Meet and Greet (Request)

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for @toniannpatricia 

ToniAnn pushed her glasses up her nose further, twitching restlessly.  She flipped her red hair over her shoulder, standing in line with all the other girls dying to meet the one and only WDW boys.  Time moved too slow for her.  ToniAnn fidgeted excitedly, unable to stand still.  Finally, she thought, as she moved forwards, getting to meet the amazing band.  

"Hey, what's your name?" Corbyn asked amiably.  

"ToniAnn," she answered shyly.  She blushed, feeling Jonah's gaze on her.  

"That's such a cool name!" Zach grinned.  

"So, did you enjoy the show?" Daniel asked, elbowing Jonah all too casually.  ToniAnn smiled widely.  

"Of course, I've been waiting for this for soooooo long," she answered, subconsciously twitching.  

"I don't want to be rude, but may I ask why you're twitching?" Jonah finally spoke up.  She wasn't expecting that question from him.  

"Oh, I have Tourette Syndrome," ToniAnn replied.  "It's not fatal or contagious."  The boys nodded understandingly.  "Is... is it alright if I take a picture with you guys?"  

"Definitely," Jack gave her a thumbs up.  They all huddled around for a selfie.  Someone placed their hand on ToniAnn's shoulder, making her look to see who it belonged to.  She realized it was Jonah and felt butterflies zoom in her stomach.  After the picture, ToniAnn turned to go, but Jonah grabbed her wrist.  

"I'd love to get to know you a little better, wanna stick around till then, maybe swing by Starbucks?" 

"Only if you're not too busy," ToniAnn said, unable to stop smiling.  Jonah nodded and went back to talking with other girls.  ToniAnn didn't realize how large the crowd was.  People were sprinting one direction, others were heading in the other direction, ToniAnn found herself stuck in the midst of all of it.  She was getting accidentally pushed around until she fell, her glasses falling off.  "Can someone help?" she asked, getting drowned up by chatter of other girls.  Someone helped her up and handed her glasses back to her.  

"These are yours, right?  I hope I just didn't take someone else's glasses," Jonah chuckled, as ToniAnn put her glasses on.  

"Yeah," she giggled.  "That would be bad."  

"Are you okay?" he asked.  

"I'm okay, don't worry, you have fans to meet."  He looked hesitant.  "The faster you're done here, the faster we go to Starbucks," she reminded him.  "I'll wait for you by the tour bus."  He winked and disappeared again.  ToniAnn grinned to herself and skipped to find a spot near the tour bus.  Being 5'9 has its advantages.  


Jonah and ToniAnn slid into an empty booth, sipping their drinks.  "How old are you?" he asked.  

"I'm eighteen," she replied.  

"Is red your natural hair color?"

"No, it's dirty blonde, I just felt like dying it red."  

"It's something different."  They both laughed at his pun.  "I swear, Why Don't We puns are too easy to come up with."  

"I can tell.  I guess this is only the beginning of a very punny night," she teased.  Jonah raised an eyebrow, smirking.  

"You just never know what happens in the air of the night," he remarked, trying to one up ToniAnn.  

"Nobody gotta know the words I didn't say," she laughed.  Jonah smiled into his cup.  

"See?  Way too easy, we could go on for so long."  He looked remorsefully out the window.  

"What's wrong Marais?" ToniAnn asked, resting your forearms on the table.  

"Tonight's been great, but I'll have to leave in a day or two," he frowned.  

"Buddy, that's what phones are for," she teased, pulling her phone out of her pocket.  

"Wasn't sure if I was moving too fast for you," he smiled, making a new contact for himself.  

"You're right though, it's been a great night," you agreed.  "Thanks for everything Jonah."

"I'm taking this as an invitation to take you on another date," he assumed.  "Pun kind of intended," he added.  

"Yes please," ToniAnn nodded.  So, for a quick recap, ToniAnn met the Why Don't We boys, fell for Jonah, went to Starbucks, had a pun war, and scored another dates.  Times just couldn't get better.



*So i hope this is okay.  requests are open, just message me or leave a comment, and yeah*

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