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Baby Blue Eyes // Simon Minter Imagine

Requested: Yes by @blueminter 

“Heyy, was wondering if you could write me a Simon imagine where you tell him you’re pregnant?? Xx”

Warnings: Fluff and a little swearing

A/N: Hi everyone, this is my first sdmn related imagine so plz don’t be too harsh. Sorry if it seems too long. I revised and removed as much as needed. Feedback is always wanted and I thank you for taking time out to read it. 

Enjoy :))

Perfect. A complete understatement to describe this day; better known as your twenty-sixth birthday. You made Simon promise not to go over the top for you and he listened for the most part but in the end, Simon still bought you whatever he could get his hands on. So, you didn’t mind when he happily pulled out his vlogging camera and recorded when you were doubled over in laughter after he told you a terrible joke or smiling until your cheeks began to hurt as you overlooked the gorgeous city on the London Eye. Your heart soared and your stomach fluttered every time Simon gazed at you with those glimmering blue eyes of his.

The months leading up to this day have been hectic for you and you were sure it has been for Simon as well. All within seven months, you were engaged to Simon and were moving from the US to England to be with him. You of course visited London several times before, considering you and Simon had been together for four years so you’re not completely nervous about the move but it’s still a big step. Thankfully, you have someone as amazing as Simon to help you with the big move.

There was no day that you didn’t thank God for having him and the little one growing in your stomach in your life. Being only nine weeks along and already anxious as hell to spill the beans to Simon, you decided not to and bite your tongue until later.

Hours later, you were at your soon to be home with Simon and the rest of the gang, aka the sidemen, the girlfriends, both Cals and Sarah. You wanted a small party to celebrate amongst the people whom you most cared about. Simon continued to not so secretly record videos of you here and there of you as you laughed at one of JJ’s inappropriate jokes or when you blew out the candles on your cake after you made a wish. Before you could beg Simon to put the camera down, he lifted you in the air as he pressed a tender kiss to your lips.

Just like the first day you and Simon met, he made your heart stop and took your breath away as he always did. Your lips melded perfectly with his as they moved together to the pulsing beat of your heart. It beat so loud, you thought it’d jump out of your chest from every movement of his lips but it only seems to fill with your ever-growing love for a dorky and amazing fiancé. You hadn’t realized the whistles and coo’s until you heard Freezy tell you and Simon to stop before you both made a baby in front of everyone.

Giggling like the love-sick puppy you were, you unlocked your lips from his as you blushed profusely. “Oh shut up CalFridge.” You teased back, smiling happily.

“I will forever, hate that Cards Against Humanity video. Everyone called me that on Twitter for a week.” Cal groaned as he took a sip of his drink.

“It’s just bants innit?” With a teasing smile, Simon piped up.

“Yeah, I’ll show you bants.” Cal said before he jokingly tackled Simon to the ground of which you just face palmed and shook your head.

“Don’t kill each other please? It’d really ruin my day and I’d hate to have to find another fiancé because mine is physically unable to please me.” You chuckled as you looked down at the tumbling mess of lanky arms on the ground.

“But isn’t he already like that?” Cal joked, earning laughs around the room as he sat on Simon while he held Simon’s arms behind his back.

“Fuck you Cal.” Simon yelled from underneath him.

Shaking your head, you said, “Just make sure his all of his limbs still work because I want to take a photo of us when I come back and I’d hate to have to kill you.”

Your lips curve into a smile when you hear a quick shout from Cal as you walk out of the room. “You got it Mrs. Minter.”

You hurry up the stairs to you and Simon’s room and into your suitcase. The butterflies in your stomach can’t help but to flutter around, making you more nervous and nauseous than you want to be considering the morning sickness you’ve had recently. You grabbed the covered sign and hurried back downstairs.

As you walk into the room, you hold the sign behind your back and rush over to the sofa where Simon left his vlogging camera and grab it. With shaky legs and a racing heart, you stand in the middle of the living room and call everyone to attention.

“Hey guys, I have a surprise for you all, mostly Simon but you guys will enjoy it too and when you see it, don’t say anything until Simon sees. Okay?” You plead with a partial shaky voice. Everyone shrugs their shoulders and agrees as they look at me quizzically.

You walk over to Freya and give her the vlogging camera and whisper, “Can you pretend you’re taking a picture but actually have it on record please?”

She agrees without a single second passed and turns it on. You were thankful that she never questioned your motives and instead agreed even though she had no clue what was going on. Just as no one else did. Scurrying back over to the center of the room with the sign still gripped tightly in your hand. By now, Cal has finally stopped using Simon as a chair and he is now standing beside me. A wide smile stretches across your lips as you turn to Simon and ask him to hold the sign for you. He of course questions why until you reply to him telling him to just hold it and look at the camera.

“On three…” Freya calls us to attention and we turn to face her. You securely grip the thick translucent paper covering the words you drew on the sign; ready to rip it off. “Three …Two … One …” As you hear the last the number, you rip off the covering and finally feel yourself breathe again.

You watch everyone’s eyes light up and widen to the size of saucers. Several gasps and hands covering the smiles on everyone’s faces fill the room. You can’t help but to chuckle a little before turning to a confused Simon standing beside you.

“What? What’s everyone looking at?” Eyebrows raised in a puzzled manner, Simon looks from everyone to me.

“Look at the sign.” You tell him as his eyebrows scrunch together even more confused than before but does as you you’ve told.

The sign read: “You’re not just my daddy anymore” written in blue and pink bold letters with your ultrasound under the words and your September 9th due date at the bottom.

You gaze at him as you watch a series of expressions change on his face. Confused to baffled to opened mouthed shock. In a flash, Simon turned to face you, mouth still wide in disbelief. “No fucking way! Are you really?” He says in a low deep voice, frozen in place.

Smiling brightly, you nodded your head, confirming your little bundle of joy. Simon quickly hands the sign over to Josh, smiling brightly before sweeping me off my feet and into his arms. Your laughter becomes lost in the sea of cheers and shouts of congratulations from your friends. You wrap your arms around his neck and his snug around your waist as he holds you close.

Time feels like it has begun to move again when he slowly lowers you to the ground and stares down at you. The dimpled smile you’ve always loved seemed to grow, causing yours to do the same as you gaze up at him.

“I love you and my little one so much; even though I only found out less than five minutes ago.” Filled with as much love and happiness as you had, he pressed his hand against your tiny bump while his eyes never left yours.

“We love you too Si. Forever and always.” You tell him, smiling probably the happiest you’ve ever been. A warm feeling wafts over you when Simon’s tender pink lips touch yours and you know indefinitely, you had the be the luckiest person on earth.

Mine

~Y/N and Simon~

Warnings: none, just damn cute fluff

Requested: nah

Words:692

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You and Simon decided to go on a holiday since he needed a week off from youtube and you just wanted to get away from the city life where people knew you as you always had a hard time in Uni and since you continue to live in your hometown, its hard to avoid them. As you normally did to choose which place to go, you spin a globe and point to a random point on the map. You land on a small city called Rimini thats right on the coast of Italy near San Marino. After you were packed you two drove to Heathrow Airport and hopped on a two and a half hour long flight to Federico Fellini International Airport. ———–two days———–

“Si, do you wanna go swim?” You ask simon in your daily cuddle session while you play with his hair. “Yeah I could go for a swim.” He said as he started getting out of bed to grab his swimming costume which was a plain red with white stripes down the sides of his legs. You got up too and grabbed your pink, yellow, and black bikini and slipped it on then pulled your long hair into a messy bun. “Ready Y/N?” He said as he held out his hand for you to grab to go to your private pool that came with the room you’re staying in. You swung hands while you made the short walk to the pool. You both slipped in and swam around and splashed each other and told each other stories of your childhood. You both swam to the deeper end of the pool and decided to see who could hold their breath longer, seeing as you used to swim competitively, you won. As Simon came up he grabbed your waist and stuck his head in the crook of your neck. He eventually moved his head so he was looking into Y/E/C eyes while you stared back into his baby blue ones. He leaned in and gave you a couple pecks and eventually a passionate and soft kiss. You continued to hug when you moved your head close to his ear. “MINE” you shouted in the seagull voice from Finding Nemo, you and Si’s favorite movie to watch together. “MINE” he shouted straight back at you even louder than yours which was so loud it could wake up the entire hotel. This continued for another minute of you two just shouting mine, probably annoying the entire city of Rimini. “DAMNITT Y/N, Now I wanna watch finding nemo but we can’t for another five days” he said as he started to give you puppy eyes that he didn’t know he was doing. “Um Stimp, its on Netflix” you said staring at him while he continued to pout staring into the pool water. His eyes widened in happiness. After he heard this, he dragged you to the edge of the pool, dragged himself out then grabbed you and took you two back into your guys’ room and started to go through his bag and pulled out a bag. He opened the bag and pulled out his kangaroo onesie and your favorite, your red dinosaur one. “YOU BROUGHT THE ONESIES” you screamed in excitement as you grabbed it and slipped it on while he put on his. “I figured we would’ve needed it since its our movie attire” he said with a cute little smile on his face while he pulled up his hood and it clouded over his eyes. He then pulled out his laptop and pulled up Netflix and went straight to the search bar and typed in Finding Nemo. While he did this, you ran around the entirety of your hotel room grabbing every blanket and pillow you can find and throw them on the bed. You jump on the bed and get situated next to simon in the mountain fluff and cuddle onto his chest and you entangle into each other. He presses play and you two watch the movie reciting many of your favorite quotes together and eventually falling asleep to Beyond The Sea by Jack Lawrence.

Broken - miniminter imagine (part 2)

Warnings: none Summary: Simon meets a girl on holiday and after he goes home he regrets leaving.

From me:Before you read this go and read my first part or it won’t really make sense!

Simons POV

“Wait, are you okay that was quite a fall?” I said with a hint of concern in my voice. “Uhh…Yeah I’m fine” she said nervously while smiling. ‘That smile’ I thought to myself. “So, what’s your name?” I asked. “Y/N” she said. “Well I’m Simon nice to meet you” I said whilst holding my hand out for her to shake. There was something about this girl that just made me smile but I don’t know what. After she shook my hand she said “I should probably go”. “Okay nice to meet you” I said as she walked away. I couldn’t let this girl go. “Y/N!” I shouted. She quickly turned around and ran over to her. “Can I…um…maybe get your number?” I said nervously. She nodded her head and I have her my phone to put her number in. She took it and typed her number and out her name with a love Herat next to it 'Y/N 💜’. When she gave me it back I couldn’t help but blush. “Thanks I will text you later” I said. She smiled and simply nodded the turned and walked away.

I love you?!

Word count: 950 Pairing: Simonxreader Warning: none, 1 swear is mentioned Summary: you were busying revising when simon, your boyfriend pays you a visit. The night you imagined to be boring turned out to be one you will Remember for years. Authors note: so this is my first imagine, that's why is short and crap and all. So yeah but if you want one just send in some requests and I will write it! I also wrote smut so yeah anyway enjoy. Stressed to the limit, you were trying to cram in any last revision you could before your big biology exam you had the next day. Sighing and exhausted, you run your fingers through you hair before leaning back in the office chair you were sitting on. A sigh let your mouth as you gave up trying to revise and came to the conclusion that you were going to fail this exam and there was no doubt about it. Th importance of the exam dawned on you making your body go into panic mode. Soon you were running all around trying to find any books or revision websites you could make notes out of but you were soon snapped out of your sudden work mode which your rarely get into in the first place. Bang. Catching your attention, you quickly span round on your bells to face where this mystery sound came from. To be honest this creepy sound did creepy you out just slightly but soon curiousity took over. You soon worked out that the loud noise came from behind you, in the direction of your front door to be exact. This definitely didn't help. Your heart began racing at the speed of light, you worried it might actually burst out your chest. You tried to calm your nerves but your head had over ideas, creating ideas behind the noise. Had someone broken in? You thought to yourself. How did they even get in as you are sure you locked the door? And soon, with the hairs sticking up in the back of your neck, the sweat beginning to form in the palms of your hands, you gathered the courage to approach the noise. Looking your something to protect yourself with you looked around the desk area you were working in, unfortunately a lamp situated to your right, was left to be your chosen weapon seeing that nothing else that could actually do some damage was near you. Creeping towards the door you heard a voice, a familiar voice. What the hell is going on?! You got closer to the doorframe before a voice make you jump. "Shit" you heard curse. You instally recognised the famous voice out that you have grown to love yet it still made you welp out in fear. "simon?!" You exclaim, coming face to face with your boyfriend on 6 months. "Erm hey y/n..." Replied simon sheepishly, starching the back of his neck in awkwardness as he looked down at you. Crossing your arms in irritation. You were happy and relieved that it wasn't some killer but yes you were irritated at being interrupted. "why didn't you knock, I thought you were some murderer trying to kill me!" You groaned putting the lamp down as you walked into the kitchen area of your flat Simon looked at you, chuckling to himself making you roll your eyes. "yeah okay and you were going to hit me back with a lamp?" He teased you before bursting into a fit of laughter Maybe a lamp wasn't the best Idea but you had nothing else! Rolling your eyes at him again, you got out 2 glasses as you offered him a drink. He Placed something on the bench you furrowed your brow. Flowers lay in the table meaning he had them in his hand all this time, and you were oblivious up until now; a confused look ran over your face. "simon?" You trailed off pointing to the flowers, wanting answers. Simon isn't the romantic person to but your flowers without reason. "YES! Erm yeah these are for you" he replies, smiling handing you the flowers, making you raise your brow. Okay one question answered, they are actually for you. Now just the other 62892 need answers. Wait hang on a minute Why the hell did he get you flowers?! You eyes darted from the flowers to him and he must of worked out your next question. "Just to say I love you" he chips in before you can ask. Now if you had that drink you were planning to pour earlier it would be all over the floor with that answer as you would almost definitely spit it out. "You w-what?" You said barely getting the words out due to your shock. I mean Simon just said I love you. For the first time. Ever. After 6 months of dating and 6 first dates simon had finally worked up the courage to say I love you. Obviously them feelings were returned by you and have been for a while. He quickly realised what he said but his confused look soon turned into a over joyed one as the realisation hit him that he actually told you. Finally. Look at you again he took a step forward, chewing his bottom lip in nerves. "I love you y/n" he said, nerves laced in his voice. He began playing with his fingers as he waited for your answer. It didn't take you long to tell him what is was but to him it must of felt years. Your answer was? Within seconds of this declaration, your lips were on his as you pulled him into a passionate kiss, your arms going round his neck. After a few seconds You pulled away, an blush showing bright on your cheeks. Hopefully he got the message "I love you too Simon minter, I love you too" you replied playing with his fingers. His head darted up, his eyes meeting yours. The biggest smile was on his face as he placed in his hands on your hips. Taking a step closer, you out your foreheads together. "Good Y/N Y/L/N, good" And that was trash but yeah as mentioned before will get longer, blah blah, request are open!

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Dangerous Love // Ministar x Reader Imgaine

A/N: Hello again :)). I’ve been working on this for a little bit and now I’m so happy I can post it. Just a heads up, I’ve only titled this imagine how it is shown above because it’d be too much to write if I said Simon x Reader x Vikkstar123 and I don’t even know how to categorize that but anyway, if you want to find it in my masterlist, it’ll be listed as that. Also, I STRONGLY RECOMMEND that you listen to Leave Me Lonely by Ariana Grande before reading. It’ll make a lot more sense and I think you’ll understand the imagine better. 

Just a quick warning that it is long and like usual, I’ve tried ti shorten it and have done my best trying to accomplish that but I hope you like it regardless of the length.  Btw, there will be a part 2 and it won’t be as long (thankfully)

Nevertheless, hope you enjoy the imagine and please don’t forget to share, like, reblog, repost, give feedback and all that <3

Warning: Swearing, angst, fluff/sad

Imagine: Y/N wants to move on from her one ended relationship with Simon but finds it difficult to leave until her true love shows her the way.

Small droplets of tears soaked your cheeks as you lay in your empty bed once again.

Why am I doing this again?

Why did I let him do this?

How much more am I going to take before I became numb?

You asked yourself those same three questions repeatedly until they were embroidered in your brain. Truthfully, you didn’t know how to answer them. You just wished that none of this were happening in the first place.

You so desperately wanted to return to the beginning of yours and Simon’s relationship. During that time, you were your happiest; thinking that nothing on this earth could ever stop you from loving him. No matter the idiotic shit he’d do or how angry and sad he’d make you, you’d always forgive him. Little did you know the red flags and “danger up ahead” signs that stood around the corner.

Yes, you loved him. Oh, you loved him so much you could sing the same amount as the actors did in high school musical and still outdo them somehow. You thought Simon felt the same, considering you two have been together for over three years but never have you felt like such a doormat. The spark that constantly lit a flame in the relationship, seemed to dim more and more with each passing minute.

Simon showed you less attention and instead, diverted to other women. You were sure that he’d been with other women when you weren’t visiting him from the US and even when you were there, he’d get back to the Sidemen House late, stumbling in drunk with another woman’s scent on him. Of course, you addressed the situation and he’d simply tell you that he’d never do anything like that to you because you’re the one for him blah blah blah . . .  but you weren’t blind. Yet you knew he was lying and stayed anyway.

You wanted to hold on to the belief that Simon would change and then everything would return to how it used to be. The flame would light and everything would be okay but much to your dismay, the relationship turned sour; full of deceit.

The number of arguments grew, items around the room were broken into pieces and slews of hurt would fill the atmosphere. You found yourself alone and in pain most to all the time; as if you weren’t worth anything.

A dangerous love brewed between you and Simon where you gave so much and received nothing in return. Him destroying your heart into a million pieces and you trying so hard to put it back together because you knew he couldn’t. You had no one to blame but yourself for ignoring the signs and allowing it to become this way. You could have ended the relationship with him so long ago but your naivety overshadowed your common sense.

A knock at the door broke you from your pity party. You quickly wiped away the tears and took a deep breath as you sat upright on the bed, attempting to appear as normal as possible.

“Come in.” You shouted to the person, notifying them they could enter as you perched a fake smile on your lips.

The door opened and in walked a beautiful brown skinned guy with a smile as bright as the night stars. You and Vik hadn’t always been close. You two had only begun to develop a special relationship when things between you and Simon shifted. He was there to cheer you up after you and Simon fought or when he was being an absolute dick; so basically, all the time. Vik was always there to put a smile on your face or make you laugh when you needed it. He was the literal sunshine in your life and have been for a long time.

Truthfully, you’ve probably spent more time with Vik than you have with Simon and that made you happy. He knew how to make your day so much brighter than Simon ever could.

Maybe you should have been with Vik instead of Simon.

“Hey Y/N.” He says with a small smile as he closed the door behind him and walked over to you; sitting next to you on the bed.

“Hey Vik. What’s up?” You said perkily, giving him your best smile but accidentally release a sniffle.

Vik’s smile slowly evaporates into a frown the more he sits quietly and analyzes your face.

“I hate seeing you cry over that c*nt.”

“I wasn’t crying over him or at all Vik. It is spring, you know. Allergy season.” You huff before leaving him alone on the bed and walking to the bathroom to splash water on your face.

You sigh under your breath when you hear his footsteps trod after yours. You wished he’d just end the conversation there but knew it’d be too good to be true if he did.

“That may be true but you and I both know damn well, you were crying. I’m not an idiot Y/N.” Vik argued as he stood in the doorway of the bathroom.

You quickly splashed water on your face and then dried it with your towel that hung up on the rack. “I didn’t say you were an idiot Vik.” You groaned and left the bathroom; Vik thankfully moving aside to let you go.

“Then stop treating me as if I’am and listen to me for once.” He continued to argue as he followed me back into the room and over to the bed where you sat.

You grabbed the television remote and turned it on. You were about to flip through the channels when Vik ripped the remote from your hand and turned the television back off.

Here you both were again. Arguing over your relationship with Simon; the only time you and Vik would have an argument. You hated arguing with him. He meant the world to you and you’d hoped he was the same for you.

Beginning to become annoyed, you look up at Vik as he towered over you. Without making the situation worse, you softly say, “I’am listening to you Vik but I have no clue what we’re arguing about here. Nothing is wrong. I wasn’t crying. I’am fine. You can stop worrying about me for once.”

“Well I won’t. I’m never going to stop worrying about you Y/N. Especially when you won’t break up with Simon. I don’t care that he’s my friend, he’s still an asshole and you’re in denial. I know you were crying. I just don’t understand why you’re still with him if you know that he’s no good for you.”

You turn away from Vik as the anger in his voice rises, setting a spark of fear into you. Not the fear of Vik or him being angry at you, it was knowing how right he was and living in a never-ending loop of pain because you were too scared to do anything about it.

For the hundredth time tonight, tears brimmed your eyes then slid down your cheek one by one. You couldn’t stop them and you didn’t even have the energy to do so if you wanted to.

“Vik, I can’t do it. I’m not strong enough.” You whimpered out as your head still hung low; your voice barely audible.

You hadn’t realized he moved until the space on the bed sunk down next to you and he hastily envelops you into a warm embrace. Drained and hopeless, you leaned into Vik until your skin was flush against his. Beyond his calm exterior, his pulse sped with haste as you tightly wrapped your arms around his waist.

You were thankful for the silence for once because you weren’t alone this time. The raging storm in your head had finally begun to calm; the clouds dispersing the more you stayed in his arms.

The soft touch of Vik’s fingers lifting your head up to look at him, sent a chill through your body that you welcomed with every inch of you. Through your tear-filled vision, you gazed up into his beautiful brown eyes as he did yours.

“Please Y/N. Leave Simon. He doesn’t deserve you; no part of you. You deserve so much better than him. You need someone who will be there for you at all times and love you for the amazingly strong person you are.” He pleads softly as he gently wiped away the stray tears on your cheek.

“Someone like you?” You say almost too quietly, eyes still locked on his as you worm you way out of his embrace.

Vik was indefinitely the sunshine your body needed to stay afloat and above raging waters. He was where you are the happiest and deep down, you guess you’ve always known that but didn’t want to admit it. If you did, that only confirmed how you felt for him. You were falling for Vik; or at least you thought you were.

Yeah, your life was incredibly fucked up at the moment but he was the only thing that kept you sane.

You watch as he swallows harshly, his eyes locked on yours just as much as yours are on his. Vik’s chest rose and fell quicker than before as you laced your fingers with his; never breaking eye contact with him.

“Y/N … “Vik says unsteadily as his voice shakes a little. “This isn’t real. You don’t feel this way. You’re just rebounding with me. None of this real.”

Your hand grows cold again as he untwines his fingers and walks away to the middle of the room; turning away from you. You watch in confusion at his reaction as he shuffles his fingers through his hair and his strong back muscles flex under the rapid movement.

“But I do feel this way Vik and I’m not rebounding.” Certain more than ever, you declared to him, hoping he’ll understand how you felt.  “I’m falling for you Vik and I have been for a while now. Everything I’m saying right now is really how I feel.”

A pang of pain forms in your chest when he doesn’t respond and continues to stay turned faced away from you. He shakes his head in what you believe to be doubt. Walking to him, you continue to spill your heart, even though he was still facing away from you. You were just happy he was at least listening and hadn’t walked out of the room by now.

“I wasn’t sure until now but you make me so happy and you always make me feel so loved. You never allow me to be sad. You only want to see me happy and so do I but right now, I can’t do this by myself. I need my anchor. I need you, Vik.”

By now, the tears streamed rapidly down your cheeks and you had no desire to stop any of them. Vik was the only thing you needed right now.

Your heart begins to race again when he turns around to face you and you realize his beautiful eyes have filled with tears of his own. Vik lets out a little sniffle as he shuffles through his hair again; only to make it messier than before but to you, he’s never looked so breathtaking.

“Y/N, this isn’t real love. You just feel like this because we’ve developed a bond in place of what you and Simon used to have. I can’t be with you when your heart is with someone else.” His voice cracks as he speaks to you but is laced with dejected affirmation.

Tense silence filled the room, while hopelessness began to take over your body as you knew you were starting to lose him and as of this very moment, there was no way to stop it. Nodding your head, knowing you won’t be able to change his mind, you walk back to the bed.

“Fuck it.” You briefly heard Vik groan before he grasped your waist, pulling you close until your bodies were flush against one another. “Tell me I’m the only one you want. Please Y/N.” He begs as he caressed your cheek and gazed into your eyes. “I need to hear you say it.”

“You’re the only one I want Vik. Now and always.” You confess to him self-assuredly; never taking your eyes off his.

Vik leans in closer until your bodies are flush together and presses his forehead against yours. You gently trace his jaw with your fingers; his prickly stubble tickling your skin but you don’t mind. You love it. With a sigh of breath, he closes his eyes and leans into them. Fully entranced with Vik accepting the love you were ready to give him at last, you hadn’t realized the door opened until it was too late.

“You little bitch.”

A chill of fear ripped through your body as you jumped out of your skin and away from Vik. You and Vik both turned to see a more than angry Simon standing in the doorway, hands clenched, reddened cheeks and jaw locked.

Vik quickly placed his warm body in front of yours; shielding you from the full-on brawl that was about to happen. Your eyes flicker back and forth from an angry Simon to a seething Vik. Your heart raced a mile a minute as you watched the scene unfold in front of you. You hated that this was happening…  but most of all, you hated that you were the cause of it all.

Broken - miniminter imagine (part 1)

From me: this is my first imagine in ages so if it’s bad let me know but I will improve promise !

Warnings: none Summary: Simon meets a girl on holiday and after he goes home he regrets leaving.

Simons POV I was packing my things ready to leave on a lads holiday to LA. “Simon are you ready?” JJ shouted from down the stairs. “Yeah just coming” I shouted back excitedly. After I came down the stairs we got in the taxi and left to go to the airport. The people going on the holiday are me, JJ, Josh, Harry, Ethan, Tobi, Calfreezy and Joe Weller.

Y/N POV I was running through the airport to meet my friend who just came to visit me in LA. She didn’t know I was coming to pick her up but her mum told me that I should go and surprise her, so I did. After about 20 minutes of waiting for her I got a text. ‘Sorry but I’m not coming anymore my gran got sick and I have to stay here sorry xx’ the text read. 'Great I came here for no reason’ I thought to myself but I understood. As I was leaving the airport I saw a group of boys around my age and one of them caught my eye. He was tall and he had a sort of dark blonde hair colour. I must have kept walking when I was in a daydream because I tripped and fell right in front of them all. When I looked up I saw the guy I was daydreaming about and he put his hand out for me to take. I took his hand he helped me up and a dark red colour fell on my cheeks as I blushed. He was staring right at me smiling.

Simons POV As we were walking through the airport this girl was just walking and staring at me getting closer and closer, then she tripped and fell over the step. I put my hand out for her to take and God she was beautiful. “Sorry I-I wasn’t looking and I.Um.fell…” She stuttered. I couldn’t help but to just smile. “Haha it’s okay, it happens” I spoke. She just laughed awkwardly and looked down blushing. “I should probably go” she said quietly still not looking right at me. I just nodded slowly and she left.