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sexc-honeymoons · 5 years ago
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daniel teaching you how to ride him because you inexperienced-🤪
“It’s simple, bug.”
You felt your nerves creeping up as you sat on your knees, digging into the mattress. Daniel plopped his hands behind his head, laying down with his legs bend. “It’s so embarrassing, dani.” You blushed, covering your exposed chest with your arms.
“Rule number one, do not never cover your body. It’s beautiful.” You blushed harder, untangling your arms. Daniel patted his lower abdomen, reaching for your hand. You slowly climbed ontop of him, hovering your naked cunt over his hard cock.
“What should i do?” You asked shyly, stareing down at him. Daniel smirked, gently biting his lip. He caught a grip on your hipbone, holding you. “Go ahead and put it in.”
You did as told, lining his member up with your entrance. Slowly sinking down on it, letting out a soft moan at the feeling of his thickness stretch out your tight walls. Daniel’s cock twitched as your angelic sound, causing him to clutch his jaw.
You watched innocently, biting your bottom lip. “What should I do next?” You giggled, placing your hands on his broad chest. Daniel could’ve practically come undone at the sight of your perky breast on display, grining at him, looking like heaven.
Daniel gulped, losing his breath for a moment before speaking in a deep raspy voice. “Rock your hips slowly, princess.
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starlost-andfound · 5 years ago
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why don’t we masterlist
this masterlist includes imagines of the why don’t we band members
KEY: faves = *, original character = ~
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D A N I E L    J A M E S    S E A V E Y    
Llamas (Fluff)
Sick Boy (Angst x Fluff) 
Hidden Hearts (Fluff)
Silent Apology (Angst x Fluff)*
January: Part 1 // Part 2 // part 3 // Part 4 *
we’re still okay (angst)*
stop the car (angst)*
~ some and now, none  (oc, angst)
everyone adores you (at least I do) (angst)*
BLURBS
First Date
EXTRAS*
AU’s for @chilling-seavey ‘s novels: 
- Passchendaele: you look beautiful in white (Angst)
- Seasons Change : at the divide (angst)
-  Amoureux : slow dancing in the dark (Angst)
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C O R B Y N    M A T T H E W    B E S S O N 
Sometimes, Home Has A Heartbeat (Angst-Ish x Fluff)
Rocky Roads and Rock ‘n’ Roll (Fluff)
Long Sleeves (Heavy Angst, please read trigger warnings at the start)*
ethereal (a lil pinch of angst and lots of fluff)*
what a shame (angst)*
SOULMATE AU’s 
Words For The Ages (Fluff)
In A Gallery of Thousands (Fluff) 
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J O N A H    M A R A I S    R O T H    F R A N T Z I C H
Be My Valentine? (Angst x Fluff)
Aftermath : Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 (Angst x Fluff)
Exposed (Angst x Fluff)*
Overthinking (Fluff)
Cry Over Boys (Angst x Fluff)*
Just Us (Fluff)
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Z A C H A R Y    D E A N    H E R R O N
Prank Wars (Fluff)
Crush <3 (Fluff)
The Case of the Butterflies (Fluff)*
falling like the stars (fluff)*
undercover (fluff?)*
SOULMATE AU’s
Runaway, Runaway, Runner (Fluff)
BLURBS
Shopping (Fluff)
your sweater (fluff)*
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J A C K    R O B E R T    A V E R Y
Skinny Love (Angst)
is your heart taken? (angst)*
three o’clock (spooky?) - an alternative ending to “ghosts in the graveyard” by @averysbestyears
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W D W   X   S E R I E S
we’re safe now (wdw x series) // soulmate au
Daniel James Seavey - We’re Safe Now *
Corbyn Matthew Besson - Colourful Shadows
Zachary Dean Herron - Baby, Oh Baby
Jack Robert Avery - Choose Your Side*
Jonah Marais Roth Frantzich - Camouflage
avengers (wdw x series)
Click here to see the masterlist
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TAGLIST
@jonahlovescoffee @bessonbae @hiya-its-amber @chilling-seavey @stuffofseaveyy @hopinglimelight @the-girl-who-cried-wolf @21burritoseavey
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chilling-seavey · 5 years ago
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Anything But Mine Social Media Peeks - Prologue
I always loved the idea of these fake social media posts when it came to pieces of writing...it always made the story feel way more real... as if the characters were in our universe too! So I’m going to try and post a few ‘screenshots’ from some character’s social medias for each chapter. If there’s anything in particular you want to look into more, let me know! 
For now, here’s our first social media peek: the Prologue :)
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keepseaveyweird · 6 years ago
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A blurb where you are a popular-ish singer and you’re the opening act on the boys tour and Zach crushing on you and he finds out you wrote a song about him?
a/n: this was a very cute idea so thank you to whoever sent it in! Sorry it took so long!
It was the last day of tour, your last opening act for the boys. You had been thinking about it for a while, finding the guts to say it to his face, but it was never the right moment. There was never the right time to truly express how much you cared about the boy who left your dressing room a mess every time he came to hang with you before a show. Never the right opportunity to define how he made your heart swell with every joke, every laugh, every smile and word that he expressed in your direction.
So when the stage manager gave you the paper with the set list on it before the show you knew the universe was on your side.
The crowd was insane, full of energy and yelling and screams. Being the opening act meant not much singing along, only the front couple rows on their feet while everyone sat. But not this show, it was like the crowd knew. Knew of your intentions and knew what was going to happen next as you finished your second-to-last song and the lights went out momentarily.
You found your way to the piano, sitting on the bench and adjusting properly to get comfortable while also making an excuse to kill time as you still didn’t know exactly what you were going to say.
The crowd’s cheering calmed down, waiting for your closing words before playing your last song of the tour. You couldn’t help but stare out into the sea of girls who were waiting for your five friends to hop on stage, who were just as eager to see him as you were. In the moment you knew that no words would be able to describe how you felt. There was no perfect string of words to truly articulate the bubbly feeling you felt in your stomach when he hugged you or simply draped an arm over your shoulder. There was no definition for the smile that encompassed your face every time you ran off stage to see him there with open arms, ready to tell you how good he thought you did.
So instead of being choosy with your words, you chose to word vomit, much like he would have done.
“Thank you all so much for the love I’ve felt tonight. This tour has been amazing, the best experience of my life and I couldn’t thank you enough!” you told the crowd, earning a cheer.
“This is my last song, and before I end I’d really like to tell you guys a story. I wrote this song about a boy,” the crowd, ‘oo’d’ and as they did, you saw him waltz over to the side of the stage, a weird look on his face. With a sudden boost of confidence, you looked him directly in the eyes, across the entire stage, ignoring the eager fans.
“I wrote this about a boy who happened to be my first love. And I’m not really sure if he ever felt the same way... but I love him, still love him and will continue to love him. We met almost a year ago and instantly I knew he was special. He was charming and funny and kind and witty and always had something to say no matter what. And as time went on, as we became closer and got to know him better, I unknowingly grew this love for him. Because he’s generous and giving and funny and though people would tend to fight me on this, he’s actually very smart.” the crowd laughed, “and, god, his smile could move mountains.”
The crowd was then silent, as you assumed they were putting the pieces together. Because if they hadn’t before, they were now. From the amount of stories and instagram posts he was in of yours, and the amount of times you were in his, it was inevitable for people to be somewhat suspicious of you two. Always together, always side by side because if he wasn’t with Jack he was with you. The two of you, three of you at times, were a package deal.
By this time his face had softened, no longer with his jaw tightened and arms crossed. He seemed calm and happy, his arms hanging at his sides, with Daniel who was standing by his side smiling like an idiot. He knew, it didn’t take much for him to figure it out once he walked in on you rewatching the story you had posted one day with a loving smile on your face.
A small laugh left your mouth, because what you were doing was cheesy as hell, but you felt more comfortable on that stage, more confident. Just enough to get the words you needed to say out.
“And I’m not exactly sure what I’m saying, but I needed to get it off my chest, cause me and a friend have had this secret and as the tour is coming to an end, this might be my last shot for a while. This song is called you’re the one and I hope you like it,” you broke your eye contact with him, looking down to place your hands on the keys before starting.
Zach stood there side stage, a warm feeling in his chest as you began singing. It was slow, it was soft and it was heart wrenchingly beautiful. His mouth agape, he couldn’t process what had just happened. Because since the beginning of the tour, he had done everything in his power to get you to notice, to get you to understand without him having to say it to your face, thinking you never caught on to his intentions. 
With every note, every harmonic chord progression, every syncopation, your feelings became clearer and clearer; she feels the same way.
You couldn’t help but be emotional, couldn’t help the couple tears that rushed down your cheeks as you played. You were putting everything on the line and when you hit the big note at the end, the lights shutting off for the moment, you looked up to see Zach no where in sight.
The lights turned back on and music played behind you as you bowed, saying your goodbyes and thank you’s, making your way off stage. You rushed off to see a smirking Daniel while your cheeks were still flushed with tears.
“Dressing room,” he said pointing towards the corridor. You had time, had all the time in the world while Eben performed after you, but you ran, sprinted down the hallway and into the dressing room.
You found him sitting on your couch, feet propped up on the table while he was deep in thought. Slow and steadily, you found a spot next to him, looking down at your lap with a big gap between the two of you.
“I understand if you don’t feel the same way-” you began, but were cut off by a hand cupping your face and smiley Zach looking at you.
“Baby, you don’t know the half of how I feel about you,” he told you before crashing his lips to yours. And it was soft and full of life and you felt at home, at peace. Like all the colors of the sky, the sea and land had come together to form this moment as the two of you held each other close.
“You don’t know how long I’ve been wanting to do that,” Zach panted as he radiated with warmth, “I love you too y/n, for quite a while now actually.”
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negativity4you · 5 years ago
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Hi, I just need some good Jonah Marais, Jack Avery, and Daniel Seavey imagines/concepts/smut. Is that too much to ask for?
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kimskais · 6 years ago
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u n b e l i e v a b l e
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why-dont-we-imagines · 6 years ago
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send me some concepts of the boys. it can be literally anything.
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youngbloodseavey · 7 years ago
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a concept: jonah walking into the room fresh out of the shower, with his hair still wet and remnants of water droplets still covering his body. a towel is wrapped lazily around his waist, hanging low on his hips, showing off his v-line. he looks like an actual greek god and he knows it damn well, and he knows you know it too.
“babe, i know you enjoy the view, but didn’t your mother teach you staring is rude?”
“shut the hell up jonah”
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allmyloveavery · 7 years ago
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Romantic Verona with Jonah- moodboard (I gave myself feels with this one like imagine going to Juliet's house with Jonah and posting love letters on the wall and hanging a love lock on the door before standing under the balcony going Romeo Romeo wherefore art thou Romeo)
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wdwbabes · 5 years ago
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moodboards
MASTERPOST (request here)
💥 = new
anthony reeves (luvanthony) x blue
asa butterfield + the city
austin porter + orange flowers
best friends
brandon arreaga + yellow
chase hudson + eboy aesthetic
daniel seavey + date night
daniel seavey + mint green
daniel seavey + the carnival
daniel seavey + traveling
daniel seavey + pregnant n married
daniel seavey + yellow
edwin honoret + purple
jack avery + pregnancy n dating
jack avery + purple
jack avery + you’re a youtuber
jack avery + white
jonah marais + baseball
jonah marais + coffee
lavender may avery + lavender
music festivals
quinn hughes + blue
quinn hughes + hockey
samuel gonzalez + football
tom holland + surfing
tony lopez + red
tyler seguin + green
undrunk song concept
why don’t we + snowboarding
zach herron + autumn
zach herron + books
zach herron + green
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sexc-honeymoons · 5 years ago
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Can you extend on taking a bubble bath with dani? 💓
A/n: you just made my heart go 💓💓
The tub filled with bubbles, which you could not see the water under. You faced the idiot in front of you, grinning widely. “How do i look?” Daniel asked, with a beard made of bubbles. You giggled, nodding. “You look sexy.”
Daniel quickly wiped the soap off his cheeks. His eyes glanced to your exposed chest, beasts on full display. “Eyes up here, seavey.” You scoffed, splashing him.
He raised his hand in defense, groaning. “I did not do anything.” Daniel rolled his eyes, playfully. “Keep rolling them, maybe they’ll fall out.”
The flyways from your bun on top of your head falling out from the sides. The warm water coating your guises skin.
You leaned in, fingers trailing up daniel’s chest. His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you into him.
You gasped at the contact of your nipples pressed against his cold skin. Your guises legs tangled up together.
Daniel chuckled at your surprised reaction, blowing a raspberry on your shoulder.
“I enjoy our moments like this together.” He mumbled softly, squeezing your sides.
“Our messy baths?” You spoke, pointing to the water that flooded the tile floor. “Yes.” He giggled softly, nuzzling his face into your neck.
“I love our messy bubble baths.”
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noodles-send-n00ds · 7 years ago
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nobody gotta know - jonah marais
pairings: reader x jonah
warning: cussing
requested: yes by anon
summary: why don’t we is making a music video for their song, nobody gotta know. one girl catches jonah’s eye.
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“hey, excuse me,” the voice of a boy came from behind you. you stopped in your tracks and turned around to face the voice and came face to face with a boy who looked a few years younger than you.
“my name is zach,” he said kindly, holding out a beautiful red rose for you to take. “do you mind if we sing you a song real quick?” he asked nervously. just as he said ‘we’ four other boys came out from behind a wall, all of them wearing fancy suits and looking rather nice.
“of course,” you smiled sweetly. just as the words left your lips, the one with the fluffy brown hair began to play his guitar and they all began to harmonize with one another to a song that you had never heard before.
you didn’t know how to react, so you just began to dance a little bit to the music, resulting in the boys to laugh a bit while singing.
“i’ve been missin, i’ve been crushin on ya all night,” the tallest out of the group sang wonderfully as he stepped towards you, causing you to get a giddy feeling in the pit of your stomach that you couldn’t quite wrap your head around.
“i should take you to the moon that’s a long flight,” he sang the next line. however, instead of just standing in front of you, he stepped to your side and wrapped his arm around your shoulders, looking into the camera that you didn’t even realize was there until just then. it was as if you melted into his touch.
for the rest of the song, the tall (and incredibly attractive) boy stayed by your side, swaying to the music along with you.
by the end of the song, you were smiling like an idiot, covering your blushing face with your sweater covered sleeve as a crowd began to form around you and the boys who you only knew one of the names of.
the boy by your side strengthened his grip around you momentarily, which oddly enough put you at ease. you pulled your hand away from your rosy face and smiled up at him as he smiled back down at you during the final note of the gorgeous song. the crowd cooed and clapped for the boys and then began to clear out except for a few who stuck around.
“you guys are so good,” you spoke truthfully. they all thanked you for allowing them to sing to you and walked away. all except for the one who seemed to take a bit of a liking to you.
“hey guys!” he called out to them.
“what’s up, jonah?” the blonde one responded, stopping to answer his question.
“i’m gonna stay here for a few minutes, meet me up at starbucks?” jonah questioned to which corbyn nodded. he also winked at jonah as he turned away, causing a huge blush to rise to jonah’s face.
“you sounded incredible,” you smiled up at him as he shyly removed his arm from around your frame that was much smaller than his. “but may i ask what that was about?” you chuckled.
“oh,” he blushed even harder. “well we’re making a music video for our new song and the concept is to just go around and serenade people on the street. it’s going pretty well so far, it seems to make people happy,” he informed you.
“that’s really cool, i can see why it makes people happy,” you told him, referring to how it made your shitty day so much better. “who’s idea was it?”
“oh, um, it was mine,” he smiled down at his feet. (think it was logan’s but it’s jonah’s now)
“awww,” you cooed, pinching his cheek just because you knew it would make him giggle, and it did. a silence fell over the two of you when he realized that he should probably go. just when he was about to say goodbye, an older woman walked up to the two of you.
“aww, young love!” she chuckled. “aren’t the two of you just the cutest couple!” she smiled before shuffling away.
“oh, we’re not-” you began to explain to the woman that the two of you were not together, you had only just met, but jonah cut you off quickly.
“thank you,” he smiled at the lady, then at you. you raised an eyebrow at him in return.
“so, do you think that i could, uh, get your number? maybe we could hang out sometime?” he said nervously, scratching the back of his head as he asked. you chuckled and reached for your phone, pulling it out of your back pocket and giving it to him.
“here, weirdo,” you teased him. he pretended to look hurt as he typed his number into your contacts before returning your phone to you. you made sure to text him then and there so you would have each other’s numbers.
his phone dinged from his pocket and he pulled it out to see the text from you. it read;
i would love to go on a date with you, weirdo ;) ***
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chilling-seavey · 5 years ago
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Anything But Mine Social Media Peeks - Chapter One
Didn’t have too many ideas for this one but hopefully I did it justice.
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keepseaveyweird · 6 years ago
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Dating Daniel but being a huge space nerd, so you’re constantly talking to Corbyn and Daniel starts to get jealous
I’m sorry I took 8 years to get this up, but my big school assignment for graduation is basically done which means more writing time free time for me
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The tour bus shook with the bumps and turns in the road, waking Daniel up from his slumber. His eyes slowly opened as he lay alone in his bunk bed. As his ears tuned in, back into the real world he could hear muffled conversation from the front of the bus.
Sliding out of his bunk and slipping on the closest hoodie he could find, he waddled his way down the short hallway, only to find Corbyn and y/n cuddled up on the couch watching some space documentary. The two of them sat there, a blanket over both of them and a bowl of popcorn between their laps as they stared intently at the screen, making comments or pausing it to argue over planets.
“I’m not saying there’s no life on Kepler, all I’m saying is that the image we’re seeing of the planet is thousands of light years away. What we’re seeing is the past. I think that if there is life, they’re like very small organisms in the middle of evolution, we’re only seeing the beginning of it,” his girlfriend explained to Corbyn, who wasn’t having any of it.
“No! There are full grown, fully functional, more technologically advanced than us, specimens on that planet!” Corbyn playfully slapped her thigh before pressing play on the remote once again.
The next day, as the band rehearsed for their performance that night, Corbyn and y/n sat together on the edge of the stage, feet dangling over the edge, watching youtube videos about the new discovery scientists had just made that morning.
And the next day, as Daniel sat between Corbyn and his girlfriend at lunch, he might as well been a ghost as the two nerds mourned the loss of Mars Rover Opportunity, who was caught up in a storm. They leaned over the table to talk around him, as Daniel sat there on his phone.
It’s not that Daniel was necessarily mad at Corbyn for stealing his girlfriend away from him, but more or less jealous because he wished he could like space as much as y/n and him. Jealous because y/n was too busy talking space talk with him to ever talk about it with Daniel.
So the next morning, when Daniel came out of his bunk to once again find the two of them watching another episode of Cosmos, he snapped. Stomping over to the two of them, he ripped the bowl of cereal out of y/n’s hand and stripped the blanket from her thighs, pulling her off the couch and into an embrace.
“Enough! Enough, I’ve had enough!” Daniel yelled, squeezing tighter around her waist.
“Bro, what the hell?” Corbyn asked as he paused the TV.
“I get it okay, you both like space, you both think planets are the coolest things and find it amazing that the universe is always expanding, and that Kepler might have life on its surface! Okay I get it! But you’ve abducted my girlfriend and I’d like her back!” Daniel yelled in frustration.
Corbyn sat there, astonished for a moment, surprised so much anger could be held in such a skinny, lanky boy but almost immediately began apologizing.
“It’s okay bro, I get it you guys are close,” Daniel told him before bro-hugging and leading y/n back into his bunk to cuddle for the rest of the afternoon.
As the two laid together, playing with each other’s fingers, y/n couldn’t help but giggle.
“What’s so funny?” Daniel smiled.
“Nothing,” y/n laughed, “I just can’t believe you were actually jealous of Corbyn.” Her eyes crinkled and Daniel had never felt more in love.
“Hey, I was not jealous. Just pissed that the ugly, blonde little alien abducted my girl.” He joked as she pulled out her phone so they could continue to watch space documentaries together.
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kodieoirskott · 7 years ago
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My Beautiful Wife - Jonah Marais
Requested by magicalmarais. A/N Honestly not sure whether I should post this one. I like the concept, but I feel like I am not in the right mood to write a cute and adorable story. Still would love to know what you all think. Also, I feel like I kept it too PG, so I might try again soon.
You and Jonah had officially been together for almost a week now, and somehow everyone seemed to fall for your little act. Of course, you loved him to death, but you never considered him anything other than an amazing friend. It was not even because of the money that you agreed on David’s plans to date Jonah. David had given an hour long presentation about the pros of his plan, continuously stating how all the Why Don’t We boys would get even more attention. It was that. Knowing that dating your friend could help him become even bigger, because you knew just how much he wanted that.
Throughout the days you dated, you noticed the change of behavior. At first you two acted nervous, insecure of how to pretend to be a couple. But as days passed, you started joking around with the concept.
You had stayed over at the house, and when you walked into the living room the following morning, Jonah opened his arms excitedly.
“There is my beautiful wife!” He yelled from the couch he lay on, not minding to get up and get intimate with you. He nudged Daniel in his side, “Look at her, man- No, don’t look. She’s mine.”
Rolling your eyes at his jokes, you sat down on the couch next to the other boys. They were going through the song they were working on, but you didn’t pay attention. All the while, you intentionally stared at Jonah. Whenever he’d look your way, you’d quirk up your eyebrows and send him multiple winks.
After a ridiculous amount of winks, Zach noticed Jonah wasn’t paying attention either. Zach looked at you. “Stop flirting for one second, thank you!” He screamed, waving his hands dramatically in the air before he clicked with his fingers in Jonah’s face. “And you, pay attention bro. We gotta get the song done.”
Jonah chuckled as his cheeks warmed up. He tried to focus and pay attention, but his mind wandered back to you. He could practically hear your laugh, see your smile and your perfume. Every now and then you would see him snap his eyes at you, but as soon as your gazes met he would turn back to the boys and pretend to be working.
. . .
“Hold my hand.” You said as you walked next to him through the city to get to Wendy’s.
“Why?” He asked, but secretly did not care for your excuse. He grasped for your hand and intertwined your fingers. You felt his warm skin against yours. You squeezed his hand softly and heard him chuckle.
You laugh and lean closer to him as you continue walking. “You have really nice hands to hold.” The moment the words left your mouth, a blush creeped onto your face. “Besides, I am sure there will be fans and… such.” You mumbled, knowing how unconvincing that sounded.
Jonah stopped walking and suddenly pulled you closer to him. He looked into your eyes, glanced at your lips and suddenly pushed his lips against yours. You froze against him- It hadn’t been your first kiss, but had been the first time he kissed you without paparazzi or fans nearby.
It wasn’t Jonah from the famous band who kissed you. It was Jonah Marais, the boy that liked you just as much as you liked him, who kissed you.
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jonah-aesthetic · 4 years ago
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Oh my gosh!!!! Please please PLEASE continue Fallin’/ Jonah Marais WIP!!!!!!!! I can’t tell you how deeply I am in LOVE with the concept and I’m dying to know what happens next!! Thx babes ✨😌
Hi Hun, I just updated it for you. Wasn't having the best day today and this 100% made it. Thank you so much for enjoying it this means so much to me. Updates might be slow as I often don’t have the motivation to write as much. Hope you have a gorgeous day and thank you again love. 
xxx Keeks 
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