#Daniel seavey preference

[belleishavingamentalbreakdown]

HIYAAAAAA

I feel like it’s about time I introduce myself!!! Yes Ik I took like 3 1/2 years to finally do it lol

hi I’m Belle or even Willow if you have been keeping up with me since my first year of tumblr! My online alias has always been Belle and I do prefer not to use my irl name because stranger danger lol.

I’m 19 years old and I’m obvi she/her

I’m a university student studying a double degree b laws and business (lowkey I’m an academic stresshead)

I’m a devout Maronite Catholic, I’m also Lebanese!!!!!and every opinion about controversial topics you are going to get a controversial and Faith Based answer from me so don’t even ask… I also dont like arguing and I’m too lazy to explain hehe 😅 (peace and love pookies)

Just know that I respect all opinions even if I don’t accept, believe or agree with them!

I’m most definitely a nerd, you will find me posting about niche interests, whether it’s my love for Jason Todd or hogwarts legacy or even Minecraft diaries.

Ik this sounds weird but yes I do listen to ASMR it’s really cute and I feel less of a need for a boyfriend because I know for a fact I am not ready spiritually and emotionally for a man 💀 that sounds like a really bad answer but asmr is very soothing and comforting especially when I feel quite lonely when I’m going through emotional turmoil, so try not to judge me too much :)

my favourite asmrist is Mai’s underground ASMR ( luv ya Mai) very very wholesome and just MUSIC TASTE IS WOW

I listen to a-lot of music; Frank Ocean, PinkPantheress, Daniel Seavey, Dean Lewis! Tons of RnB and Hip Hop and defo Pop music. I also love listening to Maronite Hymns <3 I’m not biased I just love Fairuz :)))

I don’t have any other accounts this is the only one and I love tumblr a lot and yeah LOL im too tired to create more jargon to explain myself!

My fav colour is pink? Also love making new friends hehe and im chronically online or playing royale high on roblox because im just a teensy weensy bit of a girlyyyyy girlllllll

Ok yup that’s all i can think of to include, sincerest apologies for the cringe or millennial style expression I watch too many old YouTubers! You guys will eventually get used to my chaotic nature tehe 🤭

Also please let me know for any prayer intentions also if you catch me swearing pray for me because it’s a really bad habit that I need to stop LOL okkiiii

BYE MY LOVES STAY HYDRATED AND AS ALWAYS GOD BLESSS <333

Also don’t be shy I’d love to have more friends so reach outttt!!! xoxoxo

[averyonelovesjack]

wdw as dads

requested: yes

could you do a preference of the boys as dads?

author’s note: hey hey hey loved this. also i did it sorta in the form of a headcannon because i was just writing my first one and i kinda just wanted to do it. i hope that’s ok. also. lowkey has some details about the boys as husbands and we’re really just gonna deal with it k?

side note: shoutout to starting this before we found out about lavender. i added a few things but please remember that the majority of this was written prior to this new announcement!!

jack avery:  -jack is amazing with kids -takes your daughter(s) on daddy/daughter dates -very protective of all of his kids -spends so much time at home with his kids -his family is his number 1 priority -literal king of dad jokes -your kids think it’s funny when they’re young -then they start to tell their own -the kids grow up pretty close to their aunts syd, isla, and ava -he’s very accepting of who they are and what they want -doesn’t expect only A’s and is reasonable, but encouraging about getting good grades -works very hard to ensure the best possible life for his kid(s)

jonah marais:  -coach jonah -teaches his kids to have good morals and good manners -lowkey all of your kids’ friends think he’s really hot -ok all of your kids’ friends think he’s really hot -jonah is lowkey a soccer mom  -packs healthy snacks for the kids at lunchtime -encourages good grades, but also isn’t overstrict and doesn’t try to stress them out -the kids def can trust him with whatever they need  -lowkey protective when his kids start dating -your kids also play like 8 million sports when they’re young but eventually settle for one or two that they’re really good at -even if jonah doesn’t know that sport that well, he spends so much time figuring out how to play so that he can help the kids practice -pretty private about his kids’ lives on social media 

daniel seavey: -amazing with babies -literally can take a SCREAMING child and hold it and it calms down  -originally really nervous around babies, but as soon as they started loving him, he loved them -would 10/10 stay up late like bob in incredibles 2 just to learn the new way that his kids are being taught math -sings his children to sleep every night -”i’m gonna go tuck the kids in, i’ll be back in ten” -*an hour later* -your kid fell asleep on his chest and he knocked out with them -even tho neither of you forced your kids to be musicians, they’re naturals and really love to play piano -has like so many inside jokes with the kids -makes sure he can make it to all the parent/teacher meetings & then takes your kids out to ice cream afterwards just because -really good in a grocery store -like finds everything so quickly and makes shopping with him and the kids SO much easier than it could’ve been

corbyn besson:  -his kids are geniuses (obviously) -idk why but i can picture him like spending all day outside with his kids, playing with a ball or watching them on the playground or something cute like that -teaches them all very important skills -also teaches them some less important, but certainly fun facts -whenever you guys try to take family pics, he makes funny faces -and then when your kids realize, they make funny faces -and it takes hours to convince them to take a nice shot -really good at driving a minivan -buys your kids all the snacks that you said they couldn’t have -the kind of dad that, even once your kids are old enough to cook for themselves, will make your kid spaghetti or mac&cheese or whatever your kid wants, despite them being perfectly capable of doing it themselves -very strict about getting to all of the birthing/parenting classes when y’all are pregnant/expecting a new child -when he’s with his kids, he’s with his kids and it’s really difficult to change his focus elsewhere

zach herron:  -cannot cook for shit, but makes a mean microwave ramen that seems to be his kids’ favorite thing -takes your kids to ice cream whenever you’re not home -the kids definitely like to play with him and they jump all over him like he’s a jungle gym  -takes an entire weekend to build a little playground in your backyard but won’t stop working until it’s finished and perfect -the kids still jump all over him though -not too handy in the house, but does his best -was in charge of carpool for one week, but fucked it up -when you’re expecting a baby, he also says no to the names you like -and doesn’t come up with any of his own -unless it’s a really random and/or unique name that you’re definitely not naming your child -like definitely freaks out whenever your kid gets hurt, even if it’s like a paper cut or they just fell over -as much as he wants to have date night, he hates leaving the kids so it takes you guys like twenty minutes just for zach to finish saying goodbye

[hookedonseavey]

“Don’t go.”

summary: daniel came back from tour the night before, and his girlfriend should really be getting to school, but he’s testing her resolve. disgustingly fluffy, y’all.

word count: 1.2k

warnings: none. like one swear word. does that even merit a warning on this site, though?

a/n: this one is based on three different requests lol. three birds, one stone, y’know? I had two different requests from anons about daniel not letting you out of bed (“Daniel refusing to let you out of bed in the morning and once you finally get out of bed you are sitting on the floor doing your makeup in front of the mirror and Daniel comes and lays his head in your lap and falls back asleep” + “Can you write a Daniel or Jack imagine where he comes home from tour and he’s being super clingy towards Y/N and all he wants to do is cuddle and Y/N goes to collage/job and he doesn’t want her to go?”), and another one from the prompt list that fit in well with this. this one was super fun to write, so hopefully you guys enjoying reading just as much!

prompt: “Don’t give me that puppy dog face.  How am I supposed to say no to that?”

The clang of the alarm on my phone dragged me from the depths of sleep for probably sixth time that morning, and I sighed heavily as I rolled over to put it on snooze yet again.

Daniel groaned from behind me and rolled towards me, letting his arm drop heavily across my waist. "Just shut it off, babe," he slurred. "We're both so tired, just stay home."

I groaned. "I wish I could," I said sleepily, letting my eyes drift shut as Daniel's hand slipped under my shirt to drag his fingertips along my stomach, raising goosebumps on the skin. "But I have to go to school, I have a presentation today."

"I've missed you so much, babe, can't you do the presentation another day?" he mumbled against my skin, lips brushing the back of my neck and sending a shiver through me. I wriggled under his arm and turned over to face him, bringing a hand up to his cheek and kissing him softly.

"I've missed you, too, baby boy. So much. But I have to go in today, I don't have a choice." Daniel had come home from tour around 6 pm last night wide awake with jet lag. Because of this, neither of us got to sleep until around 3 in the morning, so my 7 am alarm was a very unwelcome interruption.

"No," he said, his eyes still closed but the hint of a smirk evident in the corner of his mouth. "You're staying in bed with me." He tightened the arm encircling my waist so we were plastered together, front to front.

"Daniel," I whined, half-heartedly trying to push away from him. "Let gooooo."

"Never," he murmured, wrapping his other arm around my back and pulling me impossibly closer, burying his face in my neck. A breathless sigh escaped my lips as I let my eyes fall shut again. This was my heaven, wrapped up safe and warm in his arms after missing him every single night for months. I felt the tendrils of sleep start to curl around me, threatening to pull me back under, when my alarm went off again. Daniel released me so I could make the blaring noise stop, and this time I actually looked at the time before putting my phone back on the nightstand: I had less than an hour to get to school and I wasn't even dressed yet. I groaned again in annoyance and started to lift my tired body out of bed. Daniel grabbed my arm before my feet touched the floor, and with more strength than someone who was supposedly half-asleep, he yanked me back into bed and into his arms. "Don't go."

"Dani, c'mon, I'm gonna be late…"

"Sucks for you." He still had his eyes closed with his head resting on my shoulder.

"Seriously, babe, I have to go," I said, craning my neck to look down at him and reaching under the covers to poke him sharply in the ribs. He yelped, his eyes popping open in surprise.

"Ouch - hey!" While his guard was down, I was able to squirm out of his grasp and roll off the bed, somehow managing to land on my feet and walk over to our walk-in closet with some of my dignity still intact while Daniel continued to protest loudly. As I was walking away, Daniel leaned across the mattress and lazily propped himself up on his elbow. "Baby, no, come back," he said pitifully, his voice still husky with sleep as he reached out after me. My heart threatened to break at his longing tone.

"When I get back from classes this afternoon we can cuddle…" I said while hurriedly shedding my pajamas and putting on underwear, shoving my legs into a pair of jeans.

"You realize we have four months of cuddling to make up for, right?" he said. I pulled one of Dani's sweaters over my head and walked back out into the bedroom to see him sprawled out diagonally across our bed with his head towards the foot of the mattress. "And, y'know… lots of other catching up to do…" he trailed off suggestively, bringing my thoughts back to the night before. Okay, so maybe jet lag wasn't the only thing that kept us up late... I tried to ignore the slow burn in the pit of my stomach that made itself apparent at the thought of how he'd taken care of me last night. He looked up at me pleadingly with those big blue eyes, still a little puffy from sleep and looking absolutely angelic. I stood at the foot of the bed and shifted my weight, putting a hand on my hip. This man was unbelievable.

"C'mon, Dani, don't give me that puppy dog face. How am I supposed to say no to that?"

"You're not supposed to," he said, blinking up at me innocently. My resolve started to crumble, but a glance at the clock set me back into motion. I walked over to the ensuite bathroom so I could put on my makeup.

"I’m going to school, Daniel," I said over my shoulder.

"Nooooo," he whined. I heard him roll over in the bed again. "Please, babe, at least let me look at you a little longer." I huffed indignantly, grabbing my makeup bag off the bathroom counter and taking it out into the bedroom.

"You're lucky I love you," I said, lowering myself to the ground to sit in front of the full length mirror on Daniel's side of the bed and setting my makeup bag on the floor next to me.

"Damn right I am," he said, making me chuckle. I was putting on eyeshadow when I heard a thud on the floor behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw Daniel on his hands and knees, hair sticking up in every direction as he crawled towards me across the floor.

"What are you doing?" I asked, eyeshadow brush poised in midair. I watched as he silently crawled up next to me and lowered his head onto my lap.

"I just wanna be close to you for a little longer before you leave," he said lowly, his eyes falling shut again as he nestled into his position. My heart squeezed in my chest at the simplicity and sincerity of his explanation. Sometimes I forgot that being apart was just as hard for him as it was for me; even though he was busy with the boys, he still ached like I did every night to be held. Looking down at him nearly asleep in my lap, I lost all willpower and put my makeup brush back in its bag. Screw it, I’ll just tell prof I was sick or something.

"Hey, Dani…" I coaxed gently, rubbing my hand back and forth over his shoulder. He stirred a little and hummed quietly to let me know he was listening. "I'm gonna stay with you today."

He smiled smugly, his eyes remaining closed. "Good."

"You wanna go back to bed?"

"No, here's good." I rolled my eyes and dragged my fingers through his messy hair.

"You're a giant baby," I teased.

"But I'm your baby.”

"And I'm yours."

thank you so much for reading! and thank you to the anons for the requests, these were so stinking cute and fun to play with. much love 💖

[noodles-send-n00ds]

first kiss - preference

warning: jonah’s preference may be a bit suggestive and has cussing in it

requested: by anon

a/n: this is my first one of these so this might suck. sorry!

not my gif

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d a n i e l:

-would be super nervous

-fidgeting right before it happens

-let’s be real, daniel was planning this

-makes sure his breath is exTRA minty

THE walk after dinner was filled with daniel’s cheesy jokes and conversations about life in general. it had been your third date and you were starting to really like daniel. he was basically the guy your 12 year old self dreamed of: romantic, funny, cute, and talented.

“y/n, y/n!” daniel waved his hand in your face, jokingly to get your attention. 

“oh sorry,” you told him. you didn’t notice that you were staring at him. he just looked really great.

“are you cold?” he asked you.

“a little bit,” you laughed. it kept getting colder the longer you two stayed out and you had been out for awhile.

“here,” he took the jacket off his shoulders and handed it to you (the kiss you this christmas jacket had me squealing).

you thankfully accepted it and slid it onto your shoulders. the fabric smelled like daniel and instantly it made your heart beat a little faster. you looked over to daniel and saw him fidgeting with his hands. you looked at him with a confused expression.

“do you want it back? are you cold?” you were about to take it off before daniel cut you off by pressing his lips to yours. the kiss was soft and gentle but he was very passionate. 

“you just looked so beautiful,” he pulled away but not too far. his forehead was against yours. you smiled and ran your tongue across your lip. that was one of the best kisses you’d ever had.

z a c h:

-super sly

-wouldn’t be able to stop

-really happy after

-his cheeks would be even redder

YOU and zach had been friends for awhile and you recently discovered you had feelings for him. you were kinda worried about throwing away friendship so you didn’t tell him or anyone for that matter. 

you two were hanging out in their new house’s backyard and passing a football around. you were figuring out new creative ways to pass the ball back to him: under the leg, spinning then throwing it, kicking it (that hurt), and lots more. he kept laughing at you and throwing it back to you so he could see what the move would be.

the last one you did ended up with you slipping backward on the grass and falling. zach was laughing so hard his knees gave out and he fell next to you. now, you were laughing hysterically.

when the laughing died down, the both of you were looking into each other’s eyes and staring at each other’s facial features.

zach looked at your lips and then back up to your face again. he started to lean in and your lips connected in a passionate way. his lips were so soft but he kissed you like he couldn’t get enough of you.

you had to pull away to catch your breath and soon his lips reconnected with yours. the kiss ended and you noticed zach’s cheeks were really red and he had a goofy grin on his face.

“wow,” he said, breathily.

j o n a h:

-he’d have to lean down

-eXpErIeNcEd

-probably the best kisser

-makeout session

-like no space between you two

YOU didn’t really know jonah that well but you still liked hanging out with him. he invited you to the beach with his friends and you agreed of course. he was really attractive and there was no way you were going to pass up seeing him shirtless.

you met his friends who seemed really chill and nice. they were pretty funny too. you sat down on a lounge chair and grabbed the spray sunscreen from your bag and applied it. you didn’t want to go in the water because it looked like it was as cold as antartica so you preferred sitting in the sun. 

jonah’s friend jack sat next to you and you guys talked for a bit about life and hairstyles until jonah came over and picked you up. he threw you over his shoulder so your butt was in his face :) and the rest of your body hung loose.

you accepted your fate as you submerged in the water. once your body registered that the water was freezing your tits off, you quickly rose up out of the water.

“it’s so fucking cold. you’re horrible,” you slightly pushed him in a playful way.

“sorry, you looked too hot. i had to cool you down,” he winked at you and moved closer to you.

“oh, really?” you asked, knowing where this was going. 

he murmured a yes before wrapping his arm around your waist so your bodies were touching and leaned down to kiss you roughly. your arms went to the back of his head where you tangled your hands in his wet hair. 

you heard wolf whistles coming from his bandmates and you chuckled into the kiss. jonah didn’t pull apart until you heard a man yell at you guys.

“there are children watching! save it for the bedroom!“

j a c k:

-wouldn’t be shy about it

-your fingers get tangled in his hair

-peck your lips over and over again afterward

-a little nervous but wouldn’t show it

MUSIC was playing through the speakers in your house. you grabbed a hairbrush and started singing into it like it was a microphone. you were dancing crazily with jack, who was your ???. you didn’t really know what he was to you. you too flirted with each other but neither of you ever made a move. 

you got up on the island in your kitchen and whipped your hair around. jack came up to join you and he played the air guitar while you played air drums. he spun you around and dipped you the song ended and he pressed his lips to yours. he pulled you upright continued to kiss you softly. your fingers found themselves in his hair and soon you couldn’t remove them. 

“jack,” you mumbled against his lips. he pulled away, “my fingers are stuck in your hair.”

you two started laughing and he helped you get them out of his hair. 

“your hair is really soft,” you giggled. 

“your giggle is so cute,” he pecked your lips and then kissed all over his face making you giggle more,

“you,” he pecked your lips, “are,” he pecked them again, “so,” again, “cute.” he then kissed you passionately again.

c o r b y n:

-laughing a lot

-probably including something information about space

-cutesy cutesy

YOU had a fear of heights so when corbyn wanted your date to be on a ferris wheel you were a little freaked out but you didn’t show it. he was so excited and you didn’t want to ruin it. 

“this is going to be so fun,” he exclaimed and held your hand as you walked into the cubby thing (?). 

“mhm,” you hummed back at him.

he sat on the other side of you and waited for it to spin so more people can get on. you started to get more nervous as the thing started to move upward. more people got on but you were positive that they were the last people to get on. it started to go higher and you looked down and the cubby thing (?) started to rock a bit. 

once your eyes spotted how far up you were, you started to sweat and shake a little.

“this is a little random but did you know that the sun contains 99.86% of the mass in our solar system?” corbyn asked and looked over at you. “are you okay?”

“just i have fear of heights. i probably should’ve told you that but-” corbyn cut you off.

“it’s okay. it’s okay. i’m sorry about this. this is probably the worst date ever,” he started laughing. “i’m sorry it’s not funny but it kinda is.”

you started laughing too and soon you both were in hysterics.

“don’t look down. we’re at the top,” he told you and you almost started to freak out but he kissed you.

you closed your eyes and focused on corbyn and the kiss.

before you even knew it, you were coming to a stop.

“wow, that was a good distraction,” you told him.

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not edited. hope you liked!

[sturnluvr]

GREY — djs

the series

[ not my gif !! ]

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒...!

— when daniel forgets his relationship more the he likes to admit, his girlfriend, alaska, is done being put on the back burner of his life. ultimately deciding on breaking up with him, will daniel realize his mistake? or will we be left with only feeling grey?

ONE.

alaska was young and inexperienced when it came to dating, but she knew one thing in her life.

this should've never been this hard.

she shouldn't have to feel like she was constantly fighting for any kind of attention. and if that made her sound clingy, well to bad. it still wasn't right.

daniel seavey. yes the daniel seavey, daniel seavey from why dont we. the love of alaska's life.

or at least that's what she initially thought.

the daniel that tried so hard to get confidence to ask alaska out, coming up with idea after idea with input from the guys to get you and him to confess feelings for one another. was now suddenly ignoring alaska, and she had no idea why.

she used to smiled when she saw his contact that read, 'dani baby💞' but now text after text she would send would be left on delivered with now response. she rolled her eyes and sighed as she changed his contact to, 'dani🥀' 

alaska knew daniel was living his dreams with his best friends, and had responsibilities. she knew that and most of all understood all the stress. especially after the nine month hiatus break that felt like it would never end, the hate, and all the chaos the world has come to. she knew that fans would want him to speak up about everything even if he already has. she knew limelight's needed him and the boys more then ever.

but alaska's tolerance was really being strained when he decided not to show up to dates without telling alaska, leaving her for hours on end just to receive a stupid half-assed from daniel.

and with every single texted unread, and calls unanswered, to time after time fighting for daniel's attention at home, alaska felt her heart break more and more, with pain and annoyance.

especially in this very moment, laying on their shared bed for about five hours, her phone held loosely to her ear as she tucked a strand of her brown hair behind her ear, she listened to his voice mail for what felt like the millionth time that night. alaska felt her heart break more.

alaska didn't left a voicemail to him, he never checked them anyways. well, he didn't check hers. with a small sniffle alaska rubbed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose, she hung up. she fought back the tears in her eyes, 'why should i be crying over someone who's basically forgotten about me?' alaska mumbled as she cleaned up the fort she made in their room, taking down the pillows that were comfy. taking down the fort daniel used to love.

it shouldn't be this hard.

a/n !! this is my first ever series i’ve written! i hope you guys like it!

[foreverfangirl2011]

Hey lovelies,

Wow it’s been a while since we’ve talked. 2020 was... something. Honesty it’s kind of a blur and I’m glad it’s over. I hope this year will be better and I hope your all hanging in there. So, I had a quick question. I’ve been writing some Why Don’t We stuff and I was wondering if you’d be interested in reading them. Let me know what you think and if you have any ideas or requests for me to write plz feel free to message me or comment on this post. So I guess that’s all for now. We’ll talk soon I hope. Take care my loves 💜

[chilling-seavey]

Anything But Mine - The Wedding

A/N This was highly requested as a blurb but it needed it’s own full post as it is almost 5k words and it holds a special place in my heart <3

Note: Daniel and Florence’s wedding song is Blessed by Thomas Rhett. Please click the link and give it a listen because it speaks absolute volumes to their relationship and it’s so special to them!

Saturday, October 14th, 2023

Daniel was always good at finding instruments to play in the strangest of places. This morning in particular, at around noon, he found himself in the upstairs hallway of the old historical castle, his fingers dancing delicately over the keys of the grand piano, filling the stone building with a soft melody. He was dressed in a full suit and tie, ironed and styled to perfection down to his shiny black dress shoes, his dark hair combed and styled in a soft part and hair sprayed enough for it to stay put for the rest of the day and then some. A gentle smile was playing at his lips, his blue eyes seeming to catch the warm light of the midday sun that was spilling through the stained glassed window beside him and streaking across the old wooden floors.

Footsteps sounded down the hall and Daniel glanced up to see Corbyn headed towards him.

“I can never lose you. I just have to follow the music.” his best friend tisked, making Daniel crack a goofy grin as he played on. Corbyn leaned over the side of the piano, trying carefully not to crease his own suit. He simply watched him play for a little longer before Daniel dropped his hands to his lap. The final notes died out slowly, echoing off the old stone walls of the castle.

“How are you feeling?” Corbyn asked.

“Antsy.” Daniel said lightly, his leg bouncing restlessly off the side of the bench he sat on. He let his gaze drift out the stained-glass window, the brightly coloured fall trees filling the streets below them making the city seem a bit warmer. “What time is it?”

Corbyn glanced at his watch, “12:10. You still have two hours.”

Daniel sighed deeply, turning back to his friend, “I don’t think I can wait that long, bro.”

“Well you gotta. The girls are still getting ready.” Corbyn chuckled. “But your flower girls are demanding to see you. That’s why I’m up here.”

At simply the mention of his daughters, Daniel broke into a grin and he got up from the piano to start towards the stairs.

“They’re in our room with the guys.” Corbyn said, following him down the spiral staircase. Daniel seemed to navigate the winding corridors with ease – probably since he couldn’t stand still since he finished getting ready at 10:30 that morning – and he got back to their room with Corbyn a mess of confusion behind him.

The rest of their friend group were still in there hanging out after finishing getting ready along with Daniel’s two brothers and his dad. Clementine and Penelope were in the center of the room, demanding all of the attention from the men in their knee length light pink dresses and white stockings, looking no less than the cutest girls anyone had ever seen.

“My girls.” Daniel smiled, as he walked inside, bending down to their height as they rushed over to hug him. “You two look absolutely gorgeous.”

He tugged lightly at the brushed-out ringlets in their hair.

“We got makeup, Daddy!” Clementine beamed, pointing to her eyes where, sure enough, a thin coat of sparkly eye shadow and mascara framed each pair of bright blue eyes.

“Well, aren’t you two all grown up.” Daniel chuckled.

“Just a little.” Penelope said as if to reassure him.

“Yeah.” Clementine agreed with her younger sister. “Mommy said okay but just a little and Auntie Anna helped do it.”

“It looks very pretty.” Daniel said, looking between his two beaming daughters. He stood up from the ground and picked up Penelope to set on his hip and right away she leaned on his shoulder. “What did you need to see me for?”

“Oh!” Clementine ran across the room to the coffee table set up in the corner and she grabbed something from it before running back over to him. She held up a small envelope. “Mommy wanted me to give you this. It was a special mission. Only I could do it.”

“Sounds important.” Daniel smiled, taking it from her with his free hand that wasn’t holding the three-year-old. “Do you want another special mission, Miss Clementine?”

“Yes!” she squealed.

Daniel gave Penelope the envelope to hold so he could reach into his inside jacket pocket to pull out his own letter. He passed it down to the young girl who beamed at the sight of it as she held it in her two hands.

“Make sure Mommy gets this. No one else, okay?” Daniel instructed.

“Yessir!” Clementine nodded before running out of the room. The quick clicks of her Mary Janes could be heard disappearing down the hallway.

Daniel looked to Penelope in his arms, as he took the envelope back from her tiny grip, “You want to go with your sister?”

Her little head shake made him smile and he pressed a kiss to her head as she wrapped her arms around his neck and cuddled into him. He told the room that he would be right back before he walked out again, his youngest falling asleep on his shoulder. Penelope seemed to be a sense of calm to him as walking down the hallway felt so much easier with her.

Daniel found a small bench over-looking the garden below and he sat down, leaning against the wall so Penelope could still nap comfortably against him. He kept his arms on either side of the sleeping child to make sure she wouldn’t fall as he held the small white envelope in his hands, the contents inside personally written from the bride.

His name always looked so much nicer when it was written by her.

When he turned it over, a soft pink lipstick mark was pressed to the seal and he smiled at the sight of her sitting by the window over looking the castle gardens in a long white dress and pressing a kiss to that very envelope. He could almost hear her soft giggle at her own ridiculousness.

Daniel slid his finger along the seal in order to pull out the small sheet of cardstock. The black ink scrawled crisply over the high-end parchment and he held it carefully in his two hands as if he was holding priceless artwork.

Penelope shifted against his shoulder and he set one hand on her back securely as he began reading.

My dearest Daniel,

How long has it been that we’ve awaited this day? It already feels like a lifetime. Every day spent with you brings so much brightness to my world and I truly cannot imagine a life without you by my side. You have always been my confidant, my protector, my best friend, and my one true love. You live so passionately yet carefully, thinking through every action before doing and always putting everyone else before you. Especially our girls. Clementine and Penelope are so blessed to be able to call you their father, and I am even more blessed to soon be able to call you my husband. It still sounds so surreal. We’ve been awaiting this day for exactly 5 years now, even if we might not have known it at first. Every obstacle led us here, all the heartache, the tears, the laughter, and the late-night talks – and I wouldn’t change one thing. This is our story. It may have been five years in the making but it starts today.

I love you more than life itself, and I will every day forward.

Yours forever,

Florence

~~

Clementine came skidding into the bridal suite, her dress shoes shrieking against the floor.

“Clementine Ophelia, you’re going to hurt yourself.” Florence tisked, holding out her arm to catch her rambunctious daughter running for her at top speed as she sat at the dressing table getting the finishing touches on her hair.

“I have an important message for you, Mommy!” Clementine said, bouncing on her toes as she held onto Florence’s white dress tightly with one fist, her other waving the envelope in her face.

“Thank you, angel.” Florence took it from her with a cheesy grin and gently pried her four-and-a-half-year old’s hand from her dress. “Now go sit with Uncle Callum and calm down, please.”

Clementine skipped across the room to Callum who was sitting on the couch with Daniel’s mum.

“What’s that?” Anna asked through a teasing smile, pinning the last bit of the soft white flower into her curls.

Florence grinned down at the letter in her hand, “You know what it is.”

“A love letter from my brother.” Anna sang softly as she picked up the hairspray. “Hold your breath.”

Florence closed her eyes gently and took a deep breath, holding the envelope safely against her chest as Anna sprayed at least half the can of hairspray onto her curls. The girls coughed a little together when she was finished, waving their hands in the air.

“Well, my dear, you look like an angel on earth.” Anna said proudly.

“Thank you so much.” Florence sighed, welcoming her soon to be sister-in-law into a hug.

“You’re most welcome. We’ll go downstairs to make sure everything is going smoothly…and you so can read your mushy letter.” Anna said, ushering everyone out of the room.

Florence took a small breath through her wide smile, catching her own eye in the mirror nearby. She hardly recognised herself…but in the best way. Anna really knew what she was doing. Her blonde hair fell in soft curls to her shoulder, side swept to the left with her bangs falling gracefully over her forehead. The white baby’s breath flowers tied her hair together and her light makeup smoothed out her skin perfectly. It was the type of makeover that Florence wasn’t a stranger to from her adolescent years, but the importance of that day had it meaning so much more.

She looked back down to the white envelope in her hand and smiled at the soft cursive of her name, ended with a small heart.

Florence opened the letter carefully, making sure to be cautious of her fresh manicure, and slid the small piece of cardstock out of the envelope. It was heavy in her hands and before she even read it, she felt tears prick at her eyes from the emotion of it all.

My Sweetheart,

We both know the story about how I was that love-sick teenager at the frat party, trying my best to hit on the most beautiful girl there and ultimately failing miserably after I accidentally spilled my entire drunken thoughts about how I was wanting to marry you one day. I bet you didn’t see that actually happening. I probably didn’t either to be honest. I still remember how you looked that night, almost like the image of you is ingrained in my memory forever. A shy young woman, clueless about where life was going to take her. I thank God every day that it took you to me. From the moment we first met, you have been the shining star guiding me wherever I go; saving me when I’m lost and being my biggest constellation when I succeed. Having you by my side through everything is the biggest reassurance and I truly don’t know where I would be without you. Thank you for not only blessing us with our two beautiful daughters, but also for being such a selfless and caring mother. Thank you for pushing me when I feel like giving up, and being able to let me come to you with anything, even if it’s as stupid as losing my keys over and over again. Thank you for saying yes, for promising to love me through all the hardships. Thank you for making me who I am. I’m honoured to soon be able to call you my wife.

It’s always been you.

All my love,

Daniel

~~

Daniel stood at the top of the stairs, biting anxiously at his bottom lip, watching all the guests below make their way into the conservatory for the ceremony.

“5 minutes.” Tyler said, coming up behind his youngest brother and set a hand on his shoulder, “How are we feeling?”

“Really freaking nervous for some reason.” Daniel mumbled, his voice shaking.

“You’re not facing your death, Dan.” Christian laughed, joining them by the stairs as well.

“I know, I know. What if I like…mess something up? Or like…cry in front of everyone.” Daniel sighed, looking back down the stairs at the hallway that now appeared empty, meaning all the guests were seated.

“That’s the whole point of a wedding. You’re doing it wrong if you don’t cry.” Christian scoffed, brushing his hands over his youngest brother’s shoulders, straightening out his suit.

“You look good, bro.” Tyler smiled.

“Boys, it’s time.” Keri called from the bottom of the stairs. “Tyler, Christian, get out there please.”

“Good luck.” Christian winked as the eldest brothers rushed down the stairs and into the conservatory.

“Ready, baby?” Keri asked, sensing Daniel’s hesitation from the flight of stairs that seperated them. Daniel nodded and walked down to her slowly. “You look so handsome.” She smiled at her youngest son, holding his face in her hands. “I’m so proud of you, you know?”

“Thanks, Mum.” Daniel whispered, smiling softly to the dark wood floors.

She linked her arm in his and they took a few steps towards the grand doorway into the white painted conservatory. The large domed skylight was built of stained glass and cast a soft glow around the room, the floor to ceiling windows framed with elaborate white paneling only adding to the sunlight seeping onto the cream checkered tile floor. Dark marble trim lined the conservatory, dotted with many foliage and led to the end of the aisle where the officiant stood in front of the fountain framed in white flowers.

Daniel and his mother took the two marble steps into the sun filled conservatory and all eyes turned to them. It wasn’t a large guest list. The young couple didn’t know many people, but the four steady rows were only filled with everyone in their lives. Daniel couldn’t bite back his wide grin, turning to look at his mother on his arm who smiled up at him proudly. When they reached the altar, he leaned down to kiss her cheek and she sat down in the front row with his father and two brothers. Christian and Tyler gave him two thumbs up, making him chuckle as he shuffled in place. His friends sat behind them, Jack throwing up a heart with his hands that made Jonah smack his arm and shake his head. Daniel stuck his tongue out at them teasingly regardless, his hands held together behind his back, tapping a finger against his palm restlessly. He kept his eyes focussed on the double doors a few metres away.

Barely a minute later – although it felt like an eternity – the band started to play and everyone in the room turned to look behind them.

Anna and Callum walked out first, arm in arm. Anna held a small white bouquet and had on a long light pink gown, matching to Callum’s bowtie over his black suit. When they reached the front, they seperated, Callum standing to the left and Anna finding her place beside Daniel, giving his arm a small squeeze on her way and they exchanged small smiles.

Clementine and Penelope were next, still dressed in their matching light pink dresses and white Mary Janes, sprinkling white rose petals from their wicker baskets as they walked down the aisle with wide grins. The room ‘awe’d at the little girls, Daniel smiling so proudly at his daughters. Penelope ran ahead to him and wrapped her arms around his legs shyly.

He brushed her dark curls from her face, whispering a gentle, “Go sit with Luke, Penny girl.” as he ushered her towards them. Clementine held out her hand and the sisters went to their seats with the Clifford’s.

The room shifted to their feet, everyone turning to the double doors as Florence and Michael stepped down the two small stairs into the conservatory. Daniel could have sworn his heart stopped beating at the sight of her in the long white ballgown, the lace accents sitting softly over her shoulders and the thin veil tucked securely into her blonde hair and falling effortlessly down her back. The moment she looked up at him, her light eyes finding his, Daniel couldn’t hold back his tears, pressing his hand to his mouth in awe by her. 

It was if nothing mattered anymore, not worrying about anything but the woman he loved dressed in white, walking towards their future. He couldn’t help but return her smile as he wiped the tears from his cheeks, her eyes already shimmering with tears herself as Michael pressed a kiss to her cheek and passed her over into Daniel’s outstretched hand.

“You look gorgeous.” Daniel whispered, his voice breaking a little as he tried to speak.

“So do you.” Florence chuckled lightly, taking a shaking breath as her other hand fell into his.

They stood together, hand in hand, in front of all their friends and family, as the officiant opened the wedding. Daniel couldn’t take his eyes off of her and Florence was just the same, giving his hands a soft squeeze.

After a quick prayer and introduction, the floor was passed to the bride first for her vows. She took a shaking breath, a small nervous whimper falling from her glossy lips and Daniel smiled at her reassuringly.

Florence met his strong gaze, running her thumbs over his as she spoke.

“Daniel James Seavey, five years ago to this day, I was nothing less than a confused 18-year-old, unsure of what my purpose in life was. I was really at my lowest point. But that goofy, slightly tipsy brunette boy sat himself down next to me and right away things started looking up. From that night onwards, you have taught me so many valuable lessons, from learning how to live joyously, trust honestly, and love passionately. It hasn’t been an easy five years, but I know that after all the tests we have been put through to get here, that our love can survive anything. Loving you is my greatest honour and I promise to love you more and more with each passing day as your wife,” Florence paused a moment, her bottom lip trembling as she held back her tears and her hands tightening on his, “and as your best friend. I promise to laugh with you and cry with you, and to never go to sleep angry. Even if you’re always waking me up in the middle of night when you get a burst of inspiration at 3am and you have to play a new song right then and there.”

The room laughed lightly.

Florence sniffled but continued, “It’s not going to be easy. At least that’s what everyone always told me. But for some reason, standing here with you right now, nothing but the strongest love in my heart, knowing that you’re by my side forever…nothing seems easier than that.”

Daniel cracked a small smile through his silent tears, mumbling a very quiet ‘I love you’ which she returned.

“I wrote mine down because you know I can’t keep my mind in one place.” Daniel said, reaching into his jacket pocket to pull out a small piece of paper. He unfolded it and took a shaking breath, taking a quick look at his bride and smiling, sliding one hand back into hers before turning back to his vows.

“Florence Margret DiCaprio. My sweetheart. My best friend. There seem to be so many words to describe what you mean to me but none that seem to be enough to truly encompass how I feel. I have been a boy in love since I first laid eyes on you and I knew, although quite naïve at the time, that life wouldn’t be quite worth living if you weren’t by my side. I made many stupid mistakes in my life, especially the first two years of knowing you, but you never gave up on me and you never held that against me. We make each other better people, better parents, and better life partners. I thank God every single day for bringing you into my life, for bringing our daughters into our lives, and for allowing me the chance to live the life that I only could ever dream about. I promise to work through life with you, to be there for you at your lowest at and to celebrate with you at your highest, to cherish you and our children through everything, and to write you so many songs that we could make our own record library.”

Daniel glanced up at her to meet her soft chuckle through her forming tears, her hand gently squeezing his.

He looked back down to his paper, gently rubbing his thumb over hers, he took a small breath, looking back at her as he spoke, “Most importantly, I promise to you love you honestly and truly, with all my heart, until my last breath.”

Florence let a few tears fall down her cheeks, her heart felling like it might beat right out of her chest. How she absolutely adored the man in front of her.

Clementine was ushered over with the little satchel with the rings and Daniel bent down to take them from her.

“Thank you, angel.” he smiled softly, pressing a kiss to her cheek before standing up again. She rushed back over to her seat with a grin on her little face.

Daniel stood back up, following the instructions of the minister. He took Florence’s left hand in his, carefully sliding the ring on her finger, saying “Take this ring as a sign of my everlasting love.”

The minister directed Florence to do the same. She smiled softly at Daniel before taking his left hand and slid on his own ring, “Take this ring as a sign of my everlasting love.”

Their hands fell into each other’s sharing excited smiles, hand in hand, as the minister said his closing remarks and blessings.

“I now pronounce you man and wife; you may kiss the bride.”

Daniel let out a quiet, “Oh my gosh” as he leaned in to kiss her. Florence’s hands went to the side of his neck to keep him close, smiling widely into it, as their friends and family applauded.

They whispered quick “I love yous” heard only to them before they were walking back down the aisle hand in hand.

Photographs were taken on the castle grounds under the trees that were changing colour into a frenzy of oranges and reds. Daniel felt like his smile would never leave his face, staying tucked up nice a close to Florence as if he never wanted to be more then two inches away from her for the rest of time. It was all a bit messy and a tad chaotic, the two young girls getting a bit restless and wanting to jump in the fallen leaves rather than pose for picture and Penelope fell over which got them a few good shots of her bawling her eyes out in Daniel’s arms, her tears staining his suit jacket. But even still, Daniel and Florence wouldn’t have had it any other way.

They still had their moment to walk into the library where their reception was, hand in hand, their small group of family and friends standing and cheering and Florence felt happier than she ever thought was possible in life. Daniel led her to the middle of the dancefloor as the lights dimmed to a soft glow and he pulled her close for their first dance. The music played through the speakers, filling the dark wood library with an indescribable warmth, their eyes on each other’s with Daniel’s hands tucked around her waist and Florence’s hands draped over his shoulders.

It was a love song that Daniel heard on the radio one day and it brought him to tears alone in his car on the way home from class, the words speaking volumes about the deep and unbreakable love he had for this girl, who had overcome so much with him, to find them in that exact moment.

He couldn’t help but lean in to kiss her softly, running his thumb softly over the lace of her dress, smiling as she curled into him, leaning her head on his shoulder as they swayed slowly to their favourite song. Daniel let his eyes close, trying to savour the feeling of that very moment, letting the lyrics fall quietly from his lips as he sang to her as if it was just the two of them. Florence moved back a little to look at him, their noses brushing a little, keeping her arms tucked around his shoulders, pressed up close as if they were one.

Of course, nothing was ever perfect, and Clementine managed to slink out of Christian’s lap and made a beeline for the dance floor, dodging his desperate lunge for her. Daniel reached out to grab her as she ran right for them, keeping one hand on Florence’s waist as he took her small hand in his own and she swayed dramatically to the music the best she could. Florence waved over Penelope who rushed over to them as well and joined into their little circle, spending more time with her arms held up to Daniel to get him to pick her up than anything. Daniel and Florence finished their first dance with their two daughters, Clementine twirling around her mother’s white ballgown and Penelope curled shyly into her father’s neck. They wouldn’t have had it any other way.

The rest of the evening was spent amongst their family and friends, eating their expensive dinner and thanking everyone for coming. Dancing occurred by evening and despite the loud music and lights, both Penelope and Clementine were fast asleep, the youngest tucked up on Christian’s lap with her head on his chest and the oldest sleeping against Callum’s shoulder. The brothers, Callum especially, was set on giving Florence and Daniel all the time together on their special day, meaning he was on toddler-duty all night. Christian didn’t complain in helping out either.

The newly married couple didn’t really get their one-on-one time until the reception came to an end and they were off for their honeymoon. Newly graduated from university and parents of two, all they could afford was a week at a ritzy hotel downtown which is where they found themselves that night. Not wanting to be apart for a moment longer; a bit tipsy from champagne from the wedding and a bit love-drunk, they made the impromptu decision to have a third baby, consummating their marriage in the soft white sheets of the hotel king size bed.

And for the rest of the week.

It was no surprise when they were met with two positive pregnancy tests come the end of November...

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Jonah

you and Jonah were in a luxury Italian restaurant to celebrate your anniversary

"Are you okay?" you asked taking his hand from above the table

"Yes why?"

"You look nervous" you answered only by moving your thumb on his hand

"I'm fine thanks" he replied smiling at you

you ordered two lasagna and laughed a lot

everyone around you was silent and serious while you were in the midst of your lives and just wanted to laugh and be happy

while you were laughing at one of the many messes that Jonah was making in a restaurant too refined for his person, you let yourself go to a phrase that stopped his actions

"Can you imagine doing this for a lifetime?" you said with a smile still on your lips, Jonah stopped becoming serious

"Did I say something wrong?"

he shook his head smiling

"No but" he started clearing his throat but as soon as he opened his mouth to continue his phone started ringing, he picked it up and you could read Corbyn's name on the screen

"Excuse me for a moment" he said walking away

"What do you want?" Jonah answered annoyed on the phone

"Were you going to make the proposal?" Corbyn asked, he was on speakerphone with the other boys

"Yes and you've ruined everything" the older one replied

"Don't do it" Daniel said

"We knew you wanted things to be perfect so we made you something at home" Jack continued

"Thank us when y/n says yes" Zach finished before ending the call, Jonah smiled and went back to the table

you were coming home, Jonah looked even more nervous than before

you entered the house first, the living room was full of candles but as soon as you turned to ask your boyfriend for explanations he was already on his knees with the box open in his hands

"Y/n y/l/n, will you marry me?" he asked with tears in his eyes, you lowered yourself to his height and started kissing him, your tears mixed in the kiss

"Yes" you said only by detaching yourself from the kiss enough to catch your breath and then start kissing him again.

Corbyn

you and Corbyn had met in high school, you attended the same classes and this led to a sort of competition on which of you two was the best at school

you were going home after a day of work, there should have been Corbyn and the other boys waiting for you but as soon as you entered you realized that it was empty

you immediately called your boyfriend as he promised you that you would spend the rest of the day together

"Hey" he replied immediately and you could hear from the voice that he was smiling

"Where are you? you promised me we would spend some time together today"

"I know baby and I'm sorry but I have a little game for you"

"What kind of game?" You asked confused taking off your jacket and shoes

"Listen to me, do you remember when we numbered the rooms in the house for fun?" you nodded even if he couldn't see you

"Look under the keys, there is a sheet, a math expression will be written on it, the result will take you to the next room where you will have to look for another sheet and you will also have to solve an exercise that will take you to the next room. for whatever call me” he explained, you smiled involuntarily

"Maths? really Besson?"

"Are you or are you not the brightest girl in school?" he said only before closing, you kept smiling while you took the first sheet under the keys

5, first bath, under the soap

9, veranda, on the table

3, sitting room, under a sofa cushion

7, Jonah and Zach’s room, on the desk

10, garden, between plants

4, kitchen, inside the oven

you were starting to like this game

8, second bathroom, above the washing machine

6, Daniel and Jack's room, on Jack's bed

2, your room, inside the drawer of the bedside table

as soon as you finished the exercise you were confused

1

no room was number 1, you started from 2 but you didn't remember the reason so you didn't waste too much time and called him

"Corbyn, rooms start at number 2"

"Exactly"

"So now that I have the number 1 where do I have to go?" you asked still confused checking the expression

"Think about it y/n, I know you can get there" he said just before closing again

minutes passed and then a flash of genius, the light bulb went on

you ran towards the entrance, put on your shoes, took jacket and keys and left the house

the park, number 1 was the park where you and Corbyn had kissed for the first time

you arrived there in a short time and immediately you saw your boyfriend standing waiting for you

"I had no doubt you would get them" he said as soon as he saw you

"Why all this game Corbyn?" you asked approaching him and as soon as you were in front of him he knelt

"Tell me that's not what I think" you said with tears in your eyes

"I don't know, what do you think?" he replied smiling but you didn't have the strength to answer anything

“Y/n, you are the woman of my life and I want to spend the rest of my life by your side. marry me" he said, looking you straight in the eye

"Obviously yes"

Corbyn quickly put the ring on your finger before getting up and starting to kiss you

"I love you" he whispered to you a few inches from your lips

"Me too, you have no idea how much"

Daniel

you and Daniel were sitting on the sofa, your legs were above his and your head was on his shoulder

"Baby" he called you, distracting your attention from the television to watch him, he rans a hand over your belly

"We haven't chosen the names yet" he said

you had been pregnant for a few months now and your belly was beginning to be noticeable

you turned around sitting on his legs while he surrounded your waist with his arms

"Daniel Jr" he said immediately

"Forget it, we will not call our son with your name Daniel" you replied chuckling, he looked up to the sky pretending to be annoyed but immediately afterwards he turned to you leaving you a light kiss

"Okay" he said only as you stroked the end of his hair and neck

"How about Alexander?" you said looking him straight in the eye

"Alexander Seavey, I like it" he said leaving a kiss on your neck

"What makes you believe he will have your surname? we are not married, I may even decide to give him mine" you said, moving him away from the hollow of your neck

"Would you really give our son your surname? you know you would ruin his life forever, right?"

"Fuck you" you replied pushing him slightly but still having the shadow of a smile on your face

"Do you know what sounds good?" he suddenly said, you looked at him waiting for him to continue

"Y/n Seavey" he said, focusing his eyes on yours

"Daniel, I already told you I don't want to give our children" you were about to finish the sentence by saying ‘our names’ but then what he had just said hit you

"Wait, what did you say?" you asked walking away to look at him better, he had a relaxed smile

"That y/n Seavey sounds really good" he repeated

"Daniel" you said, unable to utter a word

"Please if that's what I think tell me right away because" but the words died in your throat as soon as he pulled the velvet box out of his pocket and opened it in front of your eyes

"Y/n y/l/n, would you do me the honor of becoming y/n Seavey?"

"Oh fuck" you just said, he laughed

"It wasn't exactly the answer I expected but" he started but he didn't have time to continue because your lips were already on his

"Yes" you said only when you left to catch your breath

you both smiled in the kiss before you broke away leaving time for daniel to put the ring on your finger before starting to kiss you again.

Jack

"Babe, could you get me the rings?" Jack asked sitting on the sofa

"Of course, where they are?"

"In the jacket" he replied before watching you go to the coat rack at the entrance and thank you

you approached the jacket and started rummaging in the pockets in search of the rings of your boyfriend, you found them a little later in the inside pocket, you put your hand to take them but together you found something else

you took out your hand with the rings that you put in your pocket and failing to curb curiosity you took the other object

it was a velvet box and inside there was one of the most beautiful rings that you had ever seen, there was no birthdays or anniversary planned so you came to the conclusion by yourself

"Did you find them?" Jack asked loudly, you cleared your throat before answering

"Yes, here I come"

as soon as you arrived in front of him you give him the rings and stood in front of him

"What's up?" he asked looking up at you and making one of those smiles that only he could do

"While I was looking for the rings I found something else" you said showing him the box with the ring

"Fuck" he whispered running his hands over his face

"I could have put it back and pretended nothing happened but I didn't make it"

"Y/n I'm sorry, it didn't have to go this way" he started but you stopped him first

"Yes" you just said

"Yes what?" he asked, you sit on his lap

"Yes i want to marry you Jack Avery" you said just before you started kissing him, he passed his arms around your waist while you put yours in his hair

you just walked away to offer him the box that he took and open, he pulls out the ring and, taking your hand, put it on your finger, before start to kissing you again.

Zach

"Okay guys, the next song is a very important song for us and for this reason I would like to invite on stage a person you know very well and who has become more and more important in my life day after day" Zach said introducing the next song that you knew it would be What Am I

his gaze and that of all the other boys landed on you

"Me?" you mimicked your lips pointing at you, Zach smiled and nodded protruding his hand towards you, slowly you approached them taking your boyfriend's hand

"You know y/n right?" Zach said with a smile that was not going to go away from his face, the fans screamed at your sight and you smiled not knowing what to do

the boys started singing What Am I, Zach's eyes didn't detach from yours for even a moment, then his part came

"Open the door to my apartment, we get in

kissin 'on my neck and throw my jacket to the side

I know your heart is beating quick

and if you put your head on my chest hear the same in mine, yeah

and we'll be making love

until the sun comes up

but one day, maybe I

I could put a ring on your finger before you change your mind” and at that moment the music stopped

"Zach" you started but you didn't have time to continue because the boy knelt in front of you

"Have you changed your mind?" he asked, the microphone in one hand and the ring in the other

"Oh my god" you only managed to say bringing your hands in front of your mouth

"Some time ago you told me you wanted to marry me one day. have you changed your mind?” he said again, you could hear the agitation in his voice

"Of course not" you replied with tears in your eyes ready to drop at any moment

"So, do you want to marry me?" he asked again

"Yes, of course I do" you replied with the tears that now crossed your cheeks, he got back on his feet and you didn't waste time and started kissing him, as a background to your kiss there were the screams of the fans accompanied by the cheers of the others boys

as soon as you broke away Zach put the ring on your finger crossing his hand with yours and carrying it in the air

"This woman will be my wife, guys” he shouted into the microphone, then turning to face you and kiss you again.

[ivyseavey]

Dating Daniel would include...

-him singing you to sleep

-forehead kisses

-HUGS. endless hugs. warm hugs that you can tell mean something.

-hiking dates

-(on those hiking dates) "daniel pleasee slow down im tired!"

-"aww. do you need me to carry you?"

-and him ending up carrying you on his back

-your guys first kiss would be a m a z i n g!

-he would be really nervous and constantly wiping sweat off of his hands

-he would stare at you for a second and then be like "i really wanna kiss you"

-and you look at him confidently say "then do it"

[myheartswdw-blog]

you | d.s

masterlist • requests

requested? yes

“hellooo! would you be able to do an imagine where the boys and y/n have been besties for the longest time and they’ve also known about her fat crush on daniel, and his fat crush on her, sooo the boys all team up to set both of them up but in he end it ends up happening just naturally like at the end of the day at night outside or something like that. also, welcome back love!! xox”

warnings?: no

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“y/n! think fast!” you quickly flinched away as corbyn acted like he was going to throw the ball at you.

“hahah! got you!” he laughed, you playfully rolled your eyes.

“we gonna play or what?” jack asked, sweatbands fully in tact ready for the basketball to be thrown his way.

“yeah one sec imma go get water, any one else want some?” daniel questioned, the small sweat beads on his forehead made him look even more attractive, his hair was messy and not to mention he was indeed shirtless.

“y/n? do you want anything?” he asked again, you cheeks flushed pink with embarrassment knowing that you had been staring.

“uhm yeah water is great thanks.” you smiled, he nodded and gave you a wink before jogging inside. you could’ve swore you almost fainted.

“soooo you guys gonna date yet?” zach teased.

“i wish.”

“awh come on. you can tell there’s something between you two.” jonah popped in. “i think you should go for it.”

“no, he doesn’t like me.” as much as it hurt, a part of you was almost completely sure he was crushing on someone else or just flat out didn’t like you the way you liked him.

“guys! i just had the best idea.” corbyn shouted making everyone’s eyes on him, just then daniel walked out carrying six water bottles. he starts throwing them at the boys, and then looks at you.

“can you catch?” he flicked the water bottle back and forth as if he were going to toss it.

“yeah, sometimes.” you giggled, he smiled showing his adorable gap as he tossed it to you. you caught it with one hand.

“so what did i miss? i saw you all huddled up.”

“nothing, let’s play!” zach said snatching the ball from jack. daniel looked at you and shrugged running to join the game, you followed.

-

“and i think we should buy candl-“

“what are you guys talking about?” you asked, cutting off corbyn.

“nothing!” the four boys said in unison, you raised your eyebrow than brushed it off.

“it’s getting later, do you guys want to go and grab something to eat?”

“no, daniel is going to get food right now” jonah said, smiling wide after.

“okay well i’m that case, imma go now, you guys are acting weird.”

“weird? who? me? i think you’re being weird y/n.” zach said quickly.

“yeah, okay.” you replied sarcasticially, heading downstairs. you plugged in your headphones and got lost in the music, soon falling asleep.

-

you opened your eyes to see darkness over the sky, you checked the time

10:42 PM

you groaned and went upstairs, hoping to find something to eat since you could guarantee the boys didn’t save you what daniel had brought. as soon as you walked up stairs you were suddenly being pushed out the back door by corbyn.

“wait what are you-“

“you cannot be in here right now i will explain everything later.” he persisted.

“but i’m so confused i-“ and he shut the door, pulling the blinds down. you frowned.

“what just happened?” you asked yourself.

“so they kicked you out too huh?” you turned around to see daniel. his hair wasn’t perfectly done from the day, but it wasn’t messy like from basketball earlier. his eyes displayed a beautiful blue as always and your heart raced realizing you guys were here alone.

“yeah.” you said, awkwardly chuckling. you looked down at the ground. you always felt so nervous around him, even though you’ve known him forever. he was your best friend, which was another reason you knew it would never work.

“come here, i want to show you something.”

“okay.” you responded, following him through a small woods to a small cliff area. down below was the city of LA, the city lights had light up the entire night along with the millions of stars covering the sky. it was a beautiful view.

“pretty isn’t it?”

“gorgeous.” you replied, taking in the night. you both sat down, silence was all to be heard. it wasn’t awkward silence. it was the comforting silence. it almost didn’t feel like reality sitting next to daniel seavey, admiring the view of LA. it was something in a movie.

“i like you.” daniel suddenly spoke. “a lot.”

you turned your head towards him only to met his eyes once more.

“daniel i-“

“i know. i know were best friends and you probably like someone else and it’s never-“

you cut him off, pressing your lips to his. his lips were soft and gentle against yours. you both melted into the kiss. pulling away ever so slightly.

“i like you too.” you whispered. he smiled pulling you back in the kiss. time faded away.

“look there they are!” jonah shouted suddenly, making daniel and you pull away from each other “and they’re-“

“KISSING!?” jack screamed. corbyn jaw dropped while zach covered his mouth. you blushed hard.

“have you guys been together this whole time?!”

“no, just barely made her mine.” daniel stated proudly, looking at you for approval of saying that. your stomach filled with butterflies as you nodded.

“so you’re saying we spent the whole day planning a romantic dinner to set you two up, for nothing?” corbyn asked. you laughed.

“no, i think we’d happily go to your romantic set up for us.” daniel laced his finger with yours and you all walked back to the house.

“i cannot believe it.” corbyn said, still stuck on it. everyone laughed.

-

i hope this was okay ahhh

[lipstickbisous]

brunette!daniel or blond!daniel?

[olivias-cardigan]

road trip with the boys!

requested? yes! by @technolilly

request: “How about First road trip!”

type: preference!

a/n: the format might be a little off bc im on mobile but i’ll fix it later :)

jonah- he would be the type to have everything planned to the t. he would look at the directions weeks in advance and plan the best route to take to see all the sights on the way and of course eat the best food. he would start compiling the playlist with all of your guys favorite songs and the iconic hits from high school musical and disney movies. and when you get to the hotel, he would’ve called ahead to have a beautiful flower ensemble on the dresser. you couldn’t feel more lucky.

daniel- this man would make the longest uncomfortable car ride of your life such a fun experience. he would have the best, and i mean the best playlist on deck that had songs that were sentimental in your relationship or just bops in general and you would have your own carpool karaoke session. every time he sang along and serenaded you, your heart melted.

jack- jack is the king of snacks and this road trip was no exception. he literally had anything and everything you could ever want to eat, it felt like you were in a portable connivence store. while your breakfast of a starbucks iced coffee, powdered donuts and cheezits might not be very nutritional, it definitely hit the spot

zach- now zach was all about making the trip super fun. he knew every car game ever invented and you guys got into many intense games like the license plate one or “on my trip to mars i took..” and you couldnt believe how fast you got to your destination. that was something about zach that you always admired. he could always make an situation enjoyable

corbyn- bean was very concerned about your comfort. he brought more pillows and blankets than you knew what to do with and it was so adorable. he even brought you an extra one of his hoodies to wear and you gladly put it on. every so often he would look over at you while you were rambling about god knows what and his blue eyes glistened with endearment. he would the take one hand off the wheel and lace his fingers amongst yours

[hookedonseavey]

Haunted House - Daniel Seavey

summary: main character is friends with the band and their girlfriends, they all decide to go to a haunted house. main character hates haunted houses. daniel helps her out, feelings are caught. nothin but fluff and banter, honestly.

word count: 2.7k

warnings: none. maybe one swear word?

a/n: Hey y’all! Here’s the first of a few requests I got last week from a list of prompts. I figured in honor of spooky season I’d make them go through a haunted house lol. Full disclosure, I’ve never actually gone through a real haunted house, so my apologies if this is super unrealistic. I’m pretty happy with how it turned out though, hope you guys enjoy it!

prompts: "I like the way your hand fits in mine" and  "Could you hold my hand?"

We waded through the throngs of people to the line leading up to the haunted house, our group's laughter lost in the sea of chatter. I looked up at the imposing building and tried to swallow my fear. The boys were joking around with each other ahead of us girls: Christina, Tate, and Gabbie were commiserating about their boyfriends. They were all seemingly unbothered by the looming threat of being harassed by zombies swinging chainsaws. I knew they were just actors, but still. I hated haunted houses. And like an idiot, I let myself be talked into coming along.

"I love haunted houses. They scare the shit out of me but Corbyn gets to act like the big, protective boyfriend. It's hilarious," Christina explained.

"They don't scare me at all, I think they're corny as hell. But Jack likes them, so, you know…" Gabbie chimed in.

Zach's voice traveled back to us. "C'mon guys, why're we doing this?" he asked, trying to cover his own nerves with his typical air of confidence.

"Because it's fun," Daniel said matter-of-factly, tossing his arm around Zach's shoulders. "Unless you're too scared," he teased.

"Daniel, be nice…" I chided.

He turned around to face me and started walking backwards. "Or what?" he challenged, smirking mischievously.

"Or I'll have to punish you…" I said with a grin, a chorus of 'ooh's and catcalls coming from the other boys.

"Tread lightly, my friend…" Corbyn said, slapping Daniel's back.

"She would never hurt me, she loves me too much," he said, shooting me a wink over his shoulder that caused butterflies to erupt in my stomach. Trying to ignore them, I stuck out my tongue as Daniel turned back around to walk forward again. Daniel and I were definitely the closest friends within the group. We'd gotten along the best ever since Christina introduced me to the boys earlier in the year; we understood each other in a way that was almost intuitive. And yeah, maybe I had a little bit of a crush on him. How could I not? He was the sweetest guy I'd probably ever met, he was an amazing musician, and he was gorgeous. The complete package. But I had no idea if the feelings were mutual. Dani and I were flirty with each other, but always in jest. I didn't think Daniel meant any of it, and I certainly never meant any of it at first… But then it started to mean something. I couldn't bring myself to stop or say anything, though: our friendship was too good to risk messing up.

"You'll be fine, Zach, just stick with me. I'll protect you," Jack said, bringing my attention back to the imminent danger and drawing laughter from the others. Zach rolled his eyes and adjusted his jacket.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. If I get attacked by a zombie, I'm taking you down with me," Zach said to Jack, meriting himself a slug in the arm. By that point, we'd almost reached the entrance gate, and I felt my stomach bottom out as I looked ahead and saw flashing strobe lights that briefly illuminated a man missing half his jaw. Subconsciously I stepped away from the group, fiddling anxiously with the hem of my sweater. As the rest of the group moved up in the line, Daniel looked around and noticed I was hanging back. He weaved around the others and came to stand in front of me.

"Hey, you okay? You look a little pale," he asked quietly, instinctively reaching out to hold me by the elbow. 

"Yeah, I just… Forgot how much I hated these things," I said with a half-hearted laugh.

"Oh," he said, at first a little unsure of what to say. "Well, do you want one of us to wait out here with you? Zach would probably be willing to sit this one out. Or I'd be happy to stay with you," he suggested, those big blue eyes looking down at me, round and imploring.

I shook my head. "No no, I don't want any of you to have to wait for me, this is supposed to be fun. And you were so excited for this, I'm not gonna make you do that."

He shrugged, the ends of his lips turning up into an impish smile. "You aren't making me do anything, I'd be staying out here of my own free will," he said. "Someone's gotta protect you from those zombies, right?" His thumb had started moving gently back and forth on the inside of my elbow. I tried to suppress the shiver that arose from his touch and shook my head again. I really didn't want to make Daniel sit this out despite his insistence to the contrary. Something about what he'd just said seemed to stick in my mind. Someone's gotta protect you from those zombies… I had an idea, a way for me to go through the house that might make it survivable. I gulped.

"Could… Could you hold my hand? Like, while we go through?"

He blinked down at me, seemingly surprised by my request. "Yeah, of course," he said, sliding his hand from my elbow to my hand, intertwining his fingers with mine. He looked down where our hands were joined and adjusted his fingers a little, extending and flexing them a few times before they closed a final time to envelop my hand in a reassuring warmth. He cleared his throat. "You ready?" he asked. I nodded, mentally scolding myself for having such sweaty palms, but Daniel didn't seem to mind as we rejoined the others and walked through the gate towards the door of the building. As we entered, my grip on Daniel's hand tightened and my heart started beating way too hard to be healthy.

Daniel leaned down so his lips were right next to my ear. "If it gets to be too much, just tell me and we'll get you out of here," he murmured, squeezing my hand gently as the vibration of his voice brought goosebumps to the surface of my skin. I nodded as we all huddled into the center of the first pitch black room, nervous laughter filling the air for a few seconds only to fade into a terse silence. A single light flicked on, shining into the corner to expose a zombie slouched against the wall in the corner. Christina and Tate squealed as he slowly looked up at all of us, lurching forward with a groan. Zach and I both jumped while Daniel, Jonah, Tate, Jack, and Gabbie were all smiling and laughing, and Christina and Corbyn had their arms around in each other, looking like they couldn't decide if they were scared or having fun. I was marveling at how most of them didn't seem as scared as I felt when, without warning, another zombie jumped from the dark in the opposite corner, grabbing my and Daniel's shoulders with his decaying hands. I shrieked, recoiling into Daniel as everyone jumped and stumbled haphazardly into the hallway in a panic. Another zombie jumped out from behind a corner, screaming with his arms reached out towards us like giant claws. Yells and screams filled the hall as we skirted by him.

"I hate this I hate this I hate this," I repeated over and over, and Daniel tucked my arm through his as he pulled us to the front of the group as we all entered another dark room that appeared to be a dead end with no door.

"It's okay, they're just actors."

"I know that, but - " Before I could finish my thought, a metal door in the corner was kicked open, slamming into the wall with a bang like a gunshot. Standing behind it was the guy I'd seen from the line who was missing half of his jaw. I screamed again, reaching the hand that wasn't already in Daniel's grasp to grip at his shirt front. Zach pushed past Daniel and I and made a beeline for the door.

"I'm done, let's get out of here!" he yelled back at the group, eliciting a round of laughter from the ones who were still somehow enjoying themselves. Despite the laughs, a consensus seemed to have been reached by all of us that we needed to get out as quickly as possible. We moved from room to room, each new scare sending me retreating further into Daniel's side until I was practically hugging him with my face buried in his shoulder, my nose filling with the scent of his cologne and focusing on the comforting feeling of his hand in mine as I tried to block out my surroundings. As unpleasant as this was, I was beyond thankful that Daniel was willing to be my human shield. My feelings about him certainly didn't help my situation, though. By the time we got to the last room, I wasn't sure if my heart was pounding because of the scares or because of Daniel's proximity.

When we finally made it out and walked into the open courtyard behind the house, I felt like my heart was trying to escape from behind my sternum. The operators of the house were serving hot cider and cookies under tents in the brisk autumn air. Zach was already waiting for us, sitting on a haybale next to a scarecrow with his head hanging between his knees. He looked up when he heard the boys' voices.

"Took you losers long enough," he scolded, standing up slowly and walking towards us.

"Hey man, all you had to do was stick with me, but you didn't listen. It's your own fault," Jack teased.

"No way bro, you're insane. There's something wrong with you if you think that's fun."

"I, personally, had a great time," Tate said, slipping her arm around Jonah's waist as he laughed, shaking his head at her.

"Wow, yeah, that was… A blast, for sure," Christina said sarcastically. "But I'm ready for cider," she said, looping her arm through Corbyn's and pulling him towards the tents. The others followed suit, with Daniel and I bringing up the rear.

"Hey, you made it out alive," Daniel said lowly, squeezing my hand.

I took a shaky breath. "That's debatable."

Daniel chuckled. "I think Zach was more scared than you were, honestly."

I rolled my eyes. "He's a drama queen." It was at that point I realized Daniel had made no attempt to remove his hand from mine, and I became entirely too concerned with whether or not I should try to take my hand away or if I should just leave it and see what he did. I decided on the latter as we reached the front of the line for cider, taking a paper cup in my free hand and silently sending up a 'thank you' that I now had something else to focus on.

"Where'd the others go?" Daniel asked as he pulled me along behind him back out into the courtyard. I looked around and saw Christina under a different tent where they were selling t-shirts with the phrase 'I SURVIVED' emblazoned across the front. My eyes quickly found the rest of the group under the same tent, laughing as they looked through all the haunted house merch.

"They're over there," I said, nodding towards the tent. Daniel followed my gaze and nodded, the two of us falling in stride together as we made our way over to the others. He chuckled when he noticed the t-shirts, using our joined hands to point towards a rack of them.

"You need one of those," he teased, gently elbowing me in the ribs.

"Shut up," I retorted, smirking in spite of myself. When we reached the tent, Christina looked over at the two of us from the other side of a t-shirt rack with a cocked eyebrow and a knowing smirk. Confused by her expression, I made my way around to her side of the rack with Daniel trailing behind me as he joked around with Jonah and Corbyn.

"It's about damn time you two figured it out," Christina intoned once I was within earshot.

I blinked. "What, me and Daniel?" I asked in a hushed tone.

"No, George Clooney," she snarked. "Yes, Daniel. That boy hasn't been able to shut up about you for months."

"What?" I asked dumbly, looking over my shoulder to watch him laughing with the others with his nose all crinkled up. My stomach did a backflip at seeing him so happy. "No way."

"You think all that flirting was just for fun?"

"Honestly… Yeah."

Christina groaned. "You're clueless. He's obsessed with you, girl. Talk to him and see for yourself, doesn't look like he'll be leaving your side anytime soon," she prodded, playfully shoving me in Daniel's direction. I bumped into his shoulder and the two of us went stumbling, our hands finally breaking apart as Daniel reached out to keep me from falling.

"You okay? What happened?" he asked, still laughing a little from something one of the boys had said.

"Yeah I'm good, it's too crowded in here," I said pointedly, glaring at Christina.

"Can we go sit for a minute?"

"Yeah, sure," he said, replacing his hand in mine without preamble and walking out from under the tent to sit on an unoccupied haybale. "You sure you okay? You seem nervous…" Daniel said, making my heart jump into my throat.

"Yeah, I'm good. Adrenaline rush, I guess," I tried to make the excuse sound more convincing than it felt.

Daniel cleared his throat and started to pick at a hole in the knee of his black jeans. "I, uh… I'm glad you went through with us. I felt better with you there."

I looked over at him, cocking an eyebrow. "You didn't seem scared at all."

"Well, yeah, I wasn't scared, but I just… I liked having you there, I guess." His gaze shifted from his ripped jeans to where our hands rested between us, and he slowly started brushing his thumb across my knuckles, sending a tingle up my arm. Oh my God.

I blinked a few times, any words I wanted to say feeling caught in my throat. Finally, I found my voice. "Thanks for holding my hand. It helped."

He looked over at me, his eyes wide and a cute little smile resting on his lips. "Yeah?"

I laughed breathlessly. "Yeah, it was nice. Someone had to protect me from those zombies," I kidded, squeezing his hand in a return of the gesture he'd made so many times already that night. Then there was a moment of silence that seemed to stretch into a little piece of forever, the two of us, watching as his thumb moved over my knuckles.

"I like the way your hand fits in mine," he said, just loud enough for me to hear.

It felt like the air had been knocked out of my lungs. After double and triple checking with myself that I'd heard him right, I spoke up quietly. "Me too." Is this really happening?

"I mean, look at this," he said, bringing our joined hands up between our faces as his demeanor changed to be more playful again. "Our fingers fit together perfectly. And our palms line up…" he trailed off, spreading out his fingers. I did the same, holding my hand against his much larger one. "Crazy. We need to hold hands more often," he said sweetly, as if were discussing something as simple as going out to eat at a certain restaurant or visiting our parents. I giggled at his candor.

"I agree," I said, slipping my fingers between his again, warmth radiating out through my hand and down my arm, infiltrating my chest where my heart had finally calmed down. Feels good. Our eyes met and something felt different. A good kind of different; exciting. "Hopefully not at any more haunted houses, though," I said jokingly.

Daniel laughed. "We can hold hands wherever you want, honey, just say the word," he said, bringing the back of my hand to his lips and causing heat to rise in my cheeks. And at that moment I couldn't think of another time where I had felt so happy.

The ending feels lame but it’s what I got for you. Hope this is close to what you wanted, nonny! Thanks for the request!

[herronsmulti]

Hey if your sad right now I want you to know that you are such and amazing person and such a sweetheart, and your not deserve to be sad so please be happy for me. You will make me happy if you do that. I love you - Daniel Seavey.

[bessonbitch]

Reflex ♡ Daniel Seavey Imagine

Title: Reflex

Pairing: Daniel x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 470

Summary: You and Daniel get in a fight, and it gets a little heated.

Warning(s): Argument, cussing

A/N: Thank you so much for the request! If anyone else would like to send a request, you can do so here: x

You couldn’t remember why you were fighting. You and Daniel had been going back and forth for what felt like hours, both of your stubbornness getting in the way of reason. You both wanted to be right so badly that you both were willing to put everything at risk. It was ridiculous, you and him both knew that, but in the moment, neither of you really gave a shit. 

It all began when you and Daniel had gone out together. It had started off fine. You two had just gone out to the mall, wanting to get some holiday shopping done and spend some time together. As the day went on, Daniel swore up and down that every guy you guys encountered was trying to get with you. You didn’t see that, of course, and that’s how you ended up where you are now. 

“I just don’t understand why you’re okay with other guys flirting with you!” Daniel shouted.

“You’re delusional!” You shouted back. “No one was flirting with me, and even if they were, I don’t see why it matters! I’m dating you and I would never do anything to jeopardize that!”

“Well, you’re doing a damn good job at that right now!”

“How in the actual fuck is this my fault, Daniel?! You’re the one who decided to throw a huge hissy fit about a couple of guys allegedly flirting with me! Something I didn’t even reciprocate, if it did actually happen!”

Daniel’s face burned red. “Are you saying that I’m lying?!”

“NO! You’re blowing everything out of proportion!” you said, rubbing your face with your hands. “Why are you even mad at me about this? If anything, you should be pissed at the guys you think were flirting with me!”

What happened next was a blur. 

One of Daniel’s hands, which was previously balled into a fist, raised. The tension in the air was so thick, you found yourself shrieking and jerking yourself away from him.

Everything seemed to freeze. No one said anything. No one did anything. 

“...Did you...Did you think I was gonna hit you?” Daniel asked quietly.

“I...It was a reflex...You were just so angry and I didn’t...I didn’t know what you were going to do in the moment.” 

His face softened and he pulled you into his arms. “I’m so sorry,” he whispered against your hair. “I was just worried that you would leave me for someone better and I know that doesn’t excuse my behavior, but you’re just the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I don’t know what I’d do if you left.” 

You rested your head on his chest, snaking your arms around his waist. “I could never leave you, Danny. I love you too much to do that.” 

“I love you, too, angel.” 

[negativity4you]

Why Don’t We - How They Kiss

(This is my first time writing on here, let me know how you like it!)

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Jack :

Every kiss made you want more. It was never enough. You couldn’t get enough of each other and often kissed until you’d literally run out of air. He loved it when you ran your hands through his hair, and he knew you did too.

Jonah:

He’s taller than you, obviously, and he loves to use that to his advantage. He’ll pin you against the wall, nibble on your lip, and make you beg for it.

Daniel:

The boy is all about passion. Anytime, anywhere, PDA is his thing. He’s romantic, but also super dirty at times. When he wants you he wants you, there’s no way you can’t give in when he gives you that look.

Zach:

There’s no such thing as a peck with Zach. Every kiss is heated, whether with love or lust, and they often turn into makeout sessions. It sometimes annoys the other boys, but they prefer the kissing over the loud noises when you guys go up to his room.

Corbyn:

Soft, sweet, and gentle. The man was a true prince. He treated you like royalty and it made you love him even more than you thought possible.