Why Don't We Imagines

Corbyn Besson - Prone To Injuries

"Hey babe do you think you could bring my converses down?" You shouted upstairs to your boyfriend Corbyn while you and the boys waited for him.

"Sure thing!" He called back and before you knew it he was heading for the stairs and ended up completely missing the first step, making him fall, almost fly, down the stairs. If it wasn't for yours and Jonah's steady arms, he would've had broken bones.

"My hero's." He laughed, handing you your shoes.

"Are you okay?" You breathed out, shocked he was being so calm. He nodded and gave you a thumbs up.

"If you're sure." You put your shoes on and got ready to follow the boys outside.

"Where are we going?" Corbyn asked you, lacing his hand with yours. You shrugged your shoulders. The boys had just told you to get ready so you did.

"Let's go." Jack called out to everyone. You all made your way out of the house and you waited for the Uber.

"Babe get out of the road." You sighed to Corbyn who was just casually talking to Zach. Without noticing, a car came speeding and you jumped in front of Corbyn and hardly shoved him out of the road.

"You're going to get yourself killed today!" You declared.

"Thanks for saving me Y/N." He grinned like an idiot, it was as if he was doing it on purpose.

"You're on a death wish boy." You groaned making the other boys laugh. The Uber showed up and you all ended up in the Grove. Typical. You all decided on a movie.

"Corbyn watch out!" You shouted but it was too late, he walked straight into the wall with a huge thud. Everyone silenced, as his forehead grew red.

"Such an idiot." You sighed walking over to him.

"Boys go watch a movie, I'm taking this doofus home before a funeral has to be planned." You told them, they nodded and you Ubered back home.

"How's your head bean?" You asked, going back into the house. All you got was a groan in response. You sat him up on your shared bed and quickly went back downstairs to get him ice, Advil and water.

"Put this on your head." You handed him the ice.

"I should've listened to you. I'm sorry Y/N." He mumbled, taking the Advil and water.

"Don't apologise just be careful." You laughed at the growing bump on his head.

"I love you for taking care of me." He smiled, reaching over and kissing you.

"What kind of girlfriend would I be if I didn't look after my doofus of a boyfriend? But you seriously are prone to injuries." You laughed.

"I know, I know. But you love me for it." He smiled, cuddling you.