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cant participate in spotify wrapped im apple music til the end and i am not sorry!!
#personalized top songs of 2022 playlist that updates weekly. yea i’ll take that#i could never figure out spotify and i dont like that it shuffles everything#i create playlists designed NEVER to be shuffled. i cant do it#ty posts
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reconnecting jonah x reader pt 2
requested? yes here is part one
a/n: sorry this took awhile to release! i'm not sure how many parts this will be, but i'm going to release each part every week. hope you enjoy! love you all :) let me know if you want to be tagged!
summary: after running into each other, jonah invites y/n to their upcoming christmas performance. its the day of and y/n is a bundle of nerves and excitement, so is her bsf emma
word count: 1,552
warnings: maybe a little cussing i dont even know at this point, unedited
taglist: @zaddydaniel
 The following three weeks seem to drag on. You couldn’t contain the excitement bubbling inside of you everytime you thought about going the rapidly approaching Why Don’t We Christmas Show, and nothing in your normal day to day life compared to that. It felt like your professors never stopped droning on, your studying for finals was never-ending, and that your work at the cafe was going to continue on for eternity.
 Despite all of this, the day of the performance was finally here. And you had absolutely no idea what to wear. You room looked like a complete mess, with various items of clothing sprawled across every possible surface. You wanted to make a good impression on the boys seeing that they meant a lot to Jonah and not to mention they were celebrities, but deep down you knew the real reason you wanted to look good: for Jonah. But nothing looked right. Everything either looked like you were trying to hard, or just like complete shit. You settled on a black crop top that had thin cream and maroon stripes on it, layered with an army green flannel, and paired with your favorite medium wash ripped jeans and a black belt. You headed to your bathroom and checked the time on your phone. You had an hour before you had to leave to pick up Emma. Jonah had sent you an extra VIP pass and you decided to take her. You met during your freshman year at college and were extremely close now. You plugged your phone into the outlet seeing that it was at a whopping 12% and opened Spotify. After pressing shuffle, you grabbed your hairbrush and started to comb through your extremely tangled hair. You weren’t that big into hair or makeup primarily because you didn’t typically have the time, but also because whenever you attempted, it never looked that great anyway. You could only do about one thing with your hair that looked halfway decent, and that was beach waves so you decided to do that. After you did your hair you moved on to makeup, and you were lowkey impressed with the finished product. You grabbed your chapstick and threw it into your purse and spritzed on a final touch of perfume. Quickly, (as you were running late), you threw on your small gold hoops, slipped on your vans, and headed out the door.
 Emma lived only 5ish minutes away and today you made it to her apartment in record time. As she stepped outside her door you could tell she radiated excitement. She had been a Limelight since you had known her so could only imagine how pumped she was. You tried to avoid listening to the band because hearing Jonah’s voice used to break your heart. But now that you were seeing them, you definitely thought you should learn some of the songs so the past three weeks you have been listening to Why Don’t We on repeat. Emma opened the car door and let out a little squeal when she entered.
 “Y/n, thank you so so much for inviting me! I know I’ve said that like a million times since you gave me the ticket but seriously I’m so freaking excited!” She exclaimed buckling her seatbelt.
 You chuckled.
 “You’re welcome Emma but I wouldn’t go thanking me just yet. I still have to get us there.” You said typing in the address Jonah had given you. The performance was at the Mall of America but he wanted you guys to meet him and the boys earlier at a different location in the middle of downtown that you had never been to before, and let’s face it you weren’t the world’s most skilled driver; and these directions were not promising.
 “We will be fine y/n, especially with me as your navigator!” She chirped in response and took your phone from you. You two began to make your way to the location and the ride there turned out to be pretty smooth. Emma hooked up her phone to the Bluetooth and of course was playing Why Don’t We. You made it there without getting lost and even successfully did the parallel parking in the downtown street. Emma handed you back your phone so that you could text Jonah that you had arrived. He responded almost immediately and told you that he would send some of the security out to you and they would take you back. Sure enough, two minutes later two tall, extremely tall and built guys in all black came striding over towards you. They asked to see both of your licenses and after verifying it was you said, “Right this way ma’am.” You locked your car and followed the two looming figures across the streets. Â
 They took you through a series of twists and turns after what seemed like an eternity, you reached a hotel back door.
 “We have to go through the back so that the fans out front don’t see us,” The one guard explained.
 From there, you took the elevator to the top floor. After a moment of walking down the hallway, the security guards stopped in front of room 804. They pulled out a key card and scanned it on the lock, causing the light to turn green and they entered the room. Emma grabbed your hand and gave it a little squeeze. You followed them into the room to see three boys sprawled out on the couch playing none other that Fortnite. In unison, they all turned over to look at you and Emma. One of them shut off the Playstation and they headed in your direction.
 “You must be y/n,” One of them said, sticking out his hand. “I’m Daniel.”
 You smiled. “Yeah I am, nice to meet you!”
 “I’m Jack!” The curly headed boy said with a grin.
 “And I’m Corbyn,” The blonde one said not able to tear his eyes off of Emma. You looked over at her and she was speechless. You were pretty sure Corbyn was her favorite and you could tell she was starstruck; Emma had never been speechless.
 “This is Emma,” You said gesturing to your quiet friend, putting a supportive hand on her shoulder. “She is a huge fan of you guys and my best friend.”
 “Well, we could be happier to have you Emma! Let me show you around,” Corbyn responded grabbing Emma’s hand. As they were about to turn the corner, your friend looked back over her shoulder giving you a look almost saying, “IS THIS SERIOUSLY HAPPENING RIGHT NOW??!?!?” You chuckled and gave her a small thumbs up and she disappeared with Corbyn.
 “Do you guys know where Jonah is?” You asked Jack and Daniel.
 “He’s over there,” Daniel nodded over to the bathroom. “I think he is getting ready.”
 “For you,” Jack mumbled as Daniel elbowed him.
 Confused, you thanked them and headed in the direction of the lit room. You knocked on the door and sure enough Jonah opened the door.
 “Y/n!” He exclaimed engulfing you in a bear hug. “I’m so glad you could make it! Was the drive okay?”
 You hugged him back and then began to tell him about your ride here. He listened and guided you to the couch with his hand on your back as you continued to tell him about your drive. As you sat down, you told him about how Emma was a little awe-struck he laughed.
 “It’s okay, we are used to it. And from what you told me about her, I’m sure it won’t be long before she warms up.” He said kindly. “Where is she though?” He asked looking around the room. Daniel and Jack were now accompanied by Zach who you met in the bathroom when you saw Jonah. But Corbyn and Emma were still nowhere to be found.
 “I’m not sure, she went off with Corbyn earlier but that was a while ago.” You shrugged as Jonah got a surprised look on his face.
 “That’s weird, normally Corbyn doesn’t show interest in girls. He got out of a long term relationship six months ago and we have tried to get him back out there, but he hasn’t wanted to… until now at least.”
 “Yeah Emma is really great.” You answered smiling. You were so happy for her and hoped she was hitting it off well with her crush. She was a super bubbly and outgoing person but didn’t have the best relationships in the past.
 “So y/n,” Jonah said clapping his hands together. “What do you want to do? We have about an hour and a half until we have to leave for the performance. We can watch a movie, we could go somewhere but run the risk of the paperazzi, um there’s video games, foosball-”
 “FOOSBALL!” You shrieked. “You are going down Marais.”
 “Did someone say foosball?” Daniel asked looking up from his phone.
 “FOOSBALL TOURNAMENT!” Jack shouted as him, Zach, and Daniel bounded to the game room.
 Jonah rolled his eyes. He grabbed your hand, which felt very small in his, and walked you to the game room. Your heart started beating fast, and you were sure if it was from holding hands, the adrenaline from the prospect of competition, or a combination of both.
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