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EST (Part 1)

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WARNINGS: Drugs and Language 

Please bear with my typographical and grammatical errors. 

"Hello Colson, it's nice to see you again. How are you?" Dr. Martin greeted but my mind is somewhere.

"Colson?" She waved her hand and that's when I am cut off from my train of thoughts. "Sorry. I'm....good." She gave me a troubled smile.   Dr. Martin is my therapist and will be my only therapist. She's Pete's therapist when he was in rehab and he recommended me when I came to realization that I need to get my shit together. I was hesitant at first cause she is a female but Pete convince me to try trust another female aside from Ashleigh and other close girls from my circle. Dr. Martin was patient since the start, she understand how fucked up I am. I've  been trying to get help but after one session I give up. "So what happened?" She look at her charts. Our sessions were smooth. She got me to trust her and I've never felt relief than ever. "I.....well I tried being sober for a day. No alcohol, weed, coccaine, just cigarettes." I tried. But the day felt long without my poisons. "Okay, how did you feel?" I spaced out for a moment. "It was horrible. It felt like a year but it wasn't so bad. I felt myself " Dr. Martin nodded. "Uhuh. I know it's hard to get out from those habits Colson, but take it slow, the process is not overnight. For example, make a list of those habits and cross one out if you haven't done or take one in a day." I really wanted to be better so I'll give it a try though I can't live without those sometimes. "Okay. Next how about you? I mean you? Not your habits." Me? How am I really? "I......don't know doc, yesterday when I was sober I realized how lonely I was. All I want is a someone who understands me. Sees me as Colson not MGK. Someone who stays despite how fucked up I am. Listens to me when I rant. Takes care of me when I'm sick, holds my hand when I'm fighting my demons, tells me about her day. And loves me unconditionally." I sighed. Fuck this mommy issues. Dr. Martin put down the chart she's holding. "You know what, I remeber the nun said to me before. We are so focused and fixed to what we want  that we didn't realize it was already given to us but in a different package. Anyways, that's all for now. I'll see you on thursday." I shake hands with Dr. Martin and left her clinic. What does she mean by that? I shrug it off.

I got home with groceries. It's me being sober cause I realized I don't have anything in my fridge but booze. "Colson, where have you---ohh." Ashleigh was shock to see me holding a bunch of grocery bags. "Uhm need a little help Ash." Ashleigh helped me with some, putting all the bags on the kitchen counter. "I can't believe this." She mumbled but I heard. "What? Is it bad? I don't have anything in my fridge." Ashleigh shook her head in disbelief. "Whatever. Okay, I already arranged your schedule the whole off tour is yours and then I booked a trip to Germany. We're all having a break." I look at her intently. Ashleigh's been my manager for almost 10 years and I couldn't be who am I right now if she didn't let me stay in their home. "Thanks Ash. You're the best." I hug her she hugs me back. "Colson, you're creeping me out. Are you dying?" I laughed. As in laugh hard. "No....oh my god. I'm just sober." Ashleigh smiled in relief. "This is me saying thank you for staying." A tear dropped fron the corner of her eye, she wiped it off and slaps my arm. "Stop it. Of course I know how fucked up you are and you can be. We're family here." I hug her again and we begin to put the items in place.

--------- "Ash. It's okay, I'll do it." Ash is everywhere with her phone calling everyone to cancel my appearance in redfest.

"Dude. You can't even get up. It's your health that matters." Slim scolded me. All of the EST family are here.

"I feel better now. We didn't travel overseas just to cancel." I force myself to get up. When I can manage they all nodded. Ash is on her phone again.

"Dude. Are you sure?" Rook taps my shoulder. "God damn it, it's just sore throat and fever." But it's not just sore throat and fever. It's my body reacting without drugs. I am tempted to take some line of coke but I remember I'm clean for 3 days. "Rest dude. We still have 3 hours, don't worry about everything we got it." Slim patted my back. "Thanks." I slept the whole afternoon and Nicole my PA woke me up when its. "Na ah. Chill, don't get up yet. There's plenty of time." Nicole is a very efficient assistant of mine, she's the longest assistant I had so far plus we don't have that sexual tension unlike my past assistants. She's nice and chill so we don't have a problem getting along, she's more like a sister to me.  "I'm fine, I feel better now."  She just shook her head. "Ashleigh strictly told me to take care of you while they take care of everything. So chill." She left the room and comes back later with a tray. "And you need to eat stubborn ass or you won't have energy for later." The tray contains a mac n' cheese, fajita and a soup.  "I'll eat, now go away."  She didn't budge and stayed on her place. Whatever, I let her be and I feasted on my food. The food tastes bland, maybe because I'm sick but I force myself to eat. Nicole played mother hen and took care of me, she even gave me an energy drink.  "Drink this, instead of snorting some angel dust later." I uttered thanks and drink the drink. I feel better afterwards but I'm still sick and I think I'm going to puke. "Okay time for your make over." I got up from bed and went to backstage to change, the show is starting at 8 so I make it all quick. Everyone's busy in the backstage since it's not just me but Noah, Thugger and the others are also here too. "Kells! You okay now?" Noah went to me and greeted me with our handshake. "I feel like shit but I'm good."

The show started and Thugger hyped the crowd, thank god he's here and the crew or I'll be damned. Noah appeared also after Thugger and then it's my turn.

The show was hard and I almost forgot I'm not feeling well. I ran backstage after the encore, hyperventilating and nauseous, Rook ran after me and help me through the way. One of the crew placed an oxygen mask while I'm half running to the comfort room. I relaxed my breathing before removing the mask and puke my guts out.

"That's nasty." Rook commented but I just flip him off. I puke all the contents I ate in dinner and everything is yellow. Drei massaged my back while I puke and I couldn't thank him enough for that.  "God damn you Colson and your stubborn ass." I really wanted to lay on my bed. I feel  sicker every minute.   "Kells. I got you." Didn't knew Noah followed us here. She has towel already and some wipes. She helped me clean my self and wrapped the towel around me. I'm half naked by the way. "Where the fuck is Nicole, you aren't supposed to be here." Noah just rolled her eyes. "Shut it. Just be glad a lot of people cares for you." Everyone went to an after party that night while me I chose to stay in my bed and sleep.

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"Colson! Thank god you answered!" Halsey called the next morning. I feel better now. "What? Are you scolding me too?" I can imagine her rolling her eyes. "Of course! You should take care of your self! And I know you're stubborn and won't listen so I won't make anymore fuss about it. Anyways I'm in Australia with Evan. And guess what???? We're official!" I giggled at her enthusiasm, it's good to hear and see that she's happy with him. "Oh really? That's good to hear. We'll see each other when we're in LA. I'm happy for you Ash. Really." My past with Ashley/ Halsey was rough at the start, we're good now though and that's how look for each other telling about our days. "Okay when are you coming back?" We're on our flight to LA now. "Well we've check in already. I'll text you when I'm at the states." Our flight's being called and everyone settled already. "Okay cool. Bye." The flight from Dubai to LA took 16 hours and I realized I hated flights.

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We arrived at LA at 12 noon the next day, everyone was exhausted and went to their own places. I was left alone in my house. I just lay there on my couch thinking of what happened these past few days when my doorbell rang. For sure it's just Slim or Rook forgetting something. They have their own keys so I don't know why they use the doorbell. "I swear to god Rook if you're just going to ann--" I opened the door but no one is outside. I shrugged it off, maybe someone from the neighborhood just messing around. I'm about to close the door when someone popped out from nowhere. "Hi....hi oh my god wait." A girl maybe around 9 or 10? I dunno she's tall for 9 or 10, maybe 11? "Hello. Uh sorry can't entertain fans right now. I'm not in the mood. Does your parents know you're here?" Tsk young fans can be agressive sometimes. This is not the first time.

"Uhm no. Actually one of my parent lives here. " I look around if her parent's house is just around. "Uh from what block?"  I asked again. The kid might be selling girls' scout cookies. "Right in this house. Hi dad." She lunged me with a hug. "I'm Casie by the way I'm your daughter." She said happily. I pulled her away from me. "Hey dude. I don't know who your parents are but I'm sure it's not me. " I laughed awkwardly. This kid is crazy, no one pops out of nowhere proclaiming they're my child. Man I should get used to this. The kid pull something out from her bag. An envelope.

"What's this?" I asked when she hand it to me.  "That's the proof that I am your kid." She shrug as if it's not a big deal. I open the paper and read all it's content searching for any discrepancy to prove she is not my kid. But there's nothing, it was stated in the document that I am the father. How the hell could this happened?  "Is this a prank? Am I in some tv show or what?" I asked and scanned the area if there's any camera hidden. You gotta be serious, this ain't funny.  "Do I look like I'm kidding? Okay, my mom is Emma she's from Cleveland and you two met at a Blink 182 song concert. Then poof! You had me."

Emma?? Wait what the fuck? Emma? As in Emma Cannon? "Shi----Shoot. Get inside kid." I let her in before someone sees or hear us. "Wait here and eat that." I offered her the pizza we brought home. I went to the kitchen to call Ashleigh. "Ashleigh! Oh my god I know we're all tired but what I will tell you will make your tiredness go away." I heard a baby's cry on the background, must be Ashton. "What is it kells? It's better be important." Ash sounds like she just woke up from a nap. "I have a kid. A daughter." Silence.  

"What the fuck is that a joke? You called just for that?" I can tell she's pissed off but I am not joking right now. "I am not joking Ash. A kid showed up with documents, plus she's claiming Emma to be her mother." I heard her sigh. "Are you sure it's not some fan? Or a prank? Are the documents legal?" I rolled my eyes. "I'm stupid but I'm not dumb. So get your ass here and tell the others." I hang up before she can answer. I went back to the living room and the kid is still sitting there. "How did you got here?" I asked.  

"Does your mother know you're here? And how old are you?" I met Emma 11 years ago so this kid must be around 10. "I'm 10, my school is just around here in LA, I'm in a boarding school by the way." She didn't answer my question but that explains why she's in LA. Why the hell Emma let her in a boarding school? She's just 10. "Mum visits me weekly, so no worries." Damn now I have a kid.

Imagine #1

You’ve worked for MGK for a couple years now. Ashleigh is the band’s manager, but because of his growing fame, sold out shows, and international tours, she took on a tour manager assistant, you. While her job consists mostly of scheduling the venues and driving times, booking hotels and making sure everything is in order, you have become the band’s babysitter. You make sure the boys are where they need to be, on time, and stay out of as much trouble as possible. 

They’ve all been super welcoming and basically took you on as one of the guys, especially since you are required to spend so much time with them. You’ve become more of a friend to them than anything and have found that it’s easier to keep them on track by being their friend instead of a helicopter mom. 

It’s about 11 pm and the boys just finished a show. They all come hooting and hollering onto the bus, all dripping in sweat. They’ve all already started drinking and smoking but the party is just getting started. There’s about six or seven girls on the bus throwing themselves at the guys. You’re there just in case anything gets out of hand or if someone needs to be kicked off. You feel like a buzzkill some of the time, especially since you try not to drink much, but you still try to have fun. 

It’s not common for the boys to let other guys party on the bus with them after a show, but they allow it sometimes. This time there are two guys sitting opposite of each other, obviously fans joining the party. One is cuter than the other. His hair is messy and blonde. He’s wearing a man tank to show off his muscular arms and ripped jeans. His smile is what caught your attention. You’ve noticed that for the majority of the night, you’ve been catching each other’s gaze quite a lot. 

He whisper’s something to his friend, who looks up at you, before he gets up and walks towards you. Although you’ve been on tour with MGK before, you’ve mostly tried to keep it professional and not wander while on the job, which is 24/7. You’ve always rejected guys the second you felt that they were into you and you’re not much for sleeping around anyway. This time, you felt it was okay to let a little loose so you smiled at him as he walked towards you. 

“Hi, i’m Austin” he says as he grabs your hand.

“I’m Y/N” you replied as you shook his hand

“You get invited to party with MGK you’ve barely had anything to drink, and you’re the only girl not throwing yourself at him. You not into it?” he asks.

“Uhhh no,” you laugh, “I actually work for him so this is a daily thing almost.”

You’re clearly into each other and he makes you laugh, which is something you love to do. You’ve obviously been laughing so much that Kells has begun to notice. He looks up from his cup and sees you giggling while Austin has his hand on your hip. You and Austin are face to face and really close. 

“You know that kid?” Kells points to Austin, as he asks Slim. 

“He’s that girl’s brother” He points to a hot brunette with a pink tank top, dancing on the couch. “That’s the only reason we let him in, they came together. He seemed cool though”. 

Kells keeps an eye on you and Austin every now and then. You just happened to glance over at Kells as he was looking at you. You just smiled and looked back at Austin. As you did, he pulled your face in and kissed you. 

Kells looked away and his mood changed a little bit. No one can kill MGK’s vibe while he’s at a party, he’s the king of partying, but seeing you kissing someone else made his stomach drop a little. He’s a bit surprised especially since he’s never seen you with another guy since he’s known you. It’s not that you haven’t flirted or had a good time with guys at the parties, they’ve just always been on a larger scale so Kells may not always see you or pay attention. This time, you were standing directly in front of him to see, not on purpose of course. 

The party goes on but doesn’t last as long as they usually do. Kells calls it a night at about 3 am, ironically ending the night with a bang, with someone else, to keep his mind off of you. Austin left with his friend and sister about an hour before so you were already asleep on the couch in the back. You’re such a deep sleeper and tend to just drop where you are and still sleep like a baby. 

It’s the morning and you’re the first one up, as usual. Kells rolls out of his bunk next. You make eye contact with him as he walks to the bathroom. As he walks out you say “hey” to him and he nods his head.

Once the boys are all up, you head to a restaurant for breakfast before you have to hit the road again. The guys are all joking around and goofing off as usual but Kells is a bit quieter. You assume he’s just tired. Once breakfast is over you’re all in the Suburban riding back to the bus. You and Kells are sitting in the middle row with Rook between you two. 

“How was your night Y/N?” Kells asks you out of the blue.

Shrugging, you reply, “good I guess, why?”

“Did you get his number?” he asks without even making eye contact with you.

You turn towards him, “No, why? Would it bother you if I did?” asking him, confused. 

“Nah, I just think you should be a little more careful ya know, since the bus parties are always full of super random people. At least if we party backstage or have some people over in the hotels it’s less inclusive and we’re more particular about who we bring in.”

“Couldn’t I say the same to you? Why is it different just because I’m a girl?” 

“That’s not why.” He turned towards you. “I don’t want to see you get hurt by some scumbag who thinks he’s hot shit because we let him party with us.” 

“I had a good time, and all he did was kiss me.” You say sternly. “What is your deal?” 

“I don’t know.. I… you just are like.. a sister, a good friend and it’d be shitty of me not to care.” he quickly replied. 

“Okay, but no one else is making a big deal of it..” You look around to the guys.

“Was he at least nice to you?” he asks.

“If he wasn’t I wouldn’t have let him kiss me like that”, you say as you turn in your seat towards the window. 

Kells watches you face the window and looks at Rook who is making his “oh shit” face. 

MGK Imagine

Not Just a Shoulder to Cry On (NOT A CONTINUATION OF IMAGINE #1 and #2) Kinky/ NSFW

~You are MGK’s assistant manager. You, him, and his crew had just been partying at a club. Your boyfriend, Alex, was just supposed to run to the bathroom but you noticed him stop on the way and kiss another girl on the lips while whispering in her ear. They seemed to know each other and were very handsy. Everyone noticed but let you handle it. You confronted him and ended it, but stayed at the club with the gang. You hadn’t been dating that long anyway and it wasn’t serious. You were still hurt but didn’t want to stop everyone else from having fun to comfort you. MGK and the guys left the club to head back to the hotel while you and your girl-friend stayed for a couple more drinks while you explained what happened. Once you were finished you both caught an Uber. You got dropped off at the hotel everyone was staying at while she went home. You went to your room so ready to fall into bed and cry after the nights events. You already had the key but when you walked in you never expected what you would see.~

KNOCK KNOCK

Tears flowing uncontrollably from your eyes, you try to wipe your face.

The hotel suite door opens up revealing Kells. His blonde hair is messed up and he squints his eyes as they adjust to the light in the hallway. His baggy sweatpants hung low on his hips, leaving his underwear band showing completely. He had been sleeping. 

He sees you crying and his eyes widen. “Hey what’s wrong, come in,” he says concerned as he opens his arm and waves you inside. 

You follow him, still sobbing. He flips on the lamp between the two beds and rubs his eyes. 

Through your sobs and uncontrollable breaths you get out, “I’m sorry, I went to my room and Alex was there with that girl and they were fucking on my bed and my stuff is in there and I just didn’t know where else to go”, your crying becomes louder as you struggle to get out all the words.

“He took your room?”

“Yeah, we were supposed to stay together but I didn’t think he would come back after I broke up with him but he still had the other key and she’s there”. Your talking becomes faster and more frantic as you’re forced to relive what you saw. 

Kells pulls you into him. He’s so tall next to you. Your head rests perfectly into his warm chest. His arms wrap around your back and he squeezes you. Softly he says, “calm down, he’s not worth crying over.”

“I’m sorry, I know I woke you up”, you say into his chest as the tears stop flowing and you try to catch your breath. 

His arms release you and you pull your head away from him. “it’s okay I just fell asleep”, he says as he steps towards the other bed in the room that is still made. “I have two beds you can stay here”, he adds as he pulls back the covers. 

You turn around towards the mirror behind you and start to wipe your running makeup from under your eyes. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah, it’s not a big deal.” he says reassuringly. 

You slide your jacket off, revealing the silver velvet tube top you were wearing. You sit on the bed to unstrap your black heels then turn to climb in to the bed. Kells rummages through his suitcase and throws one of his t-shirts to you. “Here,” he said. He must’ve realized that your skinny jeans were a little tight and probably uncomfortable to sleep in. You grab the shirt and scoot off the bed and head to the bathroom. Once you’re changed into just his t-shirt and a thong, you walk out and pile your clothes onto the couch across the room. The shirt is too big on you and long enough to just barely cover your butt. Kells is already in his bed but still awake. You climb into your bed again and reach over to the lamp between the beds. Reaching that far, pulls the shirt up over your butt a little bit. You can feel the air wash over your revealed cheeks and quickly look over to Kells. He’s looking right at your ass. This wouldn’t be the first time you’ve caught him staring at your body, he’s a guy, but normally you’re fully clothed when he does. This is the most exposed he’s seen you. You shut the light off quickly, turn towards the wall so your back is to him and pull the covers over you. 

You try to fall asleep but Alex and the mystery girl keep running through your head. You shut your eyes, trying to block it out. You’re immediately awoken by a light at the end of your bed, it’s your phone. You reach down to get it and see that Alex is calling you. You ignore it and the screen goes away only to reveal that he’s been texting you since you came to Kells’ room. Of course he tried to explain that it’s not what it seems and that he’s sorry. Tears start to well in your eyes. You leave his messages on read and put your phone on the ground face down. This is not the first time you’ve been cheated on, you’re not stupid, you know that he’s lying and has probably been hiding this girl from you for a while. Almost every one of your relationships has ended this way and your vulnerable state causes the tears to flow faster. You try to be quiet and keep your breaths steady, but your sniffles seem to get Kells’ attention. 

You’re so busy crying into your pillow that you don’t notice Kells slowly get out of his bed. He picks up your covers and slides in behind you. You can feel his weight on the bed and the pressure of his body move against you. He wraps his right arm around your upper body and pulls your hands from your face. His hand moves down to your waist and across your stomach. Your crying slows until you stop. His presence so close to you calms you enough to start drifting to sleep. 

A crack of light shines through a small opening between the curtains and wakes you up. Kells lying on his back, your head laying on his chest, and his arm around you is how you both adjusted during the night. You glance over to the alarm clock, 6:07. You’ve only been sleeping for a few hours but you already want to get up. You move Kells’ arm from around you slowly and inch away from him. He doesn’t even budge. You enter the bathroom, close the door behind you, and turn the water on in the bathtub. 

When you changed in the bathroom last night you noticed that the tub was huge and had jets. Obviously an awesome way to relieve some of your hangover. The tub starts to fill with hot water as you pour in the bottle of soap sitting on the ledge. The foam starts to pile up as you slip your thong off and pull his shirt over your head. You step into the warm water and the smell of flowers fills your nose. The mixture of foam and water sits just above your chest. You lay your head back as you try to relax. The water and the jets put you into a light sleep.

The bathroom door opens slowly and Kells walks in, joint in hand. He sees you in the tub, head leaned back and eyes still closed. The thick foam hides your body underneath the water so he moves in closer. You look so small in the big tub by yourself. He sets his joint on the bathroom counter. He pulls off his sweatpants and kicks them to the side. He slides his briefs to the ground, steps one foot into the water and as the other follows your head pops up and you see him standing above you. He sits down into the water across from you. His legs are almost long enough to straighten out but he keeps them bent, his knees protruding from the water. 

“What are you doing? You scared me..” you say with a gasp. 

“The water looked nice”.

You crack a smile, “seriously?” 

“This nice ass tub ain’t going to waste”, he says as he blows foam at your face.

Your legs intertwined suddenly makes you realize you are completely naked and even more exposed than you were last night. You can’t help but bring your arms up to cover your breasts, even though they are hidden under the foam. You start to explain, “last night was--”, your eyes meet, “thank you, really, but I’m not looking for anything right now.” Your mind starts to run and replay Alex’s betrayal over and over. Tears start to well in your eyes and one escapes down your cheek. Kells leans forward and wipes away your tear with his wet soapy hand. It makes you laugh through your blurry eyes. “That didn’t really do much” you say as you wipe away the foam hanging off your face. 

“Last night felt good Y/N.” he says. 

You don’t know what to say and you look away. 

“It’s nice to just have somebody and lay next to someone you know cares about you.” he explains. 

“I care about you but,” you pause, “my emotions were running high and I was really vulnerable. I appreciate it but I’m not ready.” 

For the first time since he got in the tub with you, he breaks eye contact and looks away from you. “I’m sorry.”

“I just don’t know what you want. I know you Kells, you don’t get with a girl unless she knows you’re gonna play around on her. So tell me. Do you want like a cuddle buddy?” you ask starting to sound annoyed and tears started welling in your eyes again. Kells looks back at you. “It felt fucking amazing but I can’t have you hurt me like he did and I know you will.” you say as you wipe away some falling tears. 

“I don’t wanna hurt you. You’ve gone through hell with me, you’ve taken care of me. You’re not just a piece of ass to me. You’re fucking gorgeous and it took so much for me to not be all over you last night. I honestly didn’t know where last night was gonna lead but i’m glad as hell that you came to me.”

You both lock eyes and neither one of you speaks for what feels like minutes, but was only moments. Under the water his hands start to stroke your legs and feet. He’s too far away to reach your thighs but the soft stroking feels so good. 

“One chance,” you say softly. “You have one chance to prove me wrong, and if you don’t, that’s it.” 

He leans forward, his hands moving higher and higher up your legs. You sit up higher and move onto your knees. Your long wet hair hangs over your sudsy breasts, but as you move forward on your knees, your hair moves to the side exposing your breasts completely. Kells sits back waiting for you to crawl on top of him. He grabs you by the waist and pulls you close to him. His mouth reaches your breasts and he gently starts sucking at your nipples. As you straddle above him, you let your legs relax and you sit on his already hard boner. Your breathing becomes heavier and you put your arms around the back of his head. You run your fingers through his hair and you pull his face up from your breasts to your mouth. 

His tongue enters your mouth as it overpowers yours. Butterflies dance in your stomach as you taste him for the first time. Slow kisses become big sloppy kisses, which turn you on even more. Kells’ arms are still wrapped around your waist but start to slide down. His big hands, filled with big flashy rings, grab your ass, squishing it and rubbing it which makes you let out a moan. You start to grind against his boner, causing the water to splash out the sides of the tub. He moves his right hand off of your butt and slides it to the front of your body and down your stomach. He inserts his long fingers inside of you. You let out another loud moan. He starts pumping his fingers, you moan into his ear with every pump. You look into his eyes and can see how how much he enjoys making you feel so good. 

His pulls out his fingers, grabs his boner, and slowly pushes himself inside of you. A high, loud moan escapes your mouth as your nails dig into his back. He let's out a low groan. With his hands grabbing your ass you ride him, trying to come up for air from his kisses. He bites your bottom lip, when he let's go you move your attention to his neck, sucking behind his ear. His face buried in your chest, he kisses your round tits and moves on to sucking your neck.

He feels so good inside you and you can feel yourself coming close. Both of you moaning between each love bite, you can tell he's close too. A few more pumps and you're body enters intense euphoria. Your toes cramp up and your legs fall limp while a screamlike moan escapes your mouth. Kells' mouth drops open and a loud moan comes from him as you can feel him soften inside you.

Still intertwined in each other's limbs, you both stay sweaty and soaked holding on to each other. Both of you breathing heavy, he grabs your face to give you another long kiss. Once your lips seperate, you're both stuck there looking into each other's eyes.

Finally you pull your body off of Kells' and sit back in the tub. He stands up and climbs out of the tub, reaching for the towels on the rack. He throws one to you as you slowly stand up. You wrap it quickly around your body as you step out. After wrapping his towel around his waist be lights up the joint he sat on the counter. You try to walk past him out the door but he puts out his arm to stop you. You stop and he pulls you close by grabbing your face towards him. You hold your towel closed tight, like he hasn't already seen all of you and he seems to notice. His hand slides down from your face to your chest where he opens up your towel. You let him. He scans your body and pulls you into him by your waist.

"You're beautiful", he says as he takes a drag, blows it out and kisses you through your smile.

You turn from him, close your towel but catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror before you leave the bathroom.

"Holy shit Kells!" You say leaning closer into the mirror, "look at these hickeys.."

He laughs with his big white teeth and you can't help but not be mad. "Well you're mine now".

You smile back at him and with a wink you say, "we'll see".

Imagine being the girl Machine Gun Kelly loves and protects, and being inseparable.

Imagine #8

The first couple days of your guys' deal was easy. You went home to your apartment and did some work for a while then went out for dinner with Kells, the guys, and some other people from the tour. It was a celebratory dinner for the end of the tour. You interacted with Kells but you didn't feel any sexual urges come over you. He must not have either as he wasn't trying to take you home afterwards. You slept in your own bed, which you missed so much. The second day he was working in the studio with the guys so you didnt see him at all. He had been messaging you though. He woke you up with a good morning text and you guys just had a casual convo all day.

It was the third day and Kells had an interview with a local radio station. You had to be at his house because you had to ride with him there. As you walked in he was still in his breifs wandering around the kitchen. Somehow you felt nothing as he was supposed to be ready and you we're annoyed that he was going to be late.

After the interview he went to the studio with the guys and you went home. You thought he would've caved by now but he hasn't even been flirty which wasn't against the rules. You hope he is still interested in you... Just four more days and you'll find out.

It's the fourth day. You, Kells, and the guys have to fly to L.A. for an appearance. As you get to the private airport, the guys are already talking about partying tonight. You've learned to always pack for a party. It's basically a necessity with this crew. You all climb onto the private jet. You take a seat at the back of the plane and Kells plops down in the seat right next to you which catches you by surprise.

Quickly the plane starts moving and you know you're going to be in the sky soon. You hate flying. You've obviously gotten used to it with all the times you go back and forth from places but it still makes you nervous. Taking off is your least favorite part. You grab Kells' hand as your heart beats faster.

Kells doesn't seem taken by surprise that you held his hand. He's still deep in a convo with the guys but he obviously noticed. The plane is rising and you can feel your stomach turning. You squeeze his hand harder and grab his upper arm with your other hand. He stops mid sentence and turns to you and sees your discomfort.

"Awe shit, I forget you hate flying", he says and turns his body towards you. You say nothing to try to keep from possibly throwing up from the rising plane and nervousness. "Nothing's gonna happen". You still say nothing as you lean the side of your head down onto his shoulder, still squeezing his hand.

Finally, the take off is over, the plane is in the air, and it's done rising. You feel relief wash over you and let your hands relax so that you're no longer squeezing his hand.

Kells kisses the top of your head, "see it's all good now babe".

You lift your head from his shoulder and look at him. "Yeah but we still have to land and that's almost as bad", you whine. You grab the blanket you always carry from your duffel throw it over your legs and grab Kells' hand again. He didn't seem to mind.

"I can make you forget you're even on a plane." He kisses your lips. 

“Oh yeah?” you ask sarcastically. “How?” You think you know what he has in mind but you want him to be the one who caves. 

He looks at you and wipes his lips with his thumb. He cocks a little smile and whispers, “come to the back with me”. You smile and say nothing. you can see him realizing he almost lost the bet.“Wait, I ain’t giving in,” he pleads, “you don’t know what I was gonna do.” 

You laugh, “mhhmm, I know exactly what was going through your head.” 

“Nahh, we sittin right here the rest of the flight. You can hold my hand but I guess you wanna be miserable the whole flight.” He looks away from you and adjusts in his seat.

“It’s only a two hour flight I think I’ll be fine.” You keep smiling because you love that he can’t resist you. He looks let down. 

The flight is almost over and it’s about to land. You and Kells hadn’t really said a word to each other during the rest of the flight. He was too busy talking with the guys and you dozed off on his shoulder off and on. You could feel your stomach turning again as the plane descended. You sat up straight and squeezed his hand and laid your head back with your eyes closed. You can feel your heart race again so you try to breathe slowly. Suddenly you feel a warm hand glide down the loose joggers you were wearing. Your eyes shoot open and see Kells' hand slipping under the blanket. It's the evening so the inside of the plane is fairly dark plus you two are in the back of the plane. Your free hand grabs his hand and tries to stop it from going further into your pants.

He pushes his lips into your neck and whispers, "let me, baby".

You give in and let his hand slide under your thong. His long fingers slip inside your folds and begin rubbing your clit. You let out a breathy moan. You look to see if the guys heard but notice that most are wearing headphones.

He continues running his fingers in circles over your core and occasionally pushes a finger inside you. You exchange sloppy kisses as he tries to cover your moans. The plane lands on the runway and you see the guys take their headphones off and start to get their stuff together. You pull Kells' hand out of your pants and push him away from you. As you do, he pushes the fingers with your fluid, into your mouth. You suck them lightly before he pulls them out. You notice you have his saliva from his kisses on your chin so you wipe it away with your sleeve just before Dub turns towards you two.

You all exit the plane. Kells walks behind you from the plane to the Uber with his hand around your waist. He leans close to you and whispers softly, "how did you taste?"

You feel your cheeks turn pink as you smile and roll your eyes.

Kells' appearance is tomorrow morning and the guys came with so that they could go out to the clubs tonight. You arrive at the hotel.

"So I actually got us a room together. I booked it before we made this little deal." You laughed, "do you want me to get you a separate room?" You asked Kells.

"Nahh, it's fine." He shakes this head as he grabs your bag and heads towards the elevator.

You all start getting ready for the clubs. As you both are changing Kells asks, "so I lose right? Now I gotta take you shopping or something?"

You sigh as you pull your hoodie over your head, "noo, I mean we technically didn't have sex right? We should just keep going until our week is up. It's only three days." You insist.

"Alright, since it did make you forget about the plane landing... Like I said it would." He jokes. "It was for medical reasons or whatever" he says as he lights up the joint hanging out of his mouth.

"Exactly," you say as you realize he's watching you about to take your pants off. You grab your dress and change in the bathroom. His eyes follow you, his eyes begging you not to hide your body from his view. "No teasing remember" you smile as you close the door.

You all enter the club that's bumping with music and people. You always get a VIP area or else the people get too crazy and it's not fun anymore. You follow the guys and Kells to the dancefloor to make your way to the VIP section for you. You were following closely behind, but you quickly lost sight of him. You stop and try to figure out where you're headed, as you got turned around looking for Kells. You're short so you have a hard time seeing over people... And pushing them. You feel a hand grab yours from behind you and pull you towards them. It's Kells. He turns and makes his way to the VIP table as you follow from behind, never letting go of your hand. Granted all of these people are either wasted or high, this is the first time he's held your hand in public. It's giving you butterflies and a big smile washes over your face.

Finally you both make it to the VIP area where the guys have already made themselves comfortable. Kells pulls you in front of him and follows you through the ropes with his hand on your lower back. You guide him to the couch farthest against the wall. The couches are set up in a U shape and you want to be able to see the dancefloor. He sits down as he orders some bottles of Ciroc and Patron. You start to sit next to him but he quickly pulls your waist towards him so your butt falls onto his lap. You laugh and position yourself so you're sideways on his legs and swing your arm over his head. He lays his arm across your legs and slides his hand around to your ass. He squeezes it tight and pecks your neck lightly.

"You look amazing tonight." His breath tickles your ear.

"Awe, you're so sweet." You flirt, "thank you" you smile. You look down at your super simple silk deep red dress which has a long slit up to your waist and the neck dives down below your breasts.

"Kells we starting with some shots, come on Y/N." Slim yells from the booth next to us.

You swing your legs off of Kells and walk to the table in the middle that's lined with the bottles he ordered. You pour yourself a double shot of Patrón as the guys gather around and pour themselves some alcohol. You cheers each other and down your drink. 

You all have mainly been drinking straight alcohol, your favorite way to get drunk because soda or mixed drinks make your stomach hurt. You’re all feeling good really fast. The guys have started inviting some girls in. Everyone’s having a good time. A couple girls walk up to our section from the dance floor and you watch them pleading with the bouncer to let them in. It’s fairly dark in the building, aside from the lights flickering and moving above the dance floor but you recognize one of them. You walk up to them. 

“Oh my gosh, hi!”, you stumble to them with open arms and hug them over the rope once you’ve realized that you recognize all three. There are some fans who make it to a lot of shows and events, that you and the guys remember every time. These girls were at EST Fest last year. You remember them well because the guys invited them to drink and smoke on Kells’ bus after the Dome concert. They were super nice, hardcore fans who tried to make it to every show of his on tour. You definitely talked with them a lot more than Kells did. You actually got all of their snap chats. “How did you know we’d be here?” you ask excitedly. 

“We didn’t!” the blonde with her hair in a ponytail yells over the music. “We came here for his event tomorrow. We were just at the club across the street and some girls said MGK was here.” 

“Do you guys wanna come in and have some drinks with us?” you point back to the table filled with alcohol. 

“Yeah sure!”, they all nod in unison. 

The bouncer unhooks the rope and lets them in. Kells is standing in the corner talking to the guys. You lead them towards him. “Look who I found”, you say to Kells as you motion to them behind you. 

“Aww shit,” he smiles and makes his way to you. He hugs them one by one, which doesn’t bother you, because they’re fans of course, but also because at EST Fest, they didn’t seem very interested in sleeping with Kells. You’re pretty sure two of them had boyfriends and the other was super shy. “How are you?” he asks them. He still cares so much about his fans, which is something you admire so much about him. You let them talk as you turn to the alcohol table behind you and pour yourself more patron. Most people aren’t fans of tequila so you grab a bottle of pineapple Ciroc and turn back towards the girls.

“Come on girls, lets do some shots.” They turn to you and you hand them some empty glasses and start pouring. You do a few shots with them. You’ve become unstable as you stumble a little bit. 

(Song of your choice that you love to dance to) comes on and the girl with short brown hair whines, “Uhhhh, I love this song.”

“Me too”, you and the girls say almost in unison.

“We gotta go dance, come on,” the brown haired girl grabs your hand and pulls you towards the dance floor. Her friends follow. You push your way inside the crowd a bit and start moving your hips to the beat. All four of you are feeling the music and the alcohol and barely notice the people around you. The song comes to an end way too quickly but you all want to stay and dance. 

You’ve been dancing for what feels like ten minutes, but was really about an hour. You need more to drink as you realize your glass has been empty for a while. “I’m gonna get more”, you hold your glass up to them and shake it. “do you want more?” The girls nod and follow you out of the crowd. You lead them to the VIP section and the bouncer opens up the rope for you guys. You don’t see Kells. You grab the bottle of Patron and fill your glass as you lean towards Slim “Where’s Kells?”

“Uhh bathroom,” he says quickly as he looks up to you. You can see how drunk he is and you laugh. You’re very drunk too.

You turn as you put the bottle down to see where the girls are. They’re on the couch behind you. The shy one with the wavy brown hair took her heels off. You make your way towards them and plop down at the end of the couch. Their glasses are full as well and you’re all laughing with each other. You see a couple girls sitting on the couch next to you. They both have light blonde hair and a perfect tan, but they don’t look related. They’re not all over any of the guys like the other girls in the VIP section, so you assume they’re there for the free alcohol. It wouldn’t be the first time. 

You see Kells coming back from the bathroom. He walks through the ropes and grabs his glass from the table in the middle, he’s stumbling a little. He makes eye contact with you and he smiles at you. You smile back. The girls you’re with don’t seem to notice which is probably a good thing. You don’t want them to make a big deal of it. Kells pours himself a drink. As he does, the two blonde girls on the couch next to you get up and make their way to Kells who is laughing with the guys now. The taller one with a light pink skin tight dress moves herself between Kells, faces him and holds her hand on his chest. Kells doesn’t seem to notice but he doesn’t push her away. You feel your stomach drop. 

“We’re gonna go back out!” the blonde with the ponytail sitting next to you yells over the music. 

“You go, I’m gonna sit for a bit,” you respond to them as they get up and go back to the dance floor. You want to watch and see what Kells does with the blonde who seems to have called dibs on him. You watch for a little bit. You see Kells try to reach for another bottle, but he has to reach over her, which seems to annoy him. He’s barely acknowledged that she’s there. Maybe he’s just being nice. You can’t figure it out or make sense of it but you continue to watch. 

He tries to walk towards one of the couches. He quickly turns out of her grip and walks away from her. You stand up and walk towards him as she follows right at his heels. He sits down at one end of the couch and she plops right down next to him. Her friend scoots over to block you from sitting down with them. Her friend obviously noticed you while she still hasn’t. You walk right up to Kells with your drink in your hand. To your surprise, he held his hand out for yours. You place your hand in his and he pulls you into him. You sit down on his lap. You watch the girl scoot away a bit and turn towards you and Kells.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” she has a British accent which catches you by surprise. “Can you not see that I’m here with him?” 

You laugh and shake your head, “He’s not interested” you say sweetly. You become so sarcastic when you’re drunk and mad. 

“Obviously he is, or he wouldn’t have let us in here. How did you even get in here with that cheap dress?” 

All you do is laugh because your dress was definitely not cheap, which only upsets the girl more. You look at Kells who is content with just letting you handle it. 

“You can’t just come up here and sit on his lap when he’s with someone else.” She stammers as she pulls the top of her dress up.

“That’s so disrespectful”, her friend chimes in. She has a British accent too. “You should just leave.” 

You watch as Kells tries to hide his smile. “Whoever let you in here must like cheap tits,” you laugh. 

“Excuse me? You need to go, no one wants you here, get the fuck out!” the girl in the pink dress yells as she points to the rope where the bouncer is standing. She’s getting heated. 

Unfazed you turn your attention to Kells, you ask quietly, “what time is it?” 

He looks at his watch, “almost two, we have to get up early”. 

You look back at the girls who are clearly upset. You swing your legs off Kells and start to stand up. “Well I’m gonna go, you two have fun here, since this is now the stripper section” you laugh as you stumble over your words a little bit. Kells gets up behind you. The two blonde girls shoot up with him. He’s both startled and annoyed that they haven’t gotten the hint. He puts his hand around your waist and starts walking you towards the exit.

“Wait where are you going?” Both of the blondes follow you both. The one in the pink dress puts her hand around Kells’ arm and rushes so that she’s in front of you both. She sees his arm around you and lets go of his arm. “You’re seriously taking her home? Over me? She’s just a fucking groupie. I’m a model!” Her voice gets higher and louder. 

Kells hates the term groupie. You can see him starting to get mad. “Dude, no matter how hot you think you are, nobody likes a bitch! How can you say I’m here with you? I’ve been trying to get away from you all night. If Dub let you in why the fuck are you following me around?” He uses his hands a lot when he’s angry. “You shouldn’t even be in here if you’re gonna act like that. I came with her, you need to respect that and get the fuck over it. There’s all these people here”, he says as he motions to the dance floor, “go find someone else. Damn.” Kells snaps at the girl as you both walk out of the VIP section. The blondes say nothing and stop in their tracks as they watch you walk out together hand in hand. 

You both make it out of the Club and get into an Uber back to the hotel. You slide in next to him and he puts his arm around you. “She really wanted you,” you slur as the alcohol flows through your system. 

“Man, I couldn’t get her away from me.” 

You roll your eyes, “yeah you really tried hard to keep her away.” 

“Dude, Dub let them in but they came right up to me and wanted me to have a threesome.” he laughs. “I was like nah, why don’t you ask Dub, and they just like never left my fuckin side.”

You laugh too, “are you serious? Another threesome. You should’ve taken it,” you joke, “since we can’t fuck for a few days.” You were joking but you also don’t want to seem overprotective especially since you’re not official. 

Kells looks you in the eye before he kisses you hard. He tastes like alcohol, but his lips are soft and warm. The car comes to a stop as it pulls up to the hotel. Your lips separate and you step out of the car. You both walk inside and enter the elevator, stumbling along the way. The elevator ride goes quickly and you make your way down the hall to your room. 

You open the door and he follows behind you. You turn the lamp on in the corner and you see Kells start to take his clothes off. You turn away from him and start to take your jewelry and heels off. 

“Can you unzip my dress?” you ask softly. He comes up behind you and you feel his hands on your back. Once it’s unzipped he pulls your straps down your shoulders slowly and slides your dress down your hips. You’re left in your strapless bra and lacy thong. You step out of your dress and turn to see that Kells has taken his shirt off and is left in his black jeans, which are undone. Before you say anything, he leans down and kisses you. He wraps his arms around your waist and lifts you up. You wrap your legs around him. You pull your lips away from his. “What are you doing?” you say. 

He kisses your neck roughly, “I’m fucking you tonight,” he says. 

“What about the deal?” you say through a breathy moan. 

“Fuck the deal, I’ll buy you whatever you want. I can’t wait any longer. I need you.” 

“So you lose?” you smile. 

“I didn’t lose anything, your sexy ass is going to be in my bed tonight.” He groans as he squeezes your ass cheeks and walks you over to the bed. 

Imagine getting snaps from him like this... Ughh I'd dieeee😩😩👅👅