imagines // w.d.w.

New rules ☆

Jonah•°•

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"My love, he makes me feel like nobody else, nobody else."

He was so good to you, so gentle. You had never been with anyone else that made you feel the way Jonah did. He made it seem like he wanted you so bad, and you fell for his trap. You fell hard. He was poison and you consumed him faster than you should've, as you were utterly in love with the singer.

"But my love, he doesn't love me so I tell myself, I tell myself."

You may have been in love with him, but to Jonah you were just a quick fuck. He had someone else, someone who he actually loved. You told yourself so many times that you didn't need him, didn't love him. But no matter how many times you told yourself that you were never convinced, because you did need him.

"One, don't pick up the phone, you know he's only calling cause he's drunk and alone."

Your phone began to ring and your heart started beating at a faster pace as you saw his caller ID appear on the screen. However you then realized that since it was almost midnight, he must be drunk. It was a weekly thing, Jonah and his girlfriend would get into a fight and he'd go out and drink, of course he'd come to you after. You hated being that person, but you needed Jonah so you would take him anyway you could, even if it was tearing you apart inside.

"Two, don't let him in you'll have to kick him out again."

It was always after Jonah took advantage of you that you would finally come to your senses and realize you deserved so much more than him. So, you would kick him out. You despised having to make him leave, but what you were doing wasn't fair to anyone, especially yourself.

"Three, don't be his friend, you know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning."

Sometimes when Jonahs girlfriend was out of town he'd have you come to his house. No matter how much you wanted to tell him no, you always told him yes. But each time was like every other time, you did something you'd never forgive yourself for. Waking up the next morning next to his sleeping body almost made you throw up. You didn't want to do this any longer, but your heart made you.

"And if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him."

Jonah was poison, his entire body was. It seemed as though each time he touched you in a dirty way you fell even more under his spell. Each time his breathing matched with yours you wanted him to be yours even more than you already did. Each time his lips trailed down your warm skin your heart skipped a beat. You loved him, and you weren't getting over him anytime soon.

"I got new rules, I count em'."

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Sorry I didn't upload yesterday babies, my best friend stayed over the entire weekend and I didn't have time.

Qotd: Do you like imagines like this? They're really fun to write actually.

So I decided I'm going to make a Logan Paul imagine book, that should be up hopefully soon.