Connor takes you out to one of his favorite little cafes for tea. While you're distracted by ordering something from the menu, he pulls out his phone and switches his camera to video.
"Hey what's up you guys, it's Connor, and today, I am with this thing! y/n, say hi," he says, pointing his phone towards you. You just blink at the camera and look back down at the menu. "Well i'll try and film the rest of our day, see you in like two seconds," he says, switching his phone off.
"I look terrible, I hate you," you laugh. He grabs your hands and looks into your eyes.
"You're beautiful," he says.
"Hello everyone!" JC whispers and smiles at his camera. "Today, we're gonna be... pranking y/n I guess!"
You look up from your lounge chair in the backyard, squinting because of the brightness. Obviously thinking you couldn't hear them, JC hands his camera to Ricky before walking up to you.
"Oh hey y/n," JC sits on the ground next to you. "Can I show you something?"
"Sure," you say, suspiciously. He stands up and extends his arm for you to grab his hand and you do. He pulls you up and wraps his arms around your waist as you begin walking closer and closer to the pool.
"Now!" Ricky shouts, and before you know it, you're soaked and chasing the two boys around the backyard, eventually catching up to JC. You jump on top of him and he squeals as you both laugh and roll over so you're side by side.
"Y/n, are you coming outside?" Kian asks, about to close the door to the hotel room. You smile at the sunglasses balanced on his nose and nod, grabbing your own and heading out the door."What do you want to drink?" You ask Kian, heading over to the vending machine. When he doesn't answer, you look behind you to see he's not in his usual spot in the shade. When you look back at the vending machine, he's standing right in front of you with his phone.
"What's up guys, it's Kian!" he shouts, startling you. You step back, frightened, almost slipping and falling into the hotel pool. Kian just laughs and grabs your arm, pulling you towards him and into a hug.
"I love you," you murmur. He looks down at you, smiling.
"I love you too," he kisses you before looking back at the camera and switching it off.
"Hey guys, what's up? It's Ricky!" Ricky says into his camera. You're sitting at the side of him, watching him ramble on to the camera about the whole of O2L touring.
You sit there on your phone and listen for almost an hour, just knowing Ricky will be worrying about which details he can and can't fit into a five minute vlog.
"Sorry, what?" You asked, a little dazed.
"I said are you excited about coming on tour with me?" He smiles at you.
You gulp. "You want me to come with you?" You ask, in disbelief. Ricky just nods and you immediately stand up, jumping into his lap. He kisses you on the cheek and winks at the camera before switching it off.
"Hey guys, what's up? It's Sam," Sam says. "I haven't made a video in forever on this channel, so I thought, hey, why not introduce you to my girlfriend?"
"Girlfriend?" You jokingly ask.
"Why not?" He jokingly replies. "This is y/n." You wave at the camera. "She might seem nice now, but she's a complete bitch in real life, trust me," Sam says, turning the camera back to face him.
"What?" You scream. You jump down from the counter you're sitting on and onto his back.
"When did you get so heavy?" He asks. You just look at him through the camera lens, staring at him with a sarcastic look until you both burst out laughing. He turns the camera off and sits you back down on the counter, taking off his headphones after ruffling up his hair a little.
"You're the best," you say, kissing him lightly.
"Hello everybody, it's Trevor Moran, and we are... somewhere," he points his phone camera to the car window, filming the rain outside. "It's hard to tell, what with all the rain and everything."
"Ahem," you fake cough loudly.
"Oh and that's y/n, whatever, no big deal," he says, showing you for a split second and turning the camera back to him. "So," he begins, but you frown at him, making him laugh.
"Hello everyone, it's y/f/n!" You steal his phone speaking into the camera. "God, I look terrible, ew, take it back," you hand the phone back to Trevor.
"Well I look fabulous, so," he adjusts his hair and smiles. "We're on our way back from a meeting, and I'm so tired, we've been in the car for, uh," he stutters. He looks to the drivers seat where Kian is driving.
"Like, three hours," he says, yawning.
"Three hours," you say, leaning towards him and speaking into the camera. He eventually switches his phone off and before you know it, you're back home.
"Wanna get something to eat?" Trevor asks you.
"Um, no," Trevor says. He holds his hand out to you and you both walk out the door together, the rest of O2L cheering and whistling.
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