°•Why Don't We ~ Imagines•°

Morning After ~ Jack Avery

(In this imagine jack and Jonah are living together like Corbyn and Jonah would irl)

I crept down the across the hallway, trying to give the impression that I'd stayed in the guest room when actually having spent the night with Jack. I'd thrown back on my hoodie and leggings. Last night Jonah and Jack had friends at their place to hangout. Everyone had left but I stayed chatting and drinking with the guys, eventually it got so late that Jack invited me to stay. One thing led to another, Jack made a move on me and we slept together. I sneaked into the guest room and sighed with relief. I flopped on the bed and fell back asleep.
I woke up again, properly, around 10am. I sat up and checked my phone, hearing it buzz again.

Jack
Hey, everything okay? xx

Yo, what happened to you this morning? xx

I decided to reply so that he'd stop worrying.

Y/n
Hey, all good. Woke up early, fell back asleep in the guest room xx

I placed my phone on my bed and walked to the mirror, fixing my face and makeup from the night before to look somewhat presentable. Suddenly, I heard the door handle move and Jack burst in, quietly, but abruptly. He turned his head back round as he shut the door, to make sure Jonah wasn't around to see us. He turned again to face his body towards me, pacing over to me looking upset with his phone in his hand.

"Jack. What are you doing?!" I said, keeping my voice down while also expressing my frustration.

"What are you doing?! How the fuck did you end up in the guest room? Last time I checked, you were sleeping in my bed next to me." He stated, evidently upset with me.

"Jack, I had to get out. What if Jo had walked in or-or seen me leaving your room? I woke up early and made the smart decision for us both, to sneak in here before anyone else woke up." I explained, my voice calmer now. Jack put his phone in his jeans pocket and readjusted his oversized t-shirt.

"Who says it would have mattered if Jonah had seen you?" He asked, still bothered by it.

"Well, honestly Jack, I didn't think we showcasing it to everyone."

"Jonah. To Jo!..and it's not showcasing, it's just 'not' sneaking around and keeping secrets. I just don't get why we're hiding this." He gestured his hands to show his confusion, while shrugging his shoulders. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Why does anyone need to know that we slept together?"

"I'm just saying, I didn't realise I was a shameful, dirty little secret." He snapped at me before storming across the room and back out the door, leaving me alone in the room again to process that conversation.
After around ten minutes, I went downstairs to find Jo and Jack in the kitchen. Jonah was making them both some breakfast while Jack sat at the kitchen island, waiting for his plate of food. I peered around the doorway, cautious of Jack and the tension between us. Jonah glanced up, greeting me with a wide smile.

"Oh hey. How you doing? Jack said you stayed over." My face dropped as I panicked.

"He did?"

"Yeah. I hope the guest room was to your satisfaction." He joked as I subtley sighed with relief, before hearing Jack mumble.

"Heh, more than satisfied." He rudely commented. I glared at him as he smirked at me, enjoying teasing me. I then decided to play along with his game.

"Eh, I've had better nights." I chuckled, smirking back at him to see his face scoff at my comment, seemingly riled up like he'd done to me. Jonah then responded, unaware of the innuendos between me and Jack.