Why Dont We Preferences and Imagines

First I Love You

Corbyn: (I love Christina, so I will not write anything bad about her but her name will be mentioned in this)

"Hey Y/n!" Corbyn yelled as he opened his front door to let me in.

"Hey Bean," I laughed, wrapping him in a hug.

"Oh umm, hi Christina," I said, nodding towards Corbyn's girlfriend that looked at me suspiciously.

"Hi," She said, walking over to Corbyn. "I'm gonna go babe, leave you two best friends to have some time," She said, emphasising best friends like I didn't know he was my best friend. I wish he was more but that would never happen with her here.

"Okay thanks babe," He said, placing a kiss on her cheek. She smirked at me when he wasn't looking and mouthed a good bye. She walked out the house and shut the door, not before looking back at us.

"So, what you want to do?" He asked, heading towards his kitchen. I shrugged my shoulders and realised he didn't see me.

"I don't know," I said, following him. He placed his head between his hands and started to think. "What you thinking?" I asked him, trying to see his face.

"I never get a choice anymore," He said looking at me. I looked at him confused, trying to sus out the situation. "Christina always chooses what we do so this is new," He said, looking me in the eye.

"Why are you with her than if you never get a choice?" I asked him, confused on why he would do that to himself.

"I love her, she's my only one. I'm never going to meet anyone like her again," He said, smiling at the thought of her.

"Maybe you need someone new," I whispered, making sure he didn't hear me.

"What did you say?" He asked me, walking to the lounge room.

"Don't worry," I said, following him.

"I do need to worry, you are my best friend," He said, walking towards me.

"Yeah and nothing else," I said, walking past him to sit on the couch. I sat down and stared at the tv that wasn't even on. He stood in front of me, making sure I saw him.

"Why did you say that?" He asked. I huffed and crossed my arms.

"Because I love you Corbyn and you don't see it. Why don't you see that I love you!" I yelled, standing up to walk out the front door. I got to the front door and turned around to see where Corbyn was. I saw him staring at me, still in the same place. I took that as he didn't love me and left, thankful I didn't carry on this pathetic crush I had on a boy who didn't even know his best friend loved him.

Daniel:

"Hey guys," I heard my boyfriend great all the fans once he walked out on stage. The boys had organised to sing solos again just for this show. I had no clue why, but I wasn't fighting it.

"I have a song that I really want to sing tonight," He said, resting his guitar on his lap before strumming it, making all the girls crazy. He laughed at everyone's reactions and tried to search the crowd for me. A couple fans pointed at me and jumped, showing where I was. He looked over and saw the girls and laughed.

"Hi baby, this one's for you," He said, strumming his guitar again. He started singing our favourite song that we jam out to a lot. I smiled up at him and I saw him smile back, his beautiful smile making all the girls swoon.

He finally had finished and walked off the stage, replaced by Jack. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket and it happened to be a text from Daniel.

D- Come back stage