He finds out your secret

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Daniel:

You're afraid of spiders- You were sitting on the couch with Daniel when you had to use the bathroom. You excused yourself and walked to bathroom. You turned on the light and glanced down at the floor to see a huge spider sitting there.

"Daniel!" You screamed out and jumped up the counter to get away from the spider.

You heard footsteps running towards the bathroom. "What? Are you okay?" He asked out of breath as he opened the door to the bathroom.

"There's a huge spider right there," you responded, pointing towards the spider and not taking your eyes off of it.

"You called me in here because of a spider? Why don't you just kill it?" He asked.

You shook your head and let out another small scream as the spider moves towards the door. "I'm not getting any closer to that thing."

He lets out a sigh before turning around and walking out of the door.

"No don't leave me in here Daniel!" You yell after him. He returns a moment later with a shoe and kills the spider.

"Thank you," you sigh in relief and jump off the counter. You look towards Daniel to see he has a mischievous grin on his face. You shake your head knowing what he was thinking. "Don't you dare," you say as you take a step back towards the door. Daniel doesn't say anything but steps closer to you, sticking the shoe towards you that help the dead spider. You turn around and sprint out the the bathroom with Daniel following after you with the shoe.

Jonah:

You can draw- You were bored one day so you decided to get out your old sketch book and draw something. You had been stressed out lately and drawing was your way to destress. You went to a small coffee shop downtown, ordered a coffee, and sat at a table in the corner.

You put in some earbuds in your ear, playing your favorite song and began to draw whatever came to mind. You hadn't realized how long or into your drawing you were until you felt someone sit across from you. You quickly stopped what you were drawing and closed your book so the person couldn't see what you were drawing.

Glancing up to see who sat across from you, you noticed it was Jonah. You paused the music and took out your earbuds. "How long have you been sitting there?"

"I didn't know you could draw. That looked really good," Jonah said, ignoring your question. You felt your cheeks warm up slightly. You never thought you were the greatest at drawing so that's why you never shared your pieces with anyone.

"It wasn't that good," you mumbled looking back up at him

"From what I saw it was pretty dang good. Can I look at your other drawings?" He asked. After a few moments of arguing, Jonah had won and was looking through your sketch book.

"You're really good," he said with a wow expression. He handed you back your book before getting up and walking away to get his coffee.

Jack:

You can sing- Ever since you were younger you were always singing along to songs. You had gotten to know Jack and he taught you how to play the piano but you had never sung for him.

You were at the house by yourself as everyone else was out doing their own thing. You went over to the piano and started playing your favorite song and started to sing along. Once you finished you heard clapping from the doorway which made you jump. You turned around to see jack leaning against the door frame.

"I didn't know you could sing like that. You sounded really good," he said as he walked over and sat next to you on the bench.

"I'm not that good," you responded and nudged Jack slightly.

"Yes you are. You're great. Now shush and sing me another song," Jack smiled as you groaned, but indeed did sing him another song.

Zach:

You're afraid of horror movies- Zach had invited you over to watch a few movies with him. You happily agreed. Zach had put in the movie 'The Fog' you knew it was a scary movie but you acted like it was fine. You didn't want Zach to think that you were a baby for not liking horror movies.

You sat down next to him on the couch and wrapped a blanket around you as he pressed play. The movie had just started and you were already scared. You pulled the blanket up just below your eyes but that didn't help because just second after you moved the blanket up, something in the movie caused you to let out a scream and bury your head in Zach's side.

Zach wrapped an arm around you as he went to go pause the movie. "Do you not like horror movies?" He asks you. You answer by shaking your head no in his side. "Well why didn't you say something? I wouldn't make you watch a movie you don't want to watch," he continues.

"I didn't want you to think I was a baby," you mumble.

He chuckles slightly before turning off the movie and putting on your favorite movie.

Corbyn:

You work at a bar- You and Corbyn have been dating for almost a year but you had never told him about your job. You didn't know why you didn't want him to know about it but you didn't. You worked from 11pm-2am so it was pretty simple to keep it hidden from him.

The two of you had been hanging out one day and it was almost time for your shift. You quickly made up the excuse that you were tired and had to return to your apartment. You kissed Corbyn on the cheek before walking out of his house and heading to work.

You returned home around 2:30am and heard the tv on in your living room. Weird you thought to yourself because you weren't home at all today to leave the tv on. You walked into the living to see Corbyn sitting on your couch. He heard you walk into the room he was in and he got up walking to you.

"You smell like alcohol and mixes of perfume and cologne. Where were you?" He asked, a hurt tone in his voice.

"I was at work," you mumble and look down at your hands. It was silent for a moment so you looked up to Corbyn to see a confused look plastered on his face. "I work at a bar. I know it's not the best job but it pays good," you add on to your first statement.

"Why didn't you just tell me about your job?" He asks and grabs your hands.

You shrug, "I don't know. I guess I was afraid of how you would react."

He sighs and pulls you into him, "I love you y/n. I don't care what your job is, I just wish you would of told me sooner."

"I love you too and I'm sorry," you mumble and lay your head against his chest.

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