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[mendesstyleshemmings]

Caspar friend zoned himself and Ambar says that she’s his girlfriend 😂🤗

So are they together or just friends?

[mrs-langley]

And Nothing Less

BYRON LANGLEY IMAGINE

MASTERLIST

Request:  Anon (*coughkate*cough) -  Love your writing! Can you do a ByronxReader where the reader is a little heavier (or just insecure) and feels out of the norm when it comes to dating Byron since many people may easily imagine someone like him to be with someone very model-like. Maybe where her and Byron go out with the boys, and she feels awkward around then until they openly accept her and love her? Sorry this request is kind of messy!

btw found your request lol

Words: 1159

Warning: body negativity

I checked my make up one last time before heading into my closet, Byron’s eyes followed my body from his position on the bed. A low whistle echoed behind me causing me to roll my eyes and mutter a “shut up.”. I could hear him shuffle off the bed and make his way to closet too. He stood in the door frame, I could feel his eyes raking over me then I felt his arms wrap around my shoulders, pressing my back into his chest as he trailed quick pecks all over my neck and shoulders. I giggled and ran my hands through the clothes hanging in front of me. I pulled out various items, holding them against me then frowning and replacing them back to the hanger.

 “I love that dress!” Byron whined and I pulled the item away from my body.

“I do too, but it’s a teeny bit tight.” I sighed then pulled out another item of clothing.

“And your problem is?” he said pulling out the dress again and turning me to face him. He held the dress against me again before a warm smile fell onto his face, “See? Absolutely stunning.” He walked out to the bedroom again, feeling confident in his decision.

 “I’m meeting your friends today Byron.” I said bluntly and rolled my eyes. I placed the dress back on the hanger and went on searching. “I need to look at least a little decent.”

 “Pardon?” he said flatly as he sat up in bed even though he heard me clearly. He always did that when he didn’t like what you said, he especially does it when people say hurtful things, he likes seeing them squirm uncomfortably at having to repeat their words.

 “Don’t ‘pardon’ me Byron.” I muttered loud enough for him to hear. “You know I have to wear something rather flattering.”

 “what does ‘rather flattering’ mean?” he almost growled, “I know what you are trying to imply y/n.” he had gotten up from the bed again and was standing in the closets door frame watching me flip through the clothes.

 My stomach sank at his anger, he hated when I negatively commented about myself. It came naturally to me though these days, I had spent years seeing my reflection and grimacing at what I saw. “I’m not implying anything.” I mumbled and did not dare look up at him in fear that he’ll see my facial expression screaming it was a lie.

 “Then what does ‘rather flattering’ mean y/n?” he had crossed his arms as silence filled the space between us.

“It means you’re literally the model with attractive friends who also have highly attractive girlfriends, and I’m just a pudgy nobody.” I said after a moment of silence, “Which means I want to wear an outfit that makes me feel as if I look a little less like a pudgy nobody.” I looked up at him, his face flushed red in anger and he was clenching his fists with his arms still tightly crossed over his chest. “How dare you say these things about yourself when I can say the total opposite? I think everyone you know would actually agree with me, how about we phone your mom and see what she would say about you saying such disgusting things about the beautiful girl she made and raised” I looked down in embarrassment and waited for him to stop ranting so I could forget about this and go back to finding a slimming outfit. “I do not see this pudgy nobody y/n” he said softly and reached for my hand, he laced his fingers around mine and gave it a squeeze. He then walked up behind me and faced us opposite the mirror. “You know who I see?” he didn’t give me time to answer, “a gorgeous girl with stunning eyes and a smile, soft arms and hands…” a smirk flashed into his face, “lovely long legs and gorgeous curves right over-”

 “Okay Langley.” I cut him off as his hands started roaming down my sides.

 The smirk faded from his lips, “But do you understand? You are literally the only person that thinks up those negative comments. You are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever meet, you make heads turn when you walk into a room.” he turned me to face him as he praised me, “I have to give guys the death stare, so they don’t steal you from me.”. I giggled making him smile as he cupped my face in his hands, “You are beautiful and nothing less.” He mumbled before pressing a firm kiss to my lips.

 He pulled back and stared at me trying to figure out my expression, “Sorry.” I muttered embarrassed before shifting my gaze back to the floor.

 “Don’t be baby, you just need to learn that your much more than those stupid thoughts you come up with and definitely more that appearance.” He gave my hand a squeeze as I nodded softly. “You are so funny, charming and intelligent and if you think people, especially my friends would think otherwise just based on your looks you must be crazy.” He pulled out the dress again and placed it in my arms, “So please put this on for me because it looks absolutely stunning on you and please don’t ever hurt your feelings because it hurts me more than it hurts you.” He pressed a sweet kiss to mt fore head and walked back out to the bedroom.

 I pulled on the dress and smiled as I realised how good it really looked. I walked out into the bedroom earning another whistle from Byron as I stood in front of the bed modelling my outfit. I tried to hide the redness rising onto my cheeks as he gawked at me. He chuckled and got and pressed a cheeky kiss to my temple before grabbing the car keys and leading us out my apartment to Joe’s where we would meet everyone for dinner.

 Byron entered the building code and held my hand in his as we went up the elevator to Joe’s floor. He opened the door causing a rumble of conversations to drift into the hallway, I heard various greetings to Byron being yelled through the apartment before I stepped in through the door.  The room fell to a silence with everyone’s mouth hanging wide open.

“You didn’t mention she was a this attractive!” Jack accused, breaking the silence causing the rest of the room to mumble in agreement.

 Byron smiled brightly then introduced me to everyone. I knew most of them from their videos anyways but it felt good to finally meet them.

 “Well Byron you won big time, a hilariously funny sweetheart, you better treat her well.” Conor lectured just before he was about to leave.

 “Oh don’t worry I will.” He said smiling at me then pressing a kiss to my lips and Conor said his goodbyes.

[buttercream-imagines]

Miscellaneous Masterlist

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Last Christmas (12 Days of Imagines)

Grant Hinds

Christmas Eve With You (12 Days of Imagines)

Gold Star for Me (dodie series)

Always a Bridesmaid

Byron Langley

I’ll Be Home for Christmas (12 Days of Imagines)

Absolutely Smitten (dodie series)

Niall Horan

Fairytale of New York (12 Days of Imagines)

Harry Styles

Snow in California (12 Days of Imagines)

Platonic / Multiple Buttercreams

Straight to Us [Maynard!reader] [part 1] [part 2]

Higher Standards [platonic boys]

Sharing the Loneliness [platonic boys]

Brain Freeze [platonic boys]

Girlfriend [platonic Josh/Maynards]

Ultimate Sibling Challenge [Maynard!reader]

Be My Date [Jack or Conor?] [part 1] [part 2]

[thatcherjoedaily]

8 February: Joe via Instagram Stories

[buttercreamlove]

Grant knows what we want

[just-a-fangirl195]

Some random screenshots I have of Byron. Enjoy.

[jomiconsparackosholi]

Oops I think I’m in love with Josh Pieters again

Send help

[sunrisejoesugg-blog]

Awkward | Jack Maynard

AN: Hi so this if for the anon that requested this, I’m not really that proud of it, but I just wanted to write something and also to check if you guys want more? So here we go

Storyline: You’re just a little bit awkward.

It had been 2 months since Y/N and Jack started dating, and so far it was great. Jack would treat Y/N like a princess, giving her lazy morning kisses and flowers if they ever got into a fight the next day. It really hadn’t been that long, but Y/N was enjoying every second of it. 

The way they had met was almost horribly cliche. Both at a coffee shop and Jack had accidentally bumped into Y/N, making her drink spill all over her. He offered to buy her a new one, they sat together, bla bla bla. There was some minor flirting, and by the end of it, Jack had ended up with the girls phone number and a date to meet again. They basically hit it off from there. 

Jack and Y/N had yet to tell the boys about their relationship. Hell, the boys didn’t even know who Y/N was. The couple hadn’t exactly planned anything, they hadn’t even thought about revealing themselves. At the moment, they were just enjoying the moment as in unraveled before them. They weren’t complaining. 

Y/N was a shy person. She found it hard to socialise with new people. Jack just liked this, he thought it was cute, especially when she would just bury her head into his shoulder after she got embarrased about something, or when Jack complimented her - she could never take compliments - and he would just laugh softly and kiss her forehead and rub her back, breathing in the scent of her hair, which Y/N always found comforting.

“What are we having for dinner tonight?” Jack asked Y/N one day as they cuddled on the sofa, just relaxing on a saturday afternoon, Y/N claiming that she just needed to collapse for a day after a week of stressful meetings at work, deciding that a movie marathon was necessary when she stepped into Jack’s apartment.

“I don’t know. I’m not cooking though.” Y/N replied. 

Jack sighed and nuzzled into her arm a bit more.“Takeaway?”

“Sure.”

Jack was unaware, but at this precise moment in time, Conor and Joe were in the lift up to Jack’s apartment, thinking they could just pop in for a while, wanting to catch up with their friend who they hadn't seen in a couple of weeks. Which for them, was a lot. Jack had recently been turning down invites to go to the club with his friends, simply wanting to spend more time with his girlfriend. 

Although, no one knew about that, and it wasn't like jack to not go out all of a sudden. 

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Y/N and Jack had found themselves kissing when the boys walked in. It all happened a little too quickly for the couple’s liking. 

They had just pulled away when Y/N found herself staring over at the two boys, then realising they had just kissed in front of what she assumed were her boyfriend’s friends.

Jack noticed this when he heard the sound of Conor bursting out into laughter, and turned around to see his friends, and simply pulled Y/N into his side. 

“You never told me you were coming!”

“You never told us you had a girlfriend!” Joe laughed. 

“Good point.”Jack turned around to face his lover, and said,

“I should probably introduce you.”

Y/N simply nodded, blushing hard. Her face felt like an oven at that point. 

Jack cleared his throat, and said, “Boys, this is my girlfriend, Y/N. Y/N, These are my friends.”

Needless to say, they got along in the end.