Imagines

Zack Imagine #4

"Please?" you begged for the 100th time.

"No! I told you; I hate my voice," he said, trying to hide his smile by biting his lip.

"You're only making it worse," you say, thrusting his acoustic into his hands.

"Ugh what song?" he asks, giving in, rubbing his forehead in frustration.

"Somewhere In Neverland," you say.

"Does it have to be by the band?" he laughs.

"I just really like you guys," you giggle. He rolls his eyes and smiles. He starts strumming, and he stops suddenly.

"What now?" you groan.

"You have to sing the chorus with me," he says, matter-of-factly.

"I'm not singing shit," you say, getting up to get a cup of juice. You settle for some water, and return to the couch.

"You are singing, or I will make you sing," he says in a sexy, teasing way.

"Mm, how?" you ask. He wraps his arms around you, kissing your neck, then tickling the shit out of you.

"Fine!!" you surrender. You've been trying to get him to sing forever, he always has some sort of rule or condition.

"Say goodbye to the halls and the classes,
say hello to a job and the taxes," he starts, his angelic voice carrying you away. You join in on the chorus as you promised, but this time, you added harmony you had been working on. You KILLED it, and Zack stopped playing.

"Play, please," you groan, giving your best puppy dog eyes.

"When did you become better than me at my job?" he smirks. You blush and stutter.

"No matter," he laughs. He continues playing, and when he finishes, you have a tear in your eye, but quickly wipe it away so he wouldn't see. He puts his guitar on the floor and pulls your waist onto his lap. You exlaim and then erupt into a fit of giggles. He smiles and presses his lips onto yours, smiling into the kiss. As he pulls away slowly, your lips ghost each other's and you both have your eyes closed, still.

"Y/N, I-" he starts. "Well we've- and-"

"I love you, too," you whisper, wrapping him in a hug. His broad build makes him an amzing hugger. He looks all tough and mean on the outside, but he's the most compassionate, cuddly, teddy bear-human ever. His kisses were also sweet and passionate, but when he was turned on they got rough and sloppy. And even better was when you were just making out super hard and he gets turned on and just starts acting very passionate. That's what was happening now. You were still on his lap, arms still around his neck, but they soon trailed down his shirtless torso and further below. He moaned into your mouth and you smile. He lifts you up bridal style and carries you to the bedroom where he places you on the bed, and removes your shirt. You laugh as he starts to feel you up a bit more. He then moves from your lips to your neck, then your collarbone and back to your lips. You start explaring his body with your hands, and then he pulls off his jeans and things get pretty sexy.