wdw imagines/preferences

wish you wouldn't//jonah marais

(i'm gonna skip some of the lyrics because, you know, i'm lazy)

we gotta talk about things

i walked into the living room, curious as to what jonah called me over for. i looked at him, seeing his tall and happy being, sitting in a chair and looking sad.

"hey jonah, you called me?" jonah looked up at me, and instead of seeing his eyes glow, I saw hurt and regret in his eyes.

"we have to talk," he said softly. i immediately froze, thinking the worst. i sat down across from him, scared to look him in the eye.

"what if he finds out something that I hid in the past?"

"what if he finds out about my parents?"

"what if he breaks up with me?"

"focus y/n focus"

we gotta do something different 'cause this isn't working

"i don't think this is working out, y/n," he said while looking down. i look up at him with disbelief.

"what?" i said, my voice being barely above a whisper.

i don't, i don't know if i can do this

"i'm sorry, but I just don't feel it anymore," he says avoiding eye contact with me. i feel tears sting my eyes as those words came out of his mouth. i looked down allowing the tears to fall down my rosy cheeks.

"does she treat you right?" i asked softly.

"y/n, don't make this harder for me than it already is," he whined. i stand up and go the the room that we once shared and pack all of my things. i give back the hoodies i used to wear and his old beanies as well. i go back downstairs to see jonah and his new girl cuddling and kissing here and there.

"i hope you find someone that loves you more than i did," he called out. i stopped in my tracks and moved my eyes to where I can see him.

"and i wish you didn't say things that you don't mean," i said while walking out of the why don't we house for the last time.

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