Cute female!reader imagines with the members of Why Don't We <3
Rankings:
#3 whydontweimagines !!
#18 Jonah Marais
#29 whydontwe
#52 Jack Avery
#79 Corbyn Besson
#98 Daniel Seavey
#124 whydontwe
#265 Zach Herron
{ plot - Y/n and Corbyn make a deal not to speak to one another for the whole day }
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Third Person POV:
Y/n was in Corbyn's bedroom getting ready to volunteer at the local carnival's haunted house, dressed as a zombie. Corbyn walks in and y/n walks towards him like a zombie with her arms stretched out in front of her and her body limp, repeating the words "tasty brains." "Oo scary," Corbyn shudders sarcastically and puts his hands to his chest. "Don't patronise me," y/n slaps his chest. "I'm not," Corbyn chuckles. "So, you don't find me scary?" Y/n questions. "Baby, I could never find you scary, you're too cute," he says as he squishes her cheeks. Y/n quickly pulls away in annoyance. "I can be intimating when I need to be," she says as she frustratedly folds her arms. "Sure," Corbyn says with a smirk. "Fine, let's see how intimidating I am when I don't speak to you all day," y/n threatens. "Oh, okay," Corbyn challenges, not believing she would go through with it. "Done," y/n says as she stands up straight to prove her point. "Deal," Corbyn says as he puts his hand out for her to shake. "Deal," y/n speaks enthusiastically as she shakes his hand to solidify the 'deal' whilst staring into his eyes cunningly. After a five second staring competition, y/n brushes past his shoulder strongly and walks out of the room without saying another word.
An hour later, y/n has settled into her role of a zombie in the haunted house whilst Corbyn walks around the carnival like a lost sheep until he bumps into his friend and band mate, Daniel and they greet one another with a handshake. "Have you been in the haunted house?" Daniel asks excitedly. "Not yet," Corbyn replies. "It's pretty scary," explains Daniel. Corbyn rolls his eyes and laughs off Daniel's statement. "Go see for yourself," Daniel says and nudges his shoulder for encouragement. "I will," Corbyn says before heading off.
Corbyn's POV: I have a sick feeling in my stomach and I think it has something to do with the deal y/n and I made. I feel guilty for upsetting her and I already miss her. Tonight was supposed to be fun but I'm not having a fun time at all. I'm wandering around the carnival feeling lonely until I notice a game with prizes. So, I decide to win y/n a teddy bear to cheer her up.
After a successful game I head to the haunted house to surprise her. I walk in to a dark hallway with flashing lights and loud sirens. Surprisingly, this place is quite scary. I continue to walk along the hallway until I bump my head on a toy clown hanging from the ceiling which scares me almost half to death! I recover quickly and pick up my pace to get to y/n before I die. The hallway seems very long but I finally see a corner to turn. As I turn the corner a dark figure jumps out in front of me and almost gives me a heart attack. I accidentally punch the figure as a reflex. The figure is on the floor and I suddenly feel awful. I put my phone torch on and bend down to see the person. I'm shocked to find out I punched my girlfriend! "Oh my god, y/n!" I shout. "Are you okay?" I ask in a panic whilst she just groans in pain. "Y/n?" I ask again in a fluster. Then, I gently but quickly pick her up bridal style and carry her out of the haunted house. I softly place her down on a nearby bench as she begins to realise where she is. "Are you okay?" I repeat once more as I feel her bruised face with my thumb. "Yeah," y/n mumbles. "Stay there," I order as I run to get some tissue to wipe up the blood. I return with a first aid kit and start wiping her face. Then I cover her wounds with a plaster. "I'm sorry, it was an accident," I say truthfully with my head held low. "It's okay, I believe you," y/n says as she places her hand on my knee. "It's just, you scared me," I admit. "Wait. I scared you?" Y/n questions as she perks up. "You did," I chuckle at the realisation. "And, I'm sorry I said you don't scare me because the truth is, you scare me everyday," I speak honestly to which y/n looks at me confused. So, I continue, "I'm scared that one day you'll realise you can do better than me." "I can't do better Corbyn. You're everything I want," y/n expresses as she holds my hand comfortingly. "I love you," I say before kissing her beautiful lips softly. ———————————————————— A/N: it's been a while since I've done a POV of one of the boys, what do you think?
I went to a fright night at a theme park last weekend so I'm ready to write Halloween imagines for all of the boys :) Plus, half term starts next week so I'll be active!
