You and Jonah were at a club for Jonah's 23rd Birthday and you guys were drunk as hell, doing things you never thought you'd be doing. He then sits up on a table and you start making out with him, that is until the table broke. "Nicee, He sat on the table. His Ass Is Just So Fat." Daniel slurs. "Guys, Guys, Don't Listen To Daniel, It Looks Fucking Amazing." Jonah slurs, leaning against you and making you laugh.
A Few Hours Of Laughing Your Asses Off....
Corbyn walks over to where you were sitting and looks down at Jonah. "Dude, what happened to Jonah?" Corbyn asks. "He passed out ahaha." You say, feeling giggly still. Jonah was passed out on you, snoring extremely loud and was so hard to wake up.
Jack calls you and Jonah a cab for you guys to go home and rest up for the night. Once you got snoring Jonah home you put him to bed immediately and sat down on the bed shortly falling asleep beside him.
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Dirty\Clean Why Don't We Imagines
FanfictionJust some of my random thoughts poored into this book
