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Hi There!
I'm Cici and I'm here to write your Pentatonix stories. Reader inserts are my strong suit, but I'm also happy to write any band ships. Go on and request and I shall write. Love ❤️❤️
Preference: First Meeting
Warnings: None?
Word Count:752 Tag List: @122096458, @the7thsilence Pleas tell me if you would like to be added or subtracted from the tag list! A.N. I really suck at first meeting, so let’s get this awkwardness out of the way...
Mitch- (Y/n) was at the studio, recording a song for her new album. She was just starting to sing when someone walked in. (Y/n) looked up, and outside the booth, was the Mitch Grassi, from Pentatonix. (Y/n) wanted to squeal, Mitch was her inspiration to become a singer, and he was standing three feet away from her. She pushed her emotions aside, and started to sing. The take had been flawless, when she was finished, she walked out of the booth, and over to Mitch. He was staring at her in awe, "You have the voice of an angel" "T-thank you" "I don't think I've ever seen you around before, I'm Mitch, Mitch Grassi" "I'm (Y/n) (L/n), not to be weird or anything, but I'm a big fan of yours. You're the reason I became a singer" "Really? I'm honored-" Mitch as cut off when Scott stuck his head in the room, and called for Mitch, "Mitch, we're ready in the other room" Mitch nodded at him in acknowledgment, and Scott left. Mitch turned to (Y/n), "Sorry, I gotta run. It was nice meeting you (Y/n)" "Nice meeting you too Mitch" Mitch hugged (Y/n), putting something in her pocket, then quickly exited the room. (Y/n) pulled out the small paper in her pocket. 'Text me sometime. ~Mitch'
Scott- (A.N.-Pretend you have no idea who Scott is, and no idea what Pentatonix is) (Y/n) was walking down the street, listening to music, in her own world, when she ran into something... Or someone. She looked up and saw a tall blonde guy standing in front of her. "I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going!" "It's totally fine, you looked like you were in your own world" "Yeah, I was listening to one of my favorite bands" "Nice, I love music, so I know the feeling, I'm Scott by the way" "(Y/n) nice to meet you Scott" "Likewise (Y/n), see you around?" "Definitely"
Avi- (Y/n) (L/n) had been friends with Kevin Olusola for many years, she knew about the a cappella group he was in, the Pentatonix, but she had never met any of the other members, even though Kevin lived with one of the members. One day, (Y/n) was heading over to Kevin's place for their weekly movie night. Usually Kevin's roommate was out for the night, doing whatever it was that he did, while the two had their movie. (Y/n) knocked on the door, and to her surprise, it was not Kevin that answered the door. The man looked at her for a moment, before asking, "Can I help you?" "Is Kevin here? He and I are supposed to-" "Movie night, right, I'll go get him. You can come in if you'd like" "Thank you" The man walked down the hallway, his rang out as he called for Kevin, "Kevin! Get out here, your friend is here!" Seconds later, Kevin came running out toward the door. He pulled (Y/n) in for a quick hug, before leading her down the hall. "How was your week (Y/n)?" "Not too bad, it was a little busy. How was yours?" "Good- I'm so sorry, I totally forgot to introduce you two! (Y/n), this is Avi, my roommate, Avi, this is (Y/n). I hope it's okay if he sits in on our movie night" "It's totally fine" "It's nice to finally meet you (Y/n), Kevin talks about you a lot" "Nice to meet you too. All good things I hope" "Only good things" "Alright, lets get this movie night started! Avi, do you want to pick the first movie?" "Sure why not?"
Kevin- Kevin had first seen her when he had gone to the book store. She had been happily reading to some young children, while their parents were watching with smiles on their faces. He had listened to her read, she brought the characters in the book to life, and by the end of the reading, had the parents listening intently. The children began to leave, the parents thanking her for reading. Kevin had left without saying a word. But in the following weeks, he had gone back to the store just to see her read. She was always there, at the same time every day. One day as she was packing up, Kevin walked up behind her, "You have a wonderful reading voice" She jumped and turned around to look at him wide eyed, "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" "It's alright, I'm glad you enjoy my reading. I'm (Y/n)" "Kevin" "It's nice to meet you Kevin, maybe I'll see you soon?" "I'll be around"
scott // trapped
IMAGINE: You and Scott get locked in a hotel room and have to wait for the rest of the band to get you out (prompt #24 - “Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…)
// requested by HannahKaplan03 on wattpad //
“Are you ready to go?” you asked Scott, closing the door to his hotel room behind you. You were close friends with the entire band so you were tagging along for a couple of their tour dates, and you were all about to go sightseeing in London. The rest of the band made no effort to keep it secret that they thought you and Scott should get together, you’d always had a crush on him but you didn’t want to risk ruining your friendship.
“Yeah just let me grab my phone” Scott replied, swiping his phone off of his bed before walking towards you. “Let’s go then” you smiled, turning to open the door. You reached out and grabbed the handle, going to turn it but somehow not managing to make it move. You tried again, your heart beating faster and faster as you desperately tried to open the door. “Here, let me try” Scott suggested, his hand briefly brushing against yours before he tried the handle himself, inevitably failing to open the door.
“So we’re stuck in here?” you said, trying to think of a way to get the door open. “Mitch has a key doesn’t he? We could call him and see if he can try to get us out” you suggested, pulling your phone out of your pocket. Before you had the chance to call him, a text popped up on your screen.
‘Hey babe, you and Scott were taking a while so we’ve caught a taxi to Trafalgar Square. Meet us there? - Mitch xx’
“Fuck” you cursed under your breath. “What is it?” Scott asked, looking over your shoulder to see the text. “Oh.. fuck indeed” he added, finally accepting defeat and removing his hands from the doorknob. “Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…” you sighed, putting your phone back into your pocket. “It can’t be so bad, being locked in a room with you” Scott smiled, playfully bumping shoulders with you. At the contact your cheeks turned a deep crimson. Don’t freak out. Don’t freak out. Don’t freak out. You thought to yourself hopelessly. Trapped in a room, with Scott Hoying. It really couldn’t get any better. But what if you embarrass yourself? What if he thinks you’re really weird and he’ll never speak to you again? You could hardly stop thinking about all of the things that could possibly go wrong in this situation.
‘Scott’s hotel room’s door is jammed, we’re both locked in. You’ll have to get us out when you get back - y/n xx’
You quickly texted Mitch to let him know the situation.
'Aw nooo, we’ll get back as soon as possible hun. It is a good opportunity though *wink wink* - Mitch xx’
'Omg stop there’s NO way he likes me - y/n xx’
You rolled your eyes, putting your phone back into your pocket.
“I wouldn’t be so sure of that” Scott said softly from behind you. Your breath caught in your throat as you gasped. You’d been too busy texting Mitch to realise Scott was still looking over your shoulder.
“Um…” you tried to think of what to say, but nothing seemed to come to mind. You blushed even harder as Scott moved closer to you, his hot breath on the back of your neck. “You don’t need to say anything” he breathed, his hands going to softly grip your waist. “I was going to tell you, eventually” you said softly, smiling slightly. He let out a quiet laugh, “I’ve known for a while now”. He moved to press a kiss to your neck, his lips warm against your cold skin. He gently turned you around to face him, biting his lip at he looked down at you. You were too shocked to say anything, simply moving your arms around his neck to pull him down to your level. He smiled as he pressed his lips to yours, you quite happily kissing him back. You both pulled back after a while to catch your breath, smiling as you leant your foreheads against each other’s. “Of course I like you, I’m surprised you haven’t guessed by now” he laughed, stroking your cheek with his thumb. “I guess I just didn’t see it” you laughed before he pulled you in for yet another kiss.
“I called it!” you suddenly heard Mitch shout, yourself and Scott breaking apart. “Sorry if we’re interrupting anything, we were just unjamming the door for you” Avi said, trying to muffle his smile at seeing the two of you finally together. “Thanks guys” you smiled, blushing as Scott wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him.
"That was disgusting! What the hell?" *you in the background laughing*
"This song is for our cheerleader, (Y/n)"