Why Don't We imagines

Daniel < 3

  
       — Daniel Knows Best—

     You and Daniel were at the boys house in Daniel's room. You were curled into his side and his arm was around you as you guys watched Disney movies.

    The credits started rolling for Finding Nemo and you groan when Daniel jumped off the bed. It was time for him to pick  The movie.  You hated when he did this because he always chose the ones that annoyed you.

    " Dani, please don't pick High School Musical again." You whine.

    " Don't worry. I won't." He smiles, but you don't miss the mischievous glint in his eye.  He slides the disk in and you gulp. He then climbs back on the bed and you guys go back to the position you were in before. You wait in anticipation for the screen to come to life.

    A cheery beat erupts and the screen lights up. Birds chirp and you groan. You knew exactly what movie it was, and you wish you hadn't let him pick.

   " Please, no."you beg. You had already seen this movie enough because of your little sister.

   " Oh please yes." Daniel chuckles.

    You groan as Mandy Moore's voice starts to sing. He has picked freaking Tangled.

Your sister had worn this movie out, and you couldn't stand it. Something he knew. You close your eyes and pinch the bridge of your nose in frustration.

    " You just had to pick this didn't you?" You smack his arm and he snicker s

     " Come On, babe! This is one of my favorites." He pours and gives you the puppy dogs.

That is not fair! The puppy dog eyes always got you.

Daniel grins when he sees he gets his way. He claps and then wraps his arms around you, nuzzling your arm.

     " My big baby." You deadpan. He ignores you effectively.

You watch him gasp and see as Rapunzel dances around. You roll your eyes and sing Trust Fund Baby you are halfway through the second verse when he squeezes your arm excitedly.

You turn your attention to the tv and see mother Gothel. Daniel is practically bouncing on the bed.

" Oh my gosh, Dani! It's just a movie." You giggle.

He slowly turns to you with his mouth open. " JUST a movie?"

" Yes, just a movie. You don't always know the best." You smirk.

" Oh really?" He asks. He stands up on the bed and get jostled. You make a noise of protest.

" How about I show you." He huffs.

" Alright, big boy. Let's see what you got."

" You want to know why this movie is the best? Why...Y/N!" He starts with his hands on his hips and he imitates Mother gospel. You nod. " Look at you, all sour like a lemon. Still an innocent child about to get ruined. You know I love this movie." He smirks.

" I know, but..." you play along.

" That's right, dear! To keep you well cultured and happy." He interrupts. " Guess I always knew this day was coming." He sighs sadly. " Knew that soon you'd want to know what's so special about it."

You bite your lips to stop yourself rom giggling. " But.."

" Shh!" He jumps down into his knees and is centimeters from your face with his finger on his lip. Oh how you wanted to bite that lip. " Trust me, babe!" He says as he stands up again.

He juts his hip out and sways lightly. " Daniel knows best, Daniel knows best, listen to your boyfriend; it the best movie out there. Daniel knows best one way or another, you'll find out, I swear!" He belts put melodically. " Ruffians, Thugs, guards, Kings, Queens, evil witches, a prince..."

" No! Yes! But.." you say helplessly.

" Dancing, singing, running, and love. Stop! No more! It'll just excite me! Daniel's right here. Daniel will show you."

" But.." you say again.

  " Skip the drama, stay with me. Daniel knows best!" He twirls around. " Daniel knows best, take it from your daddy, on your own you wouldn't realize. Ignorant, bored, uncultured, unsure! Please! This will eat you up alive!" He faked a horrified look and you giggle. He sits next to you and grabs your hand.

" I'm just saying, Daniel understands. Daniel's here to help you, all I have is one request." He whisper sings. "Y/N?"

"Yes?"

" Promise me you'll watch the movie?" His eyes sparkle and twinkle as he hits out his lip comically. You laugh and look adoringly at him.

" Yes, Daniel."

" I love you very much, babe." He kisses you quickly.

  " I love you more." You grin.

   " I love you most." He says sincerely as he kisses borne your cheeks before your lips.

He then hops off the bed and mosies towards the door. He turns back. " Don't forget this, you'll regret it.." He opens the door. " Daniel knows best!" He sings as he slides out the door.

You stare at it bemusedly.

" GOSH DAMN IT DANI! STOP WITH THE SONG WE ALL KNOW YOU LOVE TANGLED. IM TRYING TO MAKE COOKIES!" You hear Corbyn yell.

" AND SERIOUSLY...DANIEL KNOWS BEST? MORE LIKE Y/N IS WITH A TODDLER." You believe Jonah says.

Daniel comes back in pouting at the criticism he just got. You open your arms and he jumps into them; snuggling into your arms. You giggle.

" My Daniel does know best, and I'll watch the movie." His head perked up at that.

" ONLY if you act out all the songs." You reason. He chuckles.

" I can do that." He grins.

Okay, so maybe Tangled  isn't too bad if Daniel is here; you thought.