Scotland-Allistor Kirkland
England-Arthur Kirkland
Northern Ireland-Seamus Kirkland
Ireland (Republic of)-Liam Kirkland
Wales-Dylan Kirkland
Australia-Jett Kirkland
Sealand-Peter Kirkland
(Y/n)- Your name
(L/n)-Last name
(F/n)- Friend name
(H/l)- Hair length
(H/c)- Hair colour
(E/c)- Eye colour
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(Y/n)'s P.O.V.
I can't believe (F/n) managed to drag me to this rock concert. It's her favourite rock group's concert, I think they're called Forlorn Isles. The drummer is Jett Kirkland, the bass is Seamus Kirkland, Arthur Kirkland is on guitar, Liam Kirkland plays piano, their manager is Dylan Kirkland and the lead singer is the idol, Allistor Kirkland. At least that's what (F/n) tells me.
The only reason I'm going to this show is because one of our other friends canceled on (F/n) and she can't go out alone because she always manages to get herself into some sort of trouble. I know nothing about this band and honestly I don't care.
(F/n) and I have just arrived at the entertainment centre which is a big theatre where concerts perform. We hand the guards our tickets and they tell us where we will be placed. After finding out spots we turn towards the stage.
I start to regret coming here because I don't like big public spaces and large crowds. The lights dim and the band comes on. I get a good look at them all and I have to admit, they are pretty attractive but that means nothing. There are a lot of attractive people in the world, especially in the music and show business, nothing special.
I notice (f/n) chatting up one of the girls here and I know they they are going to go home together to have...fun...
I guess I need to find a way to get myself home because (F/n) was my ride. As (F/n) is making out with the girl I look up at the stage. Their music isn't actually that bad, in fact it's something I would listen to. A pair of green eyes meet mine, the lead singer Allistor.
Usually you would hear in stories how making eye contact with one of the band members is when a persons heart stops but I just stare, besides it's not like I will ever see or meet him again anyway. Besides he kind of looks like a jerk.
After they finish their final song they thank everyone for coming and walk off stage. As they go off Allisor meats my eyes again. There is a rush of people to get to the exit which breaks our eye contact. As I turn around to find (F/n) I realise she is gone.
I walk out to the entrance and I still can't find (F/n). I guess she really went with the girl. I pull my phone out to call a taxi and there is no battery left. I turn to grab my purse in my pocket but I remember that I left it at home. I have no money and I'm stranded.
The doors to the entertainment centre close so I have no shelter either. I feel a wet droplet on my cheek and I look up to see lightening and hear thunder.
"I can't believe this is happening to me..." I mutter under my breath
I seek shelter in a nearby alley. I slide my back down the door and hug my knees to my chest.
"Stupid (F/n)..." I whisper
Suddenly I hear footsteps and lookup to see a redhead with a cigar. My eyes meet his green ones and I know who he is.
"Aren't you Allistor Kirkland?" I ask
"Aren't ye the lass who was watchin' me?" He smirks
"I just want you to know I didn't want to be there! My friend forced me..." I trail off
"Oh really, then where's yer friend lass?" He asks
"She went home with someone, I'm basically standard." I say looking away
My suspicions were confirmed, he is a jerk.
"Well do ye want me to take ye home?" He offers
"No, I don't know you." I reply
He grasps my arm and pulls me up, ultimately making me fall on his chest. I try to push myself off of him but I end up touching his abs which I can feel through his shirt making him groan.
"Getting a bit handsy are we lassie?" He asks in his Scottish accent
"You wish!" I say and try to walk away
Scotland's P.O.V.
This girl seems very strange, but in a good way. She's the first girl I've met to not lose her head when she meets me. She is kind of like Arthur, what was he called again? A tsundere. As she tries to walk away I grab her arm. Her (e/c) eyes look at me with confusion as her (h/l) (h/c) hair flips as she turns around.
"Please lassie, let me take ye home." I say looking into her eyes "I can't just leave someone on the streets in rain."
"Fine..." She sighs and stops trying to get away
I lead her to my car here by brothers are waiting. I tell them the situation and they agree that it's best for her to come with us. I decide to sit in the back with (Y/n), who is in the middle because of her small stature. Jett sits in her other side and I can tell he is trying to flirt with her.
"So (Y/n), you're a fan of ours?" He asks wrapping an arm around her
"No, my friend made me come..." she replies
"But what do you think of our music?" Jett continues
"It's good..." she replies looking away
Jett tries to move closer to her but I pinch his arm and he backs off. As we are driving one of the tires gets punctured. Arthur who was driving pulls over and turns off the car.
"Alright you wankers, we need to walk home." He says in his British accent
"I'm sorry lass but unless you want to walk home then you can stay at our house." I ask (Y/n)
"Well I don't think I have much choice now..." she says not meeting my eyes
We all get out of our car and Arthur makes sure to lock it. We can come back tomorrow and change the tire but it's to dark now. Due to the pouring rain we are soaked instantly. I hold my jacket over (Y/n) and I's head so we don't get a cold. As we are walking Jett tries to strike up a conversation with (Y/n) and it's annoying because she is actually talking to him.
"So (Y/n), have you ever been to Australia?" He asks
"Once, to Adelaide." She answers bluntly
If I remember correctly Adelaide is the capital of of South Australia.
"What did you think of it mate?" He asks
"It was nice... very hot though." She replies with an emotionless face
I put my arm around her shoulders and hold her close to me so she can stay warm. The whole time I'm smirking at Jett who is glaring. Seamus and Liam are whispering to each other about something which I can only assume is me and (Y/n). Eventually our house comes into view and out youngest brother is sitting out on a step.
"Hello big brothers!" Peter yells
"Who is he?" (Y/n) asks me quietly
"Our youngest brother lass, we keep 'im hidden from the media so 'e can live a normal childhood like we did." I tell her
"How... sweet..." she says with a faint smile
This is the first time I've seen her anywhere close to smiling. We walk inside and introduce Peer to (Y/n). He immediately takes a shine to her and for the rest of the evening he follows her around like a little duck. She seems to not mind which is adorable. They are attached together up until it's time for bed.
We don't have a guest room so I offer for (Y/n) to stay in my bedroom.
"I couldn't do that to you..." she says still emotionless "I can just sleep on a couch"
"Ney lass, ye'll be sleepin' on my bed." I say and drag her upstairs to my bedroom. I go into the closet and grab one of my shirts and throw it gently at her.
"Ye can wear that lass." I say as she goes to the bathroom to change
When she comes out of the bathroom I freeze and stare at her. She looks fucking hot, the shirt only goes up to her mid-thighs and the sleeves go to her finger tips. She asks if I'm sure if I want to give up my bed and I get an idea.
"Ye know what lass, I will sleep in my bed..." I say smirking
"O-oh ok, I can go on the couch or in Jett's roo-" she says but I cut her off
"No way in hell are ye going to that kangaroo lover's room, you will share my bed with me." I reply
"W-what?" She asks
I smirk and pull her by her hand and place her in the bed. I switch off the lights and lay down next to her. I'm lucky I have a big bed and the quilts are warm as the nights are freezing. I pull the blankets up around her.
"Have ye really never herd of my brothers and I before?" I ask
"Well my friend talked about you a lot, and sometimes she plays your music but I've never paid much attention..." she says
"Ye know, yer the first girl I've met in years who 'asn't acted weird because I'm famous." I say
"Well you are just a human being, you deserve to be treated normally..." she whispers
I move a little closer to her and smile.
"Thank you." I say pressing my lips to her forehead "You know, I'm commonly known as a womaniser, but I feel like if I met the right girl I would stop."
Hopefully my hint is enough for her to realise that I like her. I can't believe I fell in love with someone as quick as I did but I can't help it. (Y/n) is just so beautiful and kind and she doesn't care about fame or money.
"Are you alluding to something?" She asks looking me in the eyes
"How did you know?" I laugh
(Y/n)'s P.O.V.
I don't quite understand what he is trying to say, the right girl? Is he talking about me? Is he asking me to get one of my friends who listens to his music.
"What are you talking about?" I ask
"You're silly lass, of course it's you." He smirks
I feel my cheeks blush and I look away from his eyes. He catches my chin in his fingers and smiles softly.
"I need to know how you feel, do you like me to lass?" He asks
"M-Maybe, stupid!" I exclaim
He pulls me into him and connects our lips. I kiss back straight away. This isn't my first kiss but it's definitely the best kiss I've had. He pulls me close with one hand on my waist and one on my butt. It's warm and tastes kind of like alcohol, but it's comforting. It's also wet and feels a little weird but nice.
He licks his tongue in my lip and I let him in. I didn't think at the end of the night I would be at the lead singer of a famous band's house making out with him after we confessed that we both like each other. Of course we don't go past making out because we have only just confessed out love and that's taking things a bit fast.
*Time skip to morning*
Scotland's P.O.V.
I wake up to the sound of birds chirping. It seems as though the storm has passed. I try to move but I feel a weight in me. I look down to see (Y/n) lying in my chest. I smile and wrap my arms around her while pulling up the blankets.
She opens her eyes and looks up to me. She looks emotionless but I can read her, I may have known her for less than 24 hours but I can sense love and I can tell my lovers emotions.
"Hungry lass?" I ask
"Yeah, we should go get some food..." She replies
She stands up and I can feel myself blush at her form. She is still in my shirt but her hair is messy and she looks tired. In other words, she is fucking hot. We walk downstairs and sit at the kitchen table while we wait for Dylan to finish cooking eggs for everyone.
"So how did you sleep (Y/n)?" Jett asks taking a seer next to her
"I slept pretty well..." she answers looking a little suspicious
He places an arm on her shoulders and I jump into action.
"Hands off of my girlfriend." I stare taking his hand off of her and pulling her to me so she is almost sitting in my lap
"Crikey, you two are dating?!" He asks looking a little disappointed
"Y/n) turns back to me and smiles a little. I press a kiss to her lips and she kisses me back.
"Can't you two save it for the bedroom?" Seamus asks walking into the kitchen
"Yeah, we don't want to see making out while we are eating." Liam finishes
I chuckle a little and soon enough breakfast is out on the table. Arthur and Peter are the last ones to come to the kitchen to get food and hear about (Y/n) and I.
After breakfast we get dressed and head back to the car to change the tire of course there are paparazzi who take photos of (Y/n) but I make sure to shield her face when she doesn't want to be filmed. I'll always be there to protect (Y/n) from anyone, I finally found someone to love.