Jonah Marais:
"Oh my god Jonah," you laughed falling on his bed. "You can knit and crochet and I can't do either." He lied down next to you, smiling.
"Yes I can knit and crochet," he confirmed, gazing into your eyes. "You think that's funny huh?" he asked as he tickled you. You squeaked and scrambled to get out of his reach, but his arm around your waist kept you still.
"Jonah! Stop!" You laughed as he chuckled, finally stopping. You settled down, catching your breath. "I hate you," you playfully glared at him.
"I love you too, Cutie Pie," he grinned. The two of you laid in comfortable silence before you started to move.
"I'm gonna go get changed," you moved to get off the bed but Jonah pulled you back down.
"Don't go yet, he murmured, with the smile he knows makes you give in to anything.
"I hate but love that smile at the same time," you sighed as you gave in, lying back down.
Daniel Seavey:
He knew you were a foodie, that you lived for food. He loved that you would have random rants or talks about why you shouldn't put this ingredient in this recipe or random food facts that neither of you knew. So he was thinking about you while eating his breakfast cereal. You pranced down the stairs, humming a random song that was stuck in your head. "Hi Danny," you greeted happily.
"Hi," he replied, though it was muffled by the cereal.
"Didn't your mama ever teach you to not talk with your mouth full?" you teased, sitting down on the counter next to him, legs tucked under you. He smiled and offered you a spoonful of his breakfast. You opened your mouth and chased the moving spoon, because Daniel liked to mess with you. Eventually he gave you the cereal and you munched on it with a big grin etched into your features.
"Beautiful want some more?" he asked. You nodded vigorously as he scooped up so more cereal. He moved the spoon closer, but at the last second, he shoveled it into his own mouth.
"Ugh, rude," you scoffed teasingly. He rolled his eyes at you, smiling and chewing.
"I love you so much," he declared after swallowing.
"I love myself too," you smirked. "I love you too, don't worry."
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