Why Dont We Preferences and Imagines

Playing With His Hair

Corbyn:

"Ugh I need a haircut," I heard my boyfriend say from the other side of the room. He looked into the mirror and saw me staring at him. "Do I need a haircut?" He asked me.

"I could give you a haircut," I said as I was studying to become a hairdresser.

"It's not that I don't trust you babe, I just don't trust you," He said honestly. I looked at him and smiled and walked over to him slowly.

"But if you let me cut your hair I can play with your hair," I said. Corbyn looked up at me and smiled.

"Okay," was the only thing that came from his lips before he rushed into the bathroom.

I got a chair and everything I needed to give him a haircut. I started of by shampooing his hair, knowing that he loves when I play with his hair. His hair was so soft and soapy. He looked up at me and smiled.

"I love when you play with my hair."

"I love playing with your hair."

Daniel:

Daniel and the rest of the boys from Why Don't We had just gotten off stage from their 7th show of their headlining tour. Daniel ran over to me and picked me up and spun me around.

"How'd you like the show?" He asked me.

"I loved it," I smiled at him. He smiled back at me and we went back to the bus and sat on his bed. He laid his head on my lap and I started to play with his hair. His hair being the only thing I was concentrating on, I didn't realise Daniel had fallen asleep. I looked at his sleepy face and decided to take my hand away from his hair, seeing if anything would happen. He startled and woke up and looked at me. 

"Babe, play with my hair," He says in his raspy tired voice.

"Okay okay." I say to him. He laid his head back on my lap. "Goodnight Dani," I say while stroking his hair again.

"Goodnight babe," He states before plunging into a deep sleep.

Jack:

"Babe," Jack breathes as I pull lightly on his hair.

"Yeah?" I asked, not looking up from my phone. Jack and I were laying on his bed writing songs and his head was in my lap.

"Do that again," he said and I pulled on his hair again. He let out a little whimper.

"But Jack you can't concentrate if I'm playing with your hair," I whispered in his ear.

"What if I don't want to concentrate," He said getting up to face me with a smirk.

"Then I'm just going to have to go somewhere else, aren't I?" I got up off the bed and went to leave. Jack jumped of the bed and grabbed my waist to hold me back.

"No! cuddles? please" he said pulling me back onto the bed.

I sighed "Okay." Jack smiled and put my hands back in his hair.

Jonah:

"Jonah! where are you?" I yelled through the Why Don't We house. I walked into my boyfriends room to find him furiously typing on his laptop.

"Woah Jonah calm down there before you hurt yourself" I teased lightly.

"Look I don't have time for this can you just please go hang out with the boys or something" Jonah said, not looking up from his laptop.

"Where did that come from?" I asked angrily. Jonah looked up and his face softened.

"Sorry baby I just haven't had a good day" he said sadly.

"Do you want me to play with your hair?" I asked, knowing it would make him feel better.

"Yes please" he said, laying down on his bed and putting his head on my lap. 

"I love you" I whispered gently kissing his forehead.

"I love you too" Jonah said closing his eyes to enjoy me playing with his hair.

Zach:

I walked into my room and saw Zach sitting in my bed on his laptop.

"Zach, I'm sad." After I said that he immediately looked at me.

"Why are you sad babe?"

"I don't know." That was all I could say, I didn't know what was making me sad.

"How can I help you?" Zach asked me.

"Can I play with your hair. Your hair always makes me happy. Please Zachy Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease." I beg him.

"Okay," He said. His hair is so smooth against my fingers that everything that worried me is no longer relevant.

"Better now?" He asked me.

"Definitely."

Hope you guys like our first preferences. We hope to realise 2 every weekend, as school holidays just started so a lot of writing will be taking place.

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