i feel like everyone does a youtube imagine at some point so here's mine haha. be prepared for a ton of fluff.

also, pretend your bf is more famous and no one knew the two of you were dating. ONE LAST THING, it's in the future.

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This was it, the 4, 999, 999 turns over to five million on YouTube. My hands shoot up to my mouth as I gasp in shock.

"Holy crap, C/N COME HERE!" I yell to the other end of the phone. "I JUST REACHED FIVE MILLION!" I shout, probably making him go deaf.

"Okay, I'm on my way!" He yells back before hanging up. I scroll through my Instagram and read all the comments. 'Congrats on 5M! You deserve it! ❤️' I read from my favourite YouTuber.

"OHHHH my gosh. Is this happening?" I scream, and start singing and dancing. That is until I hear the front door open and see C/n standing there with a 5 balloon and a large M with it.

"Baby, I love you so much, ahh!" I shout, running and embracing him. "Why don't we do a video?" He asks. My eyes widen. "Are you sure?" I ask, smiling slightly.

He nods. "One hundred percent. I think people should know." He says, smiling and hugging me tighter.

"If you say so."

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"Hey guys! Welcome back, and to start off this video, I would like to thank you guys for five fricken million subscribers, I still can't believe it." I smile. "And today I'm going to be doing a boyfriend tag with questions you guys asked me, and ones we will be asking each other."

Right then, C/n pops into the screen, a large smile on his face.

I throw my arm around his shoulder and look at his face. "This is me boyfriend. I'm pretty sure everyone knows who he is buuuut incase you don't, this is C/n."

He flashes a smile and waves to the camera. "Hi."

"So let's get to it. Also the rule is if you get the answer wrong, the other gets to put a plate of whipped cream on your face." I pause, reading the first question off Twitter. "Uhhh... The first question is: 'when did you guys meet?'" C/n places his finger on my lips before letting me speak.

"We met on August 18th 2019 in a salad bar in Toronto and she completely fangirled over me." He states. "I had a good reason to." I add.

"But, I was fangirling too, she's my celebrity crush and I actually had to get my friend to help me muster up enough courage to get me to talk to her." C/n says, a wide grin on his face.

"Awe, babe." I stare at him for a few seconds beCAUSE OF HOW BEAUTIFUL HE IS. "Next question is: 'how many kids would you two want?'" I look at him and smile.

"Wait lemme guess how many you want." I say to him. "Three?" And before I could say anything else, he shoves the plate of whipped cream on my face. "WRONG! I only want two." He states, laughing at me.

I laugh and wipe it out of my eyes. "Well how many do I want?" I ask him. "See, I kinda just have to guess, because it always changes." He furrows his brows. "One?" He ask.

"Y-" I begin. "You got it wRONG! I want two, too." I say, throwing the plate onto his head.

He pouts and takes my phone to read the next question. "When did I post my first vine?" He asks me, a smirk appearing on his face.

My jaw drops. "How am I supposed to know?! I didn't even know you back then." He shrugs, looking at the camera. "2013..." I begin, looking into his eyes for a face to show if I got it wrong.

"July?" I say. He looks at me, a pitiful look in his eyes. "Sorry, Y/n. That's wrong." He says.

"Well then, when was it?" I ask, placing my hands on my hips. "I dunno, I just know it wasn't July." He says, grinning. "Fine. Go ahead." I say, shutting my eyes and closing my mouth.

He shoves the plate into my face and I lick the whipped cream around my mouth. "My turn. What was my favourite class in high school?" (A/n: replace what I say with your fav, I just used mine.)

"Easy; art." He says, a proud look on his face. I throw the plate of whipped cream in his face as he gasps.

"What?! No way! I got that right!" He yells, as I laugh. "Y- yeah you did, I just really wanted to do that." I say, catching my breath.

"Y/n, I swear!" He says, picking me up by my waist and throwing me over his shoulder. "C/n! C/n, put me down!" I yell as he carries me away. "Thanks for watching, see you next week!" C/n yells to the camera before pressing the 'end recording' button or whatever.

He places me on the couch and sits next to me, placing soft kisses on my lips. "I liked this video the most." He says, intertwining his fingers with mine.

"Me too."