Imagine That: Fifth Harmony

Dinah • Do Something Wrong

Your POV

"Hey, Dinah," I speak up after swallowing a mouthful of the tomato pasta she made, "imagine if you're name was just Jane."

She looks at me and raises an eyebrow, an amused smile playing on her lips. "Seriously, Y/N?"

I put down my fork and begin to make myself more comfortable on the kitchen stool. "But, just imagine it. Instead of Dinah Jane or Dinah, you would just be Jane. So, like, I would be the girlfriend of Jane Hansen. How weird is that?"

She laughs lightly and I smile at the sound; the dimples under her eyes are visible and betray how happy she is and I can't help but feel a sense of pride, knowing that I am the cause.

"You think of some weird things, don't you, Y/N?" She says once she's calmed down from laughing at my idea.

I raise an eyebrow and smirk. "Really, DJ? Says the one who came up with Camren, despite Lauren and Camila hating when you say that?"

She laughs at the thought and points out, "To be fair, that isn't weird. And it's the truth, so yeah."

I roll my eyes playfully and the amused smile doesn't leave my lips.

We both finish our dinner off and I help her clear away our pots. You see, Dinah Jane Hansen is my girlfriend and she invited me over to her apartment so she could cook dinner for me and watch a movie. It's nothing too expensive and it's something that we will both enjoy, so I said yes. To be fair, I could be doing anything with her and I would be happy.

"I'm going to turn the lights off for the movie," she states, sitting up from the couch and walking to the light switch which is located beside the door to the living room we're in.

After cleaning up, we decided on watching 'The Purge' and have set it up, assorted snacks awaiting us on the coffee table. Now, let me tell you. 'The Purge' is not a scary movie. But, it does have a few jumpy scenes and I don't really prefer watching it in the dark seeing as in the movie, all the scary things happen at night.

"No!" I shout a little too quickly, feeling my face heat up in embarrassment. "Can we keep them on?"

She stares at me for a few seconds before widening her beautiful brown eyes in disbelief. "Oh my god! Y/F/N, are you scared of 'The Purge'?"

I shake my head and try to play it off cool. "No. I just think we should keep the lights on. Y'know. In case something happens..." I'm not even kidding myself right now.

She nods her head, feigning understanding. "Oh, okay. Something like a masked murderer creeping behind us and stabbing us in the neck repeatedly until we die."

Once she sees my feared expression, she laughs lightly and walks towards me, joining me on the couch. She wraps her arms around my shoulders and pulls me close to her, her familiar strawberry scent exploring my nostrils.

"I'm only kidding, babe," she says reassuringly, kissing the top of my head, yet I can feel her amused smile against my hair. "If a masked murderer comes into my apartment, I'll be sure to give them a poly beat down. They won't even know what's hit them."

This eases me a little and I let out a small giggle, imagining the scenario in my head. Dinah is pretty strong so I can definitely trust her to know she would do that.

"Now, let me turn the lights off and we can watch the movie," she says, kissing the top of my head once more, before standing up and walking to the light switch.

"No," I say, also standing up and walking to the light switch. She just sighs and looks at me with a knowing look, but I don't move. She presses the light switch off and I cross my arms. "No, Dinah." I press it back on and she frowns, furrowing her perfectly waxed eyebrows together.