged “just talkin’ to you” he said before a silence overcame them.

Before she new it, his lips found hers and the cup that was in her hand was now long forgotten as it fell to the ground the alcohol spilling over the sand as her arms reached up wrapping around his neck

“Do you still not like me?” He said as he pulled away from her “yeah I still don’t like you” she said before pulling him back into a kiss.