Ship It

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You looked at Jonah who had fallen asleep next to you. You pulled yourself in close to his naked, warm body. You kissed his nose lightly. He fluttered his eyes open and he put his arm behind your, naked, warm, back and he too pulled you even closer.

"I love you" he said.

"I love you too" you said without hesitation.

You both layed their in each others arms. You loved that you felt so comfortable with him. You could give yourself to him and he wouldn't play games with you or drop you or hurt you. You really did truly love him.

You heard your phone start to ring but you ignored it. It then rang again...and again..and again.

"Oh my god, I literally have zero friends." You get up, put on your underwear and Jonahs shirt that he had on when he came over and walked over to your dresser.

"who is it" asked Jonah sexily as he rubbed his eyes.

"I don't know" you say. You walk over to the bed and sit back down next to Jonah. "It's an unknown number."

Your phone started ringing again. You looked up at Jonah who had the same expression on his face that you had on yours.

You decided to answer. You put it on speaker so Jonah could hear too.

"Hello?"

You started to hear a bunch of giggles.

"Listen whoever you people are, please leave us alone" said Jonah.

The giggling suddenly stopped.

"...Jonah? Jonah Marias" said a girl.

"Uhhh" he said.

you both then heard a bunch of muffled talking and some faint squealing.

"K...bye then" you said.

"NO!" They all said.

"What do you want?" You say. "I was kind of in the middle of something before you people...whoever you are... interrupted." You looked over at Jonah. He bit his lip. You could tell he wanted you to hang up soon so you guys could get back to what you were doing.

"Okay okay" said one girl. "Are you y/n? Y/n y/l/n?"

"How did you know that?" You said. "How did you get my number?"

"Ummm someone like, leaked it all over twitter and we wanted to see if it was reall or not." Your and Jonahs eyes went big.

"Uh do you know who it was?" You asked almost yelling.

"Well, we don't know who the original person was, but it was definitely someone who watched the live stream this morning."

"Oh and one more thing" said one of the girls. "Is Jonah still there?" They all giggled and Jonah took your phone.

"No" he said sternly and suddenly all the girls stopped. "Now please, never call here again."

You liked protective Jonah.

He hung up the phone and looked to you. "I'm so sorry y/n...I didn't think people would be...ambushing you like this." You could see that he was getting a little fired up with anger and you thought it was so hot.

You put your hand on his chest. "Hey" you said softly. "Ill be okay."

"No" he said. "I want to find out who did this to you and I want the post taken down."

"Okay" you said. "My twitter is hooked up on my laptop in my kitchen."

"Alright, I'll go get it" said Jonah as he got up from the bed.

"Jonah" you said. He stopped and turned around. He walked over to you and you both shared a steamy kiss.

"Oh and one more thing" you looked him over.

"Maybe you should put on some pants...or at least underwear."

"Right right right" he said. He slid on his boxers and walked out to get your laptop. When he came back he put it on your bed and sat next to you. You logged into your twitter and your page was blowing up with tags and people commenting and people DMing you and even on your home page, there were a few tweets about you and Jonah. You checked what the boys were saying about all of this.

"Jackaverymusic" Hey guys...I think people need to start to calm down about all of this...like...this is wrong...

"Seavydaniel" not cool guys...

"Corbynbesson" dudes this isn't splendid. This is kinda bad bro.

"ImZachHerron" this actually needs to stop like now.

It didn't seem like anyone was listening though. Every time you refreshed your page, more and more posts with your name in them appeared.

Jonah then opened his phone and opened his twitter. His page was even worse. It was exploding. He then started to write something. He posted it and it showed up on your page.

"JonahMarais" PSA: This is stopping now. I don't care how. I swear to god if all of these posts about y/n aren't taken down within the next day, I will take matters into my own hands and contact higher authorities and charge with exploitation of information.

After that you and Jonah spent the rest of your day trying to figure out who leaked your number. When outside started to turn dark, you both think you found the culprit.

"Samantha Hughes" you said quietly.

"Whose that?"

"She is this girl who I used to be super close with until she started using information that I gave her about myself against me. When she became apart of more of the popular crowd, she left me behind but she kept all of my secrets with her. It's kind of funny though...when I first met you, I honestly was afraid of you two meeting..."

"She sounds like a bitch" he said.

"She is"

"Hey...she didn't take her post down..." he said pointing it out. The day was close to ending and literally everyone had listened to Jonah. Except Samantha.

You refreshed the page and noticed that she recently tweeted, "When the girl who had to wear pull-ups to bed ever night until she was ten starts dating a famous person 😩🙃"

"Oh my god" you whispered.  You started to feel tears swell up into your eyes and when you blinked they ran down your face.

"Hey baby don't cry" he said wiping your cheeks.  You felt yourself turn red. More red than it did when it was the reddest it ever was. You felt your pulse beating all over your body. The tweet already head a ton of likes and comments from people at your school.  Jonah quickly reported and flagged the tweet so no one else could see it.

Jonah then sat up and pulled you into a hug. Tears were roaring down your face. You couldn't believe it. Jonah made you feel so much better though. He rubbed your back and told you confidently that he was going to take care of everything. That he was going to get you out of this mess.

You looked up at him and kissed him.

He was the only person you cared about.

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