||The OFFICIAL Coldplay FanFic Thread 1||

[gigg]

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nice

I love your location though

[Jsalyers]

Okay, this one from the Lost? competition thread & as you can see there has been Part 1 by pinata_smasher & Part 2 by Long Live Life.........& then I wrote Part 3.........Enjoy :D

 

Part 1

 

 

 

Part 2

 

 

 

Part 3

 

After 3 hours of playing footie, Jonny & Will fell on the ground looking as tired as hell!!!

 

Will: I can't believe it, mate........three hours & no scores!!!

 

Jonny: That never happened to us before.....even in Pro Evolution!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

(Will suddenlly got off the ground)

 

Will: That's it, mate..........Let's play a match on Pro Evolution.......Ye know, like a "that Sensitive Video v.s that other Non-sensitive Video" match!!!!!!

 

Jonny: Saints v.s Spurs :wacky: ?

 

Will: YES :wacky:

 

(The two footie-obsessed rockers went to The Bakery where they found Chris sitting on the ground downstairs listening to Lost? while hugging a pillow &.............crying!!!!)

 

Will & Jonny (At the same time): *Sigh* Here we go again :dozey: !!!

 

Chris (Bursting into tears now!!!): THE THREE OF YOU HATE ME :bigcry: .........I THOUGHT I............

 

Will: Had real friends but it turned out that you don't etc, etc, etc........now get off the bloody ground & for fuck's sake leave that bloody pillow, would ye?!!!!!

 

(Chris bursted into tears even more!!!!!!!!)

 

Jonny: You'd be even more helpful if you just shut up, Will!!!

 

Will: Alright then, nanny........why don't you show me how you gonna shut him up then, yeah?!!

 

(Jonny walked towards Chris , leaned over & kissed him on the cheek.......then Chris stopped crying!!!!)

 

Will: OF COURSE :dozey: !!!!!

 

Chris: I love you, Jonny Boy :heart:

 

Jonny: I love you too, Chris........now, tell us........where is Guy?!!!

 

Chris (On the edge of bursting into tears again!!!): He's fuckin' upstairs........we had a fight &..........&........& HE CALLED ME A SISSY :bigcry: !!!

 

Will (Laughing out loud): BUT YOU ARE A SISSY :laugh3: !!!!!!!!!!!

 

Jonny: GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE, YOU USELESS BASTARD :angry: !!!!!!!!!!!

 

(Will went upstairs while still laughing at Chris & on the second floor he found Guy sitting on the couch reading another book about photography!!!)

 

Will (Switching on the PSP): Hi mate!

 

Guy: Hi mate........who won at the match?

 

Will (Launching Pro Evolution now): No scores!!

 

Guy: So what you're gonna do then?

 

Will: Play a virtual match against Jonny

 

Guy: Spurs v.s Saints :dozey: ?

 

Will: YES :wacky:

 

Will (Shouting): JON

 

Jonny (Shouting from downstairs): IS IT READY, MATE?

 

Will (Shouting): YES

 

After a few minutes, Will & Jonny were playing Pro Evolution on PSP while Chris & Guy were watching them waiting for the winner of the match............

Very nice story!!!

 

More please:P

[marie/pims]

Okay, my fellow coldplayers, here's part 3.

 

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Chris leaned against the arm of the couch as Jonny picked up his notes and guitar and promptly fled the room. He looked sideways at Will as the drummer leaned back in his chair, lying back as far as possible.

 

“Ugh…” they both seemed to moan in unison, earning a chuckle out of Will.

 

“Think we’ve got something?”

 

“I dunno, mate. I still find it funny how you feel fine one second, and then when I say something, you suddenly feel like shit.”

 

“Do I look like shit?”

 

“Sort of. You’re a bit pale, I suppose.”

 

“Ah, really? The fangirls say I look good pale.”

 

“No they don’t.” scoffed Will. He paused. “Do they?”

 

“Yeah…no. No, they don’t. Maybe some of them do…” Chris wasn’t slowing down on the babbling, so Will just decided to tune it out. Chris did sometimes do that; talk himself hoarse on no particular subject. “What do you think?”

 

“What?”

 

“Were you listening?” Chris sounded somewhat lethargic.

 

“Not really.” Will admitted, too uncomfortable to really care.

 

“Okay.” Chris muttered, pulling himself up into a sitting position. “I’m going to go curl up in a fetal position at the foot of my bed…I’ll see ya later, mate.”

 

Will watched him stumble to his room, and was left alone in his. He considered doing the same as Chris said, but decided instead on placing a few calls about the upcoming show and what would happen if they had to miss it. The prospect was terrifying.

 

yay!!:)

[Miss Lestrade]

Jonny made his way down the hall to check on Will. He’d passed Chris’s room (which had been open), and couldn’t suppress an amused sigh at the sight of the tall man curled into a tiny ball at the foot of his bed. “Alright, Chris?”

 

“Go ‘way, Jonny…but shut the door before you do, yeah?” Jonny had complied, but not before telling him to feel better now. Chris managed to smile gratefully, even though his pain was still evident. Jonny shuffled along the rest of the hallway, reaching Will’s room. He knocked and waited for a minute before knocking again.

 

“God…what?” snapped Will as he threw open the door. Jonny took an automatic step back.

 

“Uh…sorry, mate. You okay?”

 

“No better, really…but not so much worse.” The drummer informed him huskily. Will’s shoulders were hunched, and his face was visibly paler. Jonny bit his lip.

 

“Alright…I just wanted to make sure you were okay.” Will also looked grateful at that, and gave him a smile.

 

“Sorry, Jonny. I just hate feeling sick.”

 

“I think we all do.”

 

“Yeah…I was just going to lie down, though…”

 

“Oh, right. Sorry, I’ll go away now.” He wished Will good health and made his way back to his own room. God, he was anxious. He had no idea what Guy was up to, but Jonny figured the bassist was probably sprawled on his bed watching Top Gear…or maybe SpongeBob. Or perhaps some American reality series. There was really no way to tell what Guy would be watching. Jonny supposed he could borrow Guy’s camera and take some pictures, if his friend would even let him come near the thing.

 

At the same time Jonny decided to watch some television himself, Chris was in his bathroom… hugging the toilet bowl and wishing he would just pass out already.

 

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Mmm…sick Chris (and Will)! *evil laugh*

[marie/pims]

Sponge Bob:laugh3:

[Corkus]

Tee hee hee... :laugh3:

 

Keep 'em coming, folks!

 

I mentioned starting a fanfic like two weeks ago in here, and actually stopped for a week, but started progressing again, now past the halfway point in the story. It'll be multiple parts, but I'm not comfortable posting until it's all done just to make some final modifications.

 

And that thing I said about trying to dodge the Chris/Jonny stuff in my story? Well, that attempt died pretty quickly, I must say. :lol:

[cold_love23]

I wrote a fanfiction, not sure if it's any good...

 

Note to read beforehand: sorry if I’m offending Guy fans by making him seem slightly undesirable in this story. It was hard to try and write romantic stuff about him since I only see him as “cute little Guy“, and not “hot sexy Guy.”

also for the pervs: there’s not a lot of perviness in this story so.. move on if that bothers you.

 

 

 

 

I heard the Escapist start to play, and I peeked out of the car window to see if the boys had left the stage yet. Sure enough I saw Chris running down the long corridor towards the black vans. Behind him I saw Jonny and Will following, and finally Guy. I smiled when I saw Guy and as an instinct, I looked down at the 1.5 carat diamond ring on my left hand. I had been dating Guy for almost 2 years, but I was still shocked when he proposed last Christmas. We were planning a spring wedding, and I had been busy with wedding plans, but always made sure I took a week or two to travel with Guy when he was on tour. I had just flown in last night from our home in Cotswold’s, and would be traveling with them for 10 days before returning home.

 

I knew that I was in love with Guy, but every now and again I had second thoughts. Wondering if marrying him was the right thing to do. He had always been a bit wild; loved to party and drink. And I’m not sure I am the same type of person. I like to have a drink every so often, but not nearly as much as Guy. There were other things about him as well, that made me question whether we should be together.

 

I was slightly startled when I heard the van door pull open, and quickly moved over as Guy hopped into the car. He took off his sweaty shirt and grabbed the clean one from the back seat, as the van drove away from the venue. We had a police escort to the airport, and as we drove quickly through the dark streets, Guy leaned over to kiss me on the cheek. He said something, but I didn’t hear him.. I was lost in my thoughts.

 

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Guy squeezed my hand tight and I quickly came out of my daydream.

 

“We’re here… Lauren? I said we’re here. What’s the matter?”

 

I mumbled something to assure him I was fine, and we stepped out of the van. The air was much cooler then I was expecting, and I rearranged my scarf to cover my already chilled body. We walked quickly along the black pavement until we reached the stairs of the private plane. He helped me up onto the steps and I climbed them quickly. After we boarded the plane and took our seats, Guy went straight away to get a beer. We had to wait for the other vans to arrive and the rest of the guys to settle into the plane. Jonny was the last to arrive, and when he did, I sighed a breath of relief… happy to be leaving at last.

 

The rest of the guys were solo at the time, their families at home in London. We were traveling to Budapest, and they had decided that with all the flying we would be doing in the next week or so, it was best to leave the children at home. Guy was already on his 4th beer by the time we took off, and he quickly fell into a deep sleep, snoring loudly.

 

I didn’t feel very tired and occupied myself with reading for a while, before I became bored. I looked around the small plane. Chris and Jonny were sitting next to each other as usual, talking quietly with their heads rather close. I rolled my eyes, and giggled to myself. I was pretty sure there was something between them, but had never truly questioned it. Then I looked to my left. Will was sitting across the aisle from me, occupied with his laptop, but when I glanced at him, he looked up. Our eyes met, and he gave me a small smile. I smiled back, and looked down quickly. I checked to make sure he wasn’t watching before I raised my hand to my blushing cheeks. I had always liked Will… sometimes I thought I liked him too much.

 

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I sighed and rolled over once again, hoping that a change of position would help me fall asleep. 15 minutes later I decided it was not working. I sat up in bed, and looked at the clock. 2:37am. Guy had been asleep for a while, but something was on my mind, and I just couldn’t figure out what it was. I was wearing my short silk nightgown, that Guy had gotten me for my birthday, and I got out of bed to pull on my matching robe. I quickly put on my slippers, and checked one last time to make sure Guy was asleep before slipping out of the hotel room. We were staying in a very nice hotel, with a bar/restaurant included, and since I couldn’t sleep I decided to go see if the kitchen was still open and serving food.

 

The restaurant was right on our floor, so I made it there quickly. The place was deserted, but instead of sitting at one of the small tables, I decided to sit at the bar. I noticed someone was already at the bar, and as I got closer I realized it was Will. My heart fluttered, but I continued to walk closer. I sat down a couple of seats away from him, and he looked up right away.

 

“Hey, what’s wrong can’t sleep?” he asked quietly. He was sitting there in his pajamas, sipping a beer.

 

“Nope. I haven’t been able to sleep these past couple of nights….same problem?” I asked. I realized I was talking too loudly, and decided to move closer. I got up and went to sit in the seat next to him.

 

“Yeah,” he replied “ can’t sleep.. I don’t know why, just some things on my mind I suppose.”

 

He didn’t make eye contact with me, and I wondered if there was something wrong, but decided not to ask him about it.

 

I looked up and replied to him, “Same here. Planning this wedding is really stressing me out.”

He nodded, and took a sip of his beer.

 

“Hey Will, can I ask you something?”

“Yeah sure.” he said “anything.”

 

“Before you married Marianne, were you nervous at all?? Did you ever think it may have been the wrong thing to do?”

 

“No,” he shook his head “I knew right away she was the one, no second guessing. It was love at first sight.”he smiled.

 

“Oh,” my heart sank.

He could tell that wasn’t the response I was hoping for. I suddenly panicked. I shouldn’t have asked him that… now he probably knew that I was reconsidering marrying Guy. I got up to leave, but he gently grabbed me by the arm to stop me.

 

“Lauren, is something wrong?”

 

“No Will I’m fine,” I looked him in the eyes. “really.”

 

I slipped away from his strong hand, and quickly walked out of the bar, and back down the hall to my room. Once inside, I kicked off my slippers, and took off my robe and quickly got into the bed. I pulled the covers over my body, and glanced over at Guy. He looked so peaceful, and without thinking I kissed his cheek and stared at him once more. I knew I couldn’t leave him, he would be devastated. He had done nothing wrong, and I shrugged off my previous feeling.. hoping that it was just cold feet, and that everything would be fine.

 

 

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The thunder woke me up the next morning, and I looked to see what time it was; 8:23. I rolled over expecting to find Guy still sleeping, but instead just rolled onto a mess of crumpled sheets, and pillows. His side of the bed was still warm, and I noticed then that I heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. I got up and nudged the bathroom door open gently, Guy was taking a shower. I quietly backed out of the room, knowing that if he saw me, he’d ask me to join him. I didn’t feel like getting close to him right then, so I quickly got dressed and left the hotel room, off in search of some breakfast.

 

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When I returned, I found Guy sitting at the foot of the bed, tying the laces of his sneakers. “Chris, and Jonny and I are going out.”

 

“Where to?” I asked absentmindedly.

 

“A bit of shopping and sightseeing, then maybe a beer or two. It’s stopped raining, so we thought we should have a bit of fun on our day off. Would you like to come?”

 

“Hmm, no.. I’m not feeling well actually. I may be getting sick. I’ll probably just take a nap, then maybe go to the spa they have here…. you didn’t mention Will.. is he staying?” I asked hopefully.

 

“Yeah, he said he didn’t sleep well last night. Must have been the beer on the plane. He never did handle his liquor well... anyway he’s knackered so he’s staying here…I won’t be back till late afternoon. We may get dinner as well.”

 

“Okay" I replied.

 

He got up from the bed to kiss me goodbye. He attempted to make it a long passionate kiss, but I pulled away. I felt guilty though I hadn’t even done anything. I hugged Guy, handed him his coat and opened the door for him. I watched him walk down the long hotel hallway to the elevator, then shut the door. I thought of Will staying behind in his hotel room, and my heart started to beat faster and faster.

 

“Nothing can happen between the two of you!” I said aloud to the empty room.

 

The fact that I had even thought about it, made me feel disgusted with myself and I covered my face with my hands. I was thinking of something to do to take my mind off of him, when I was startled by a sharp knock at the door.

 

“Hello? Lauren? It’s Will….”

 

 

To Be Continued

 

 

 

[gigg]

Ar'nt u a Will fan??

LOL

[cold_love23]

Ar'nt u a Will fan??

LOL

 

yes, I am....

 

 

things happen later with Will.

 

[Cobalt]

Aye, it be interesting

[gigg]

yes, I am....

 

 

things happen later with Will.

 

OOOhhh

so u cheat on Guy n run away with Will??

[cold_love23]

OOOhhh

so u cheat on Guy n run away with Will??

 

well I'm writing the next part right now.. so I don't know yet. :)

[Loki0012]

ODD.......HOW ODD PEOPLE CAN BE:rolleyes:

[Cobalt]

Just because you're not used to the oddity of the odd world that is fanfiction

[marie/pims]

yes, I am....

 

 

things happen later with Will.

 

:sneaky::sneaky: yay!good start!

[CGWJ ^^]

Hi!!

I love this topic!! How can you invent so much stories? They are very graceful!!

BYE!

[acid novae]

So... where's the explicit gay porn?

[viva la yes]

SMALL THROBBING MINUSCULE COCK.

 

Doesn't have the same ring as GIANT THROBBING MONSTER COCK, does it?

[viva la yes]

Guy Berryman is a foxxxxxxx.

[viva la yes]

And one day Chris Martin agreed.

[acid novae]

Was there shower!sex?

[viva la yes]

"Guy," he said, slightly confused. This was not abnormal for Chris Martin. "Why are you such a fox?"

 

Guy thought about this for a moment, stroking his chin. "I think it's because I work out and eat my green vegetables."

 

Giddily, Chris Martin clapped.

 

"If I worked out and ate my green vegetables would I be as foxy as you, Guy?"

 

"I'm afraid not, Chris. Your wrists are too limp to lift weights, mate."

 

"Oh," Chris frowned. "Right."

 

 

 

And then they made sex.

[viva la yes]

Was there shower!sex?

 

But of course!

[acid novae]

Excellent.

[Batman]

Viva la yes, you are truly a master of porn-writing :lol: MORE