Why Dont We Preferences and Imagines

He Picks On You

Corbyn:

"Babe, wake up!" I heard Corbyn sleepily yell. 

"What?" I sleepily whispered underneath the blanket that hid me from the world.

"Give me some of the blanket!" He yelled again.

"I am cold! You stopped cuddling me so I got cold!" I said, letting him have some of the blanket.

"You wrapped yourself in the blanket and pushed me off of you," He whispered now getting under the blanket.

"Oh, I am sorry," I said, moving towards him.

"You need to learn to share," He said, poking my side.

"Yes," I agreed, laughing at myself.

"Okay, you agree. Now, back to sleep and don't take my blanket again."

Daniel:

"Ahh!" I screamed as I tripped and sat on my ankle on the stairs. 

"Babe what's wrong?" I heard Daniel yell and then footsteps that came closer to where I was situated.  He came around the corner and saw me sitting on my ankle on the stairs. "Did you fall again?" He asked me. I nodded my head and he stifled a laugh. I opened my mouth offended.

"Why must you make fun of me. I am hurt," I said, laughing as well.

"Its not my fault you always fall."

It's not my fault I always fall either."

"It clearly is if you are falling over inanimate objects.

"It is not my fault!" I yelled, laughing at our argument.

"Do you need me to carry you?" He asked me.

"Yes," I said, nodding my head. He walked over and picked me up bridal style, carrying me to his bedroom.

Jack:

I put on one of my favourite songs and started dancing and singing like I always do when I am home alone. I was dancing then I heard laughing. I looked around to see my boyfriend Jack who I forgot I gave a key to. 

"Wow, never knew you could 'dance'," He said, using hand quotations marks around dance.

"Hey! I can dance," I said, doing one of my favourite moves.

"Yep, that was dancing," He laughed.

"You just don't know what dance is and expressing yourself," I argued, trying to prove my point.

"I know I am a better dancer than you," He said. I opened my mouth offended.

"That is so untrue," I argued.

"Unless I start dancing like that, I will ever be as bad as you."

"Wow, thanks Jack," I said, walking towards him, shoving him out my house.

"What are you doing?" He asked as I still pushed him to the door. I opened the door and pushed him outside, shutting and locking the door.

I sighed triumphantly and then I heard him talk again.

"You know I have a key right?"

Jonah: 

"You still watching this?" Jonah asked me, staring at my laptop.

"Yes, the most important part is happening right now," I said about my favourite tv series.

"I can't believe you like the show," He laughed, walking out my room. I paused the episode and followed him.

"It is the best show in the world!" I argued.

"It is not," He said, grabbing a cup of water.

"It is," I argued.

"You just like it cause the actors are hot," He said.

"Well, I can't disagree that they are hot but that's not wy I am watching it. The story is so interesting and the characters are developed so well."

"I still think it is the actors."

"I think you are just jealous you think I watch the show more than I spend time with you," I said, walking up to him and wrapping my arms around his neck.

"That may also be the case," He said, placing a kiss on my forehead.

"Well then, let's watch it together!" I screamed, dragging him to my room to watch the show.

Zach: 

"Aye I got it," I said as I moved a metre on my new skateboard.

"You don't have it," I heard Zach say from behind me.

"What are you talking about, I moved without falling! I did it!" I screamed running over to him. He wrapped me in a hug and picked me up, walking away from the skateboard.

"What are you doing Zach!" I yelled trying to get away from him.

"You are not failing anymore. I don't want you embarrassing yourself," He said, finally letting me down.

"You are mean," I said, sticking my tongue out at him.

"I am not mean, it is for your own safety cause we never know, you are prone to hurting yourself and I don't understand why you even bought a skateboard."

"Wow, you love me," I said, walking away.

"Baby, don't hate me, I just hate that skateboard," He said, wrapping his arms around my waist behind me. I turned to face him and I laughed.

"Its because you can't skate isn't it," I said, waiting for his response. He said nothing and I knew my observation was true.

"I am learning to skateboard then," I said, leaving Zach in the middle of the room.