Janoskian imagine/preference

Make-up part 2

James; You quietly open the door, surprised that James was sitting on the couch. After you stormed out you went to your friends house and she convinced you to go back and talk things out with James. "Oh, thank God," James stands up, walking over to you, "I was so worried. Are you okay? Are you hurt?" You shake you head, looking up at him, "I'm okay." He wraps his arms around you tightly, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to flirt with that girl. I was just trying to be nice." You nod, pulling away slowly, "And I'm sorry for being such a bitch. I was just a little upset." He smiles softly before taking your hand and leading you down the hallway, "Let's go to bed."

Beau; You pull the covers over your head as you hear the bedroom door open. "Baby?" Beau calls out, even though you don't respond. He sighs, climbing into bed beside you. He reaches over to touch you but you move over more. "Y/n, I'm sorry. I haven't been spending enough time with you and I apologize for that." You nod slightly, squeezing your eyes shut. "Babe, say something. Please?" He pleads, shaking your shoulder. "It's okay," You whisper, sitting up in bed, "It's okay, Beau. You wanted to hang out with your friends. I understand." He kisses you softly, running his fingers through your hair, "I love you." You smile, "I love you too."

Luke; Luke calls your name just as you closed the front door. You were trying not to wake him up but it was obvious that he never even went to sleep. "Where did you go?" He asks, flipping on the light. You shrug, glancing up at him, "I left. Just like you told me to." He sighs, running his fingers through his messy curls, "I didn't mean that. And I should have been more supportive. The fans shouldn't even be sending you hate in the first place. And I-" "It's alright, Luke. I shouldn't have been overreacting," You cut him off, walking towards the bedroom. "No, it's not alright. And you had every right to overreact," He tells you, following after you, "I'm sorry." You nod, kissing him softly, "And I forgive you."

Daniel; "Skip!" You call, stepping into the apartment and kicking off your shoes, "Skip, baby!" He cautiously steps out of the bedroom, walking over to you, "Yes?" You run into his arms, subconsciously letting out tears, "I'm so sorry. I've been so stressed out with school and I took that out on you and I am so sorry." He rubs your back, placing a soft kiss by your temple, "It's okay, sweetheart. Don't cry. I completely understand. And I'm sorry for messing up your paper." You pull away from him and he wipes away your tears with his thumbs. "It's okay," you whisper, resting your head on his shoulder.

Jai; "I've been looking all over for you!" Jai exclaims, walking over to you. You sigh, setting your glass down on your table. "What Jai?" He sat down next to you, "I was so worried. I had no idea where you were." You run your fingers through your hair, "I'm surprised you were looking for me instead of hanging out with your girlfriend." Jai sighs, reaching out to hold your hand, "You're my girlfriend, not Ariana. I swear on my life we were just writing a song. And I should have told you what was happening." You nod, glancing up at him, "I'm sorry. I should have just trusted you from the beginning."