The Wanted Fanfictions by Kathryn

It all started with a story about Max called Worth the Fight (the full story can be found on the page link) and now I've moved on to others. I do oneshots and fanfics and I love my readers. Relationship Status: Truly Madly Deeply for Max in a Christmas Sweater. I am a fluffy bunny child. I am a mystical creature from the clouds, here to brighten everyone's day.

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Just a reminder that I'm selling my tickets for the Wanted at the Warfield on April 28th! 2 tickets for a pretty great price! Let me know if you're interested.

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hi lovely ladies,

i figured i’d post this here. i have to sell my tickets for the wanted at the warfield in san francisco next monday. long story short, i have no one to go with me and i need to sell them. i’ve made postings on craigslist and stubhub so if any of you would like them, i can give you the link!

if i can’t go, i’d love it if one of you had the opportunity to do so. love, kathryn

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hi lovely ladies, i figured i'd post this here. i have to sell my tickets for the wanted at the warfield in san francisco next monday. long story short, i have no one to go with me and i need to sell them. i've made postings on craigslist and stubhub so if any of you would like them, i can give you the link! if i can't go, i'd love it if one of you had the opportunity to do so. love, kathryn

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GUESS WHO GETS TO SEE THE WANTED APRIL 28TH IN SAN FRANCISCOOOOOOOOO AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH JWKEJENJAJKOAONAJRJEKKAJHHAIAAKNAHAJAHAJAKOAAJAHJESKAK

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the wanted are "going on a break" after this tour and i've never seen them live and probably won't get to. this is really really upsetting to me.

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merry christmas, lovelies! 

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12 Days of the Wanted Christmas - Bonus Story

Max drove the car through the quiet streets. He looked over to see Kathryn fast asleep, her forehead leaning on the window. It was eleven o'clock on Christmas Eve and they were on the way home from a friend's party. A soft snow was falling down as Max pulled into their driveway. He hopped out of the car and walked over to the passenger side. He gently opened the door and wrapped his arms around her. He picked her up in his arms, her head resting on his chest. He used his shoulder to close the car door and carried her towards the house. He opened the front door and placed her in the chair in front of the fire. He gently removed her coat and hung it up in the front closet. He sat on the edge of the chair and stroked her hair. She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him. "Did I fall asleep?" "Mmhmm. We're home now, baby." She smiled and grabbed his hand, letting him pull her to her feet. He guided her up the stairs and helped her undress. He grabbed one of his soft sweaters and helped her into it. She curled up under the covers, a smile on her face. She watched him get ready for bed, smacking his ass lightly as he walked by to go brush his teeth. "Hey!" "Merry Christmas!" She giggled, pointing to the clock. He leaned down to kiss her forehead. "Merry Christmas, baby." He brushed his teeth and walked into the room, pulling his shirt off and changing into the Santa pajama pants she had bought him last Christmas. He crawled into bed next to her and pulled her into his arms. "I love you," he whispered. "I love you too," she replied. They fell asleep with the snow falling outside, ready for Christmas to come in the morning.

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And there you have it! I somehow did all 12 days in 8 days this year hehe.

If you want to read all of the stories, just search the tag "12 days of the wanted christmas".

And there's one more surprise! The last story, a Kathryn and Max story, will be posted later!

Merry Christmas Eve!

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12 Days of the Wanted Christmas - Day 8 (Part 2!)

Jay walked downstairs, peeking into the kitchen. Fiona was running around in a panic, trying to do ten things at once. 

“Fi, it’s okay,” he said, grabbing her hand and pulling her towards him. “You’re doing great.”

“I know, Jay, I know. It’s just...it’s our first Christmas together and your whole family is coming over  tonight for Christmas Eve and I have to cook and,” she put a finger to his lips to keep him from interrupting, “- I know your mother is bringing over a few things but still - and I just want them all to like me and I hope I don’t screw this whole thing up.”

“Woah,” Jay murmured, rubbing her back gently. “Fiona, breathe. I’m sorry this happened. I really didn’t think that everyone would want to come over. They usually go over to my Uncle’s house. I figured I would invite my mum and dad and everything would be simple. But it’s going to be just fine. What can I do to help?”

Fiona looked around the kitchen, “Actually, nothing. Everything is either cooking or waiting to be cooked. I...I actually can’t do anything either right now.”

He smiled at her and kissed her cheek. “Breathe, baby. Everything looks good. Sit down,” he said, leading her over to a seat at the counter. 

He walked over to the wine cabinet and pulled out a bottle of red. He poured them each a glass and handed her one. She smiled at him, took a deep breath, and took a sip of wine. She seemed more relaxed finally. 

“How many people are coming total?” she asked quietly.

“14,” he replied, squeezing her hand. 

She leaned over and rested her head on his shoulder. “I really hope they like everything. I...I really hope they like me.”

“They’ll love you, baby. I know they will. And everything will be incredible.”

She smiled and nuzzled his neck. She was taking another sip of wine when the doorbell rang. She visibly jumped and Jay chuckled and rubbed her shoulder. 

“Breathe,” he whispered in her ear, grabbing her hand and pulling her towards the door.

They opened the door and Jay’s mother stormed in, carrying two pies and a bag of other food. She set everything down on the table by the door.

“My baby!!!” she said, hugging Jay tight as he laughed.

“And my other baby!! You look so beautiful, darling,” she said to Fiona, wrapping her arms around her tightly.

“Hi, Mrs. McGuiness,” Fiona said with a big smile. Maybe tonight wouldn’t be too bad...

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12 Days of the Wanted Christmas - Day 8

Megan pulled her coat tighter around her as they got back into the car, a Christmas tree finally picked out and tied to the roof. 

It was Christmas Eve and they were just now getting their tree. Nathan had been gone for nearly all of December so Megan had promised him that they would wait until he was home to do this. Decorating the tree was his favorite part of the holidays.

“I think our tree is perfect,” Nathan said, looking over at her.

“It really is,” she replied, smiling at him. They had picked the best tree they could find, and it really was a great little tree. It was nice and full, with lots of strong branches. 

They pulled into the driveway and got out of the car. Nathan reached up to cut the ropes while Megan held the tree to make sure it didn’t fall off. 

“Ready, baby?” He looked over at her, eyebrows raised. She nodded and they each grabbed on to one side of the tree. They lifted the tree up off the car and carried it between them, heading up the walkway.

Trying to get the tree through the front door was a little bit of a struggle. It really was a big tree and they had to turn it to get it right into the living room. They finally managed to get it inside and Nathan set it down in the tree stand.

“How does it look?” 

Megan stood off to the side and looked at the tree, making sure it was balanced.

“Move it to the right a little.”

He shifted it just a few inches but it made all of the difference. “Perfect.”

Nathan got up and looked at the tree with her. He put his arm around her shoulders and kissed her forehead.

They each grabbed strands of lights and began stringing them around the tree. They bumped into each other a few times and Nathan intentionally wrapped her in Christmas lights at one point but eventually, they got it done.

They started to put the ornaments up on the tree. They had a mix of all kinds of ornaments. Some were bought together, others were given by family members. This was the first year that they would have their own tree, so it was pretty special for both of them.

There were elves and penguins. There were nutcrackers and a number of Santas. And of course, there were the fabulous homemade ornaments from when they were both in elementary school.

“Nathan, what’s this supposed to be?” Megan was holding up what looked like a popsicle stick with three sequins glued down the front, a drawn-on face, and a little felt hat.

“It’s a snowman!!!!” he replied, sticking his tongue out as she started laughing. 

They finished quickly, eager to see the finished product. As they stood back to look at it, they realized it really was a wonderful tree. It was full of memories that they had shared, leaving plenty of room for new ones to be added. 

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Hellooooo there! This is my first follow forever and I got to say it’s very stressful to not miss anyone!! I wasn’t sure to make one since I haven’t been doing edits since a long time or been here actually, but hey! I actually did one because these people are amazing! But first, I’d like to apologize to those whom I might have forgotten. I'm goiNG TO POST THIS BEFORE I REALIZE I FORGOT EVEN MORE PEOPLE. I'M SO SO SO SORRY IF YOU'RE NOT HERE.

Ever since I’ve been here, I have to say I had a great time and I met a lot of beautiful people here, and it’s absolutely incredible how some of you can edit so damn well (totally not pointing at some people). I also love fangirling with all of you on The Wanted and we are really the best stalkers in the world! ;)

The blogs in my follow forever are the best and I wish we could all talk one day *wink wink*. So this is a message to the people in this list even though a lot of you don’t follow me *cries*, but: YOU ARE AMAZING AND I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH! To all my followers, I’d like to say that you are all awesome and I love you all from the bottom of my heart.

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I hope you all liked your message! It took me 2 hours at least oops but you are all fab so y’all deserve one! Merry Christmas (for those who celebrate!) and Happy New Year 2014!

Love, Zhen xx

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12 Days of the Wanted Christmas - Day 7 (Story 3)

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Rachel said, sitting on their bed. She had been in her pajamas, brushing her teeth, when Jay told her he needed to show her something. He had grabbed her hand and pulled her into the bedroom.

“You’re going to dress up as Santa?” she said, trying not to laugh.

“Why not? It’s just for Christmas Eve at my parents house! I figure the kids will love it!” he said with a grin.

“I believe Mrs. Claus said it best in the original Rudolph Christmas special: ‘You’re going to disappoint the children! They’re expecting a fat santa!’ I don’t even think that costume will fit you,” she said, laughing as he held it up against his body.

“Oh yeah? Let me show you,” he said, closing the closet door behind him.

She heard him struggling with it, heard a few crashes and a pained “ouch”. 

“You okay, baby?” she yelled.

“I’m fine!” he replied, not sounding fine at all. 

Finally, he opened the closet door and Rachel nearly fell off the bed from laughing. Jay had shoved a pillow into the coat and he really did look like Santa. He had the white beard and everything.

“Oh my god, Jay.”

“Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas!” he said, holding his fake belly.

He walked over to her and grabbed her hand, making her stand up. He took her place on the bed and pulled her down into his lap.

“What do you want for Christmas, young lady?” he said, holding her tight.

“Jay, this is kind of creepy,” she said, stifling more laughter. She ran her hands through his fake white curls and cringed. 

“Hey, you don’t have to believe it. This Santa is just for the little kids,” he said with a pout.

“You saying that doesn’t make this any better,” she said, kissing his nose. She could see his cheeks were flushed pink.

“Seriously, Rachel, what do you want for Christmas? I haven’t gone shopping yet.”

“JAY! Tomorrow is Christmas Eve Eve! That means you only have two days! And most stores aren’t even open on Christmas eve!” 

“Nath and I are going shopping tomorrow, baby. It’ll be fine,” he murmured. 

“You are a terrible Santa, I hope you know that. Santa would have all of his Christmas shopping done weeks ago!”

“Shush,” he said, putting his hand over her mouth. “I’m the best Santa in the whole world.”

Rachel rolled her eyes and kissed his lips. “All I want for Christmas is you.”

Jay let out a groan and fell back onto the bed, pulling her on top of him. “You already have me! And that just might be the cheesiest thing you’ve ever said.”

“Well, that’s all I want. You’ll have to figure everything else out.”

He let out another groan of frustration and looked up at her.

“Fine. Now how much would it cost for me to get you to dress up like one of Santa’s elves?”

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12 Days of the Wanted Christmas - Day 7 (Story 2)

“WAKE UP! IT’S CHRISTMAS!!!!!”

Jenny curled up tighter under the covers. 

“Jay, I know it only comes once a year but that doesn’t mean we can’t sleep in…”

“JENNY, IT’S CHRISTMAS. THIS IS NOT A DRILL. I REPEAT, THIS IS NOT A DRILL.”

With that, Jay grabbed onto the covers and yanked them off the bed, leaving Jenny completely defenseless to the cold that had seeped into their house overnight.

She grumbled and finally got up out of bed, pulling on some pajama pants and a shirt. Jay grabbed her hand and pulled her down the stairs. She let him drag her towards the tree and they both sat down amidst the presents.

“You get to open your gift first,” he said with a wide grin. 

He reached behind the tree and pulled out a beautiful acoustic guitar with a big red bow. 

“Oh, Jay!!! I love it!!!!” she said, grabbing the guitar from him. She had wanted one since she was little but her parents had never given her one. It was the best gift she’d ever been given.

“But how...how will I learn how to play?” she said, hoping he’d say he had someone in the industry who could teach her.

“I’ll teach you!” 

“Jay...the only instrument you can play is the drums…” she said with raised eyebrows.

“I can play the guitar too! I just never show anyone!”

She looked doubtful but handed the guitar over to him. He began quietly strumming the strings, playing a tune.

Have yourself a merry little Christmas, Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas, Make the Yule-tide gay, From now on,  our troubles will be miles away.

“Jay! I didn’t know you could play!” she said, clapping as he finished.

“I’m just not confident enough to play onstage or anything. But I learned how to play when I was younger. I can teach you, I promise.”

She couldn’t tell what was the better gift: the guitar, or the opportunity to spend lots of time learning from him. She was excited to start their first lesson, but that would have to wait til tomorrow.

They spent the rest of the morning opening gifts and, that evening, when they had all of their family and friends over, she managed to convince him to play again. He was shy at first but managed to spend the rest of the evening playing a number of Christmas songs, to the delight of their guests. 

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12 Days of the Wanted Christmas - Day 7

Zhen was curled up in a comfortable chair by the fire. The tree glowed beside her but her holiday spirit was gone. She and Jay had gotten into a huge fight only two days before Christmas. He had left the house in a huff and hadn’t been back in a few hours. She had been worried at first, but she texted Nathan and knee Jay had gone there, so she at least knew he was safe.

She looked over at all of the gifts under the tree. It had been a stupid fight. Terrible things were said in anger but they still loved each other. She just didn’t know if they could fix this.

She sighed and wiped away a tear. Grabbing her book from the table, she settled down and opened it to the first page. She tried and tried to read that first page but her mind continued to wander. She didn’t know what to do. All she wanted was for him to come back.

She sat there, wishing and waiting. Maybe if she just kept thinking about it, Jay would show up at her front door. Maybe all of this would go away and everything would be back to normal. 

As the hours ticked by, she fell asleep in the chair, her book falling down to the floor.

She awoke to a knock on the front door. She woke with a start, wiping her eyes and looking at the clock. It was midnight, officially Christmas Eve. 

She got up out of the chair and walked over to the door. She looked through the peephole and quickly opened the door. She hadn’t realized that it had started snowing out.

As she let Jay into the house, she rushed to get him out of his jacket, brushing the snow out of his hair. 

When he was finally warm in front of the fire, she sat next to him on the arm of the chair. They both stared at the flames for a long time, neither one of them sure of how to begin.

Finally, she spoke quietly.

“I...I’m sorry, Jay. I’m so sorry.”

She let out a sniffle and he immediately reached up to wrap his arms around her. He pulled her into the chair with him so that she was curled up in his lap. He brushed the hair out of her face and wiped away another tear that had fallen. 

“Baby, please,” he said, looking into her eyes, “No apologies. It was my fault too. We both said things we didn’t mean. I...I’m sorry for the things I said. I’m sorry for being so awful. I...I was angry but I didn’t...I didn’t mean any of it.”

“I know, Jay, I know,” she whispered, resting her head on his chest. “I said things I didn’t mean too. But it’s okay, we’re okay.”

“I love you so much, Zhen.”

“I love you too, Jay. I’m so-”

He put a finger to her lips. “No more apologies. It’s okay, it’s okay.”

“We’re going to be okay, right?”

He nodded and kissed her softly. “We’re going to be okay.”

“Good, because I’m pretty sure I can’t return any of the gifts I got you,” she said with a giggle. 

Jay reached around to tickle her sides as she laughed and squirmed in his lap. He kissed her softly and helped her up out of the chair, guiding her upstairs. 

As he flipped the switch to turn off the Christmas tree, he listened to her walking up the stairs, happy that he had come home.

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12 Days of the Wanted Christmas - Day 6 (Story 2)

Jade opened her eyes to see gray light shining in through the windows. It was the kind of winter light that indicated that snow was falling outside. She leaned up to stretch but as soon as her arms were out from under the covers, she realized how cold it was.

She let out a little shriek and scrambled back beneath the warmth of the blankets. The noise woke Nathan, who was sleeping next to her. He laughed as he felt her snuggle tighter against him. Her hands were cold but he didn’t mind at all.

“C’mere, babe,” he murmured, pulling her close. 

“Nath, I think it’s snowing outside,” she said quietly.

“Hush, baby. We’ll deal with that later,” he said, clearly dozing off.

She gave a little shrug and rested her head on his bare chest. She realized he was probably right as she looked over at the clock that read 7:00AM. She smiled and closed her eyes, letting the sound of his breathing lull her back to sleep.

They woke up a few hours later to that same gray light. This time, Jade finally rolled over and took a peek out the window. A heavy snow was falling, covering the quiet street and rooftops. It was definitely enough to cancel every plan they had made for the day. It would take a while for the streets to be plowed and the sidewalks shoveled. It was the perfect excuse to rest. But she couldn’t resist...

“Nathan, wake up!” she whispered, giving him a little shove. 

He woke up with a yawn, blinking up at her. “What is it?”

“It’s snowing! Really snowing!” she said excitedly. She’d been waiting for the first snowfall for a while now and it was finally here.

“You’re one of the few people I know who gets this excited about snow.”

She smiled at him and went back to looking out the window, staring at the flurries.

“Jade, the bed’s getting cold. C’mere and warm me up,” he said with a smile. 

He grabbed her hand, pulling her away from the window and back into his warm embrace. 

“Let’s stay in bed a little longer, baby. The snow will still be there when we get up later,” he said quietly. 

She snuggled tightly and made a little noise of agreement. That plan sounded just fine to her. She could tell it would be cold in the house when they finally woke up. 

But that wouldn’t be for a while now, would it?

Zzzz….

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12 Days of the Wanted Christmas - Day 6

G stood in front of the mirror, trying not to panic. There was a woman doing her hair and another in charge of her makeup. She’d never had this many people paying attention to what she wore or how eyeshadow looked or how tall her heels were. 

This was her first “formal” event with Siva. It was a big LA Christmas party but the theme was a costume ball. She had managed to find a beautiful gown in a deep red, with ribbons laced up the back. It had a full skirt and straps that fell off of her shoulders. 

Now, as she stood in the mirror, she couldn’t help but think she looked like a giant poinsettia. Was the red too much? Would she be too dressed up? She’d never done anything like this and had no idea how people would react. 

As soon as they were finished, both women left her alone in the room. It was a lovely hotel room and she and Siva would be staying there for the night. G had known what she was in for when she started dating Siva. She was naturally shy and wanted to try and keep her private life a secret, but she loved Siva and realized he was worth the risk.

Nights like this were hard for her and he knew that. He would stay by her side for the entire party, ensuring that she was calm and happy. 

As she looked in the mirror, she heard the door open. She turned to see Siva walk in, dressed in a suit and a red tie to match her dress. She blushed as soon as she saw him and turned away, nervous to meet his eyes.

He walked over and stood in front of her, forcing her to look at him. He brushed a strand of hair out of her face and kissed her forehead.

“Hey, I’m right here. No need to be nervous. It’s Christmas time, this party is supposed to be fun. I want to make sure you’re comfortable and that you have a good time tonight. That’s important to me,” he said, grabbing her hands. 

She looked up at him and smiled. “Thank you, Siva. I...I’m sorry this is all so hard for me.”

He kissed her lips gently, silencing her. “No apologies, darling. Just stay with me, I’ll make sure you have fun.”

She grabbed his hand and they looked in the mirror together. 

“You look beautiful, baby. Simply perfect,” he said, squeezing her hand.

“Thank you,” she replied quietly. “I love you, Siva.”

“I love you too, baby. Ready to party?” he said with a goofy smile. She couldn’t help but smile right back at him. She nodded and he pulled her to the door after one last look at his suit.