James McVey:
"Hey babe! What you watching?" James asked as he sat down next to you on the sofa, kissing you gently on the lips.
"Catfish" you replied simply, cuddling into him.
You both sat in a comfortable silence until James spoke up. "I really don't understand this programme" he stated.
You paused the show and turned to face him "What do you mean you don't understand? It's pretty simple. Two people fall in love over the Internet but one of them isn't sure whether it's the real person or not so they email Max and Nev and ask them to help them find out if the pers-No, no babe" James interrupted."I get what the show's about. It's just that the person who is pretending to be somebody else always refuses to meet face to face after years of being asked. But, as soon as that Nev guy calls them. They agree to meet on camera after like a 2 minute conversation. People are confusing." he sighed.
"After watching this show for like 3 or 4 years. I never once thought that that was strange." you explained.
"That's because you're a little simple" he stated.
"Yeah... HEY!" you playfully slapped his shoulder as you both giggled.
"I'm joking babe" he smiled kissing your forehead and pulling you closer into him as you played the show.
Connor Ball:
"Not this again" Connor groaned as you turned the TV on to 'Cake Boss'.
"Oh yes this again" you smiled as Connor groaned. "Come on babe I know you love it really" you laughed while he poked at your sides. As the programme got to about half way through, you were really getting into it and just as they were about to show the finished cake the TV screen went blank. You groaned and looked up to see Connor grinning with the remote control in his hand.
"You little shit!" You laughed as he stood up. You followed him into the kitchen, asking why he turned it off.
"Thing is babe, I did actually like that programme but looking at those cakes made me sooooo hungry" he whined, resting his head on your shoulder while pouting at you.
Bradley Simpson:
"Say Yes to the Dress?" Brad asked.
"Say Yes to the Dress" you nodded.
"What's this all about then?" he asked, running his fingers up and down your arm.
"Are you serious, Brad?" you laughed while he nodded. "Just watch and you'll understand" you giggled.
You we're out halfway through and you were both fully invested in the show. Some more than others *cough* Brad *cough*. Right now he was stood up, shouting at the TV because the bride didn't choose the dress that he wanted her to. "You know what, forget the band! I'm leaving to work at that shop because its my true calling!" he announced finally sitting down.
"Of course it is, babe" you smiled as he nodded triumphantly.
Tristan Evans:
"Babe I don't see why you don't apply to be on this, I mean you're way more beautiful than all of these girls." Tristan said as he sat down, kissing you softly on the forehead.
"Tristan, I'm not applying for Americas Next Top Model" you insisted.
"Why not?" He asked, pouting just as the show cut to a scene in the house where all of the girls were screaming at each other.
"That's why" you laughed as you left to get a drink. Leaving Tristan still sat on the sofa with his jaw dropped, staring at the TV.
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QOTD: What's your favourite TV show?
AOTD: Say Yes to the Dress, Catfish, Cake Boss, Americas Next Top Model and New Girl