imagines [nick jonas]

xiv. ellen

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*If you see this same idea in a Shawn Mendes Imagines, it's because I requested the author to make it, so no I did not steal there idea, technically the idea was originally mine, though I'm not sure if there's others similiar to this*

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Y/N

I walked into my apartment, tired. This morning I went to the gym with my trainer, and I had currently finished recording one of the songs from my second album, which was soon to be released.

I grabbed a bowl of grapes, getting seated on my couch, turning the tv on. As I flipped through the channels, I stopped when I saw Ellen on.

I honestly loved Ellen, she's so nice, and friendly.

"Welcome Nick Jonas everyone!" She cheered. Nick stepped on stage, from behind the curtains, and took a seat across from Ellen.

"Hey guys." He charmingly smiles.

"So we're gonna play a couple of games is that okay?" Ellen questions.

"Yeah, that's cool." He replies.

"Okay, we'll start with, 'Never Have I Ever' so if you look in that drawer you'll find two paddles each with one side that will say 'I Have' in green, and 'I Have Not' in red." She explains.

Nick searches through the drawer, finally grabbing the paddles, keeping one for himself, and passing the other to Ellen.

"Okay," Ellen grabs a stack of cards reading off the first one, "Never have I ever, gotten arrested?" She reads.

Ellen holds up 'I Have Not', while gaping at Nicks sign, which held, 'I Have'.

"What?!" She laughs, "Um. . .yeah, a DUI," he states his cheeks growing a rosy colour, "technically," he holds up his index finger, "I was not drunk, I was a little tipsy." He claims.

As Ellen let's out a chuckle, "So you have a mug shot?" She questions, a cheeky smile growing on her face.

"Yeah, I do."

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"Okay, next, kiss, kill, marry."

"Okay," Nick nods.

"Chloë Moretz, Kate Hudson, or Demi Lovato."

"Okay," he nods his head in response, "Kill Chloë, kiss Kate, and marry Demi." He explains.

(I had to do Demi, :) I've shipped them ever since camp rock. . .😂)

"Okay, next Selena Gomez, Vanessa Marano, and Y/n Y/l/n." She says, I watch as Nick's eyes widen when Ellen said my name.

"Um, kill Vanessa, kiss Selena, and marry Y/n." He says, his cheeks becoming a rosy pink.

I glance down at my lap, as I feel my cheeks getting warm.

|y/s/n = your ship name|

In the background I hear the audience shouting 'y/s/n'.

Ellen looks towards the audience, as a smirk grows on her face.

"So, Nick there's been some rumors about you and Y/n dating, is that true?" She questions him, as his cheeks grow even more red.

"Uh, n-no." He stutters.

"Well, there's another rumor going around that you have had a crush on y/n for a while now." She questions the smirk remaining on her face.

Nick glances down, before looking up slightly nodding, "Oh my god! I knew it!" She screams.

Nick lightly chuckles, while he's not looking Ellen nods to her camera men, and he hands her a phone, and before I know it, my phone starts to ring.

"Uh, hello?" I answer. "Hi is this Y/n Y/l/n?" A mans voice speaks.

"Yes. . ."

"Okay, hold on please." He speaks.

I turn back to the tv.

I see some man go onstage and set the phone behind Nick.

"So how would you describe
Y/n?" Ellen questions.

|y/e/c = your eye colour|

A smile grows on Nicks face, "She's such a kind hearted person, and she's so taleneted, she has such an angelic voice. It's hard to describe her, she's the literal definition of perfection. She's so gorgeous, I love her big y/e/c eyes. She's so helpful, and always wants to help everyone. She's always smiling, and has such a great smile-" He says, getting cut off, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

"-What would you do, if I told you she is currently on hold, and just heard everything you said?" Ellen had interrupted him.

His eyes widen. . .

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