Why Dont We Preferences and Imagines

Turn It Off//Zach

"ZACH!" I yelled for the 7th time.

"What babe?" He asked, still staring down at his phone.

"Could you put your phone down for 2 minutes," I groaned, getting ready to just leave.

"I'm sorry babe," He said, turing his phone off and placing it on the table. I finally got to see his eyes and we sat in a comfortable silence. I then heard his phone buzz and he glanced down at his phone, which was blowing up with notifications. Multiple dm's from fans asking him to join in the conversation. He looked at me like he was pleading to check his phone.

"Check your phone, your on it more than you are with me," I said, walking towards his front door so I could leave. I felt a hand grab my wrist and someone pull me into them.

"I am so sorry, I'll turn my phone off. I just want to spend time with you," He said, looking into my eyes. I sighed and rested my head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around me.

"Please just spend time with me," I said, staring into his eyes.

"I wont let my eyes of you," He said, chuckling at what he said. I laughed and placed my head back onto his chest. "I don't need anything other than you. You are the only verification I want," He said, giving my forehead a kiss. I smiled up at him and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"You are so cute," I said, kissing his cheek.

"You are so inspirational, you have no idea how many songs I have written that the boys think are way to sappy," He said, smiling down at me. I opened my mouth wide as I never been told that Zach had written songs about me.

"You write about me?" I asked, smiling up at him.

"Of course. Why would I write about anything else?" He chuckled at me. I heard a buzz, but this time it was my phone. 

I looked down then looked back up and saw Zach smirking.

"You can look at it if you want, I would just call you a hypocrite," He said. I laughed and shook my head, showing I was not going to check my phone.

"Well, grab your phone," He said, grabbing his phone from his back pocket. I looked at him with confusion written on my face. "Trust me," He said, walking over to the table. He placed his phone on the table and I followed shortly behind him. We both looked at each other and smiled.

"You are literally paradise," He said, leading me over to his couch, which was right infront of the tv.

"You are paradise," I said, cuddling up to him. I looked over at him, waiting for him to turn the tv on.

"You better not want the tv on. I need your attention," He said, chuckling again. I shook my head and buried my head in his chest again.

"We need to do this more often," I said into his chest. I felt one of his hands reach for my hair and start to play with it.

"We do don't we," He said, wrapping his arms around me. He kissed my forehead as we forgot about the rest of the world, only focusing on us.