Fifth Harmony Imagines

D.J.H.: Clingy

SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING I HAD EXAMS AND IM FUCKED UP OVER A CRUSH AND IDK IF I HAVE ANOTHER ONE IDK IM JUST A BIG MESS

FORGIVE ME

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Your. P.O.V.

"Dinah." I whined, resting my head on the pillow between my elbows. She'd been doing homework for hours now, completely ignoring my needy-self. The blonde hummed, still writing in one of her notebooks.

"Love me."

I pouted, laying my head on her shoulder. Dinah laughed, glancing at me for a moment. Licking her lips quickly, she pecked my temple, returning silently to the work in front of her.

Groaning loudly, I stood from her bed, walking downstairs without another word.

If she wanted to ignore me, fine. I'll find something else worth my time.

I rummaged through the fridge, looking for something edible, when arms wrapped around my waist. "Come back upstairs." Shoving her back with my butt, I picked up a carton of juice, walking to get a cup. "C'mon, don't be like that. I'm just swamped with work."

"Whatever." I mumbled, pouring myself some, downing it in one gulp. The liquid slid easily down my throat, sighing at the sweet taste.

Who needs a girlfriend when you have orange juice?

The Polynesian huffed, pulling me backwards into her soft body. She nuzzled her nose into my neck, peppering gentle kisses onto the sensitive skin. "Baby." She whined, me trying to fight the smile that was forming on my face.

Dinah sneakily slid her soft hands up my shirt, grazing over my stomach, before diving lower, cool fingers massaging my thighs. "D, stop."

I could feel her smirk, hands moving slightly higher. She snapped the waistband of my panties back, a whimper leaving my lips. "Do you really want me to?" She laughed, pushing backwards until cold marble made contact with my skin, then lifting me onto it.

"I wanna make it up to you." My girlfriend nipped the exposed skin of my neck, smoothing her fingers over my thighs.

My teeth sunk into my bottom lip, feeling her lips inch closer to the most sensitive spot. I couldn't help my hips from squirming, body not being able to resist her teasing. "Dinah."

She smirked, successfully sucking on my neck, instinctively tilting my head back to give more access, which I knew I'd regret. "Come upstairs?"

I nodded, the blonde's smirk turning to a grin, her hands gripping the back of my thighs to lift me, then walking up the stairs back into her room.

Sitting herself down, she shuffled backwards until her back hit the headboard, placing me on her lap. "I thought you had homework." I mocked, poking my tongue out at the girl, who rolled her eyes.

"I can gladly go back to it, Y/N."

I pouted, tightening my grip around her, resting my head in her neck.

"I'm kidding, gosh. You're so clingy."

"Shut up, Dinah Jane."

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SORRY YOU HAD TO READ THIS HORRID IMAGINE BUT

Y'ALL

I AM SUCH CLEXA TRASH LIKE THIS IS NOT A DRILL I FINALLY WATCHED THE 100 AND FINISHED IT ALL IN LIKE 3 DAYS CLEXA IS SO FUCKING CUTE AND CLARKE IS SO DUMB FOR TURNING LEXA'S GORGEOUS ASS DOWN

AND ALYCIA IS SUCH A CUTIE THEN LEXA IS LIKE THE HOTTEST BITCH EVER LIKE IM CRYIN GTG BYE