I woke up to my sleeping boyfriend behind me. I turned towards him and kissed his nose as he rolled over in his sleep.
"Morning Dani," I said, cuddling into his back. I felt him roll over so he was now on top of me, squishing me.
"Stop!" I yelled whilst laughing. He rolled off and started to get off his bed. "Dani?" I asked.
"Yes Emma?"
"Can I borrow a hoodie?" He looked at me and laughed. He loved to make fun of words I say. He nodded his head and gave me one of his hoodies.
"So, what you want for brekkie?" I asked. He started to giggle again. "Daniel, stop making fun of me!"
"I'm not, it's really cute," I heard him say.
"Anyway, what we gonna get?" I asked seriously.
"What about McDonalds?"
"Sure, Maccas for breakfast, that's healthy," I stated whilst laughing. He looked at me, trying to hold back a giggle. "THAT WAS A SET UP!" I yelled, glaring at the boy who made me say some more Australian slang.
"No it wasn't," He tried to say without laughing but failed miserably. I shook my head and made my way downstairs, heading to the kitchen. I saw Jonah standing there, making breakfast.
"What you making?" I asked him, trying to look over his shoulder but failing.
"Food," He said before shooing me away. "Btw, we are having a Barbaque tonight with a bunch of friends, you are invited Emma."
"Ooh a barbie, haven't had one of them in a while. Snags right?" I asked, but his face showed he was clearly confused.
"What are snags?" He asked.
"Sausages," I said like it was obvious.
"You and you slang," He said before leaving with his finished breakfast.
"Good on ya Jonah, didn't make any for anyone else, bloody oath!" I said, walking towards the stairs where I see Daniel in a ball on the stairs laughing his ass off. He finally noticed I was there and tried to cover it up.
"Why do you find my slang so funny?" I asked him, folding my arms. He walked over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"It's adorable, I love your slang. It shows who you truly are," He said, placing small kisses on my face, making me giggle.
I pushed him away and started to run away from him, him chasing me. I ran and ended up falling flat on my face.
"Ow!" I yelled, trying to get up. Daniel raced towards me and sat down beside me.
"Oh my gosh Emma are you ok?" He said, placing his hands in mine.
"Yeah I am," I said, trying to smile at him. He looked at my leg and saw a cut with blood slowly coming from it.
"Crikey," He said, still looking at the wound. I started to laugh and he looked at me in confusion.
"You just said crikey!" I said, laying down on the floor, still laughing at him.
"I can say Australian slang too," He said, laying next to me.
He slowly rolled towards me, placing his lips near my ear. I could hear him start to whisper, and what he said had me rolling on the floor laughing.
"But the bikkie's!"
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Why Dont We Preferences and Imagines
FanfictionImagines and preferences about the amazing band, Why Dont We All preferences written by us Started 8/July/2017 Highest rating: #98 in fanfiction
