Why Don't We imagines

Why? - J.M

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I thought I was home alone but apparently not since there was a knock at my bedroom door. I opened it to see Corbyn and Daniel holding Jonah up. He had cuts and bruises all over his face and hands.

"What happened?" I asked and stepped to the side of my door to let Daniel and Jonah carry in my barley conscious boyfriend. They put Jonah on the bed and Corbyn walked out as Daniel looked at me. "Once he's conscious again, he can explain" Daniel said and walked out as well, closing the door behind him and leaving me very confused. All I could do was wait for Jonah to wake up.

After a while I looked up from the book I was reading and saw Jonah opening his eyes. "Y/n?" He asked looking around confused and worried. "Hey, I'm right here" I said and grabbed his hand. Jonah held my hand tight and a sigh of relief left his pale and slightly bloody lips as he put his head back down on the pillow.

"Do you wanna tell me what happened?" I asked and ran my fingers through his hair and he shook his head no. "Maybe later. I'm in a lot of pain right now" he said and opened his eyes to look at me. "Can you stand up? I need to clean out all those cuts" I said. "I can try" he responded

I walked around to the other side of the bed and he sat up. I helped him stand up and we walked into the on suite. He sat up on the bench as I got a towel and put it under some warm water. I stood between Jonah's legs and cleaned the cuts, staring with the smallest ones first.

After 30 minutes of trying to clean Jonah's cuts between him wincing in pain and kicking his feet on the cabinets below the bench I was finally down to the biggest cut. It was right above his eyebrow and about 2 inches long. Whoever did it was definitely wearing a ring.

"This is probably gonna hurt more then the other ones but it's the last one ok? After this I'll clean your hands and the one on your stomach" I said looking up at him from washing the towel out again. "Ok and how did you know about the one on my stomach?" He asked "babe, your wearing a a light blue top. I can see the blood" I smiled which made Jonah smile a bit.

After 20 minuets I had finally finished cleaning and stitching the cut above his eyebrow. For once the doctor course my mom made me take a few years ago was coming in handy.

I cleaned the cuts on his hands which was surprisingly easy and quick. Now it was down to the last one on his stomach. I lifted his shirt up and looked at the cut. It was by far the worst one. "You're gonna have to lay down for this one and there is without a doubt that's its gonna hurt really fucking bad" I said as Jonah sighed.

He took his shirt off and lied down on the bed. I sat on the bed next to him and put the towel down on the cut bracing myself for the worst. I looked over to see Jonah with a pillow over his head and his hands gripping the bedsheets very tightly. This was bound to be fun.

I gently as possible tried to clean the cut but Jonah yelled at me to stop and then me convincing him it need to be cleaned.

"Jonah if you don't let me fucking clean this I'm running water over it!" I yelled at him. "Will running water over it hurt less?" He asked looking up at me. "No but it'll be cleaned a lot quicker" I said. "Ok. Where do you want me to stand?" He sighed and got off the bed. "In the bath tub please" I replied as He walked back into the bathroom.

I got a cup and filled it with warm water. "You ready?" I asked Jonah and he nodded. I put the water over the cut and quickly covered my ears waiting for him to scream which amazingly didn't happen. I looked at him and you could clearly tell he was in a lot of pain.

Jonah lied back down on the bed and I stitched it up which according to Jonah didn't hurt as bad as the cleaning part.

I went downstairs to see jack with an ice pack on his hand and the 3 other boys on their phones. "How's Jonah doing?" Corbyn asked. "I don't know. I cleaned out all the cuts and stitched some of them but he's clearly in a lot of pain" I said and grabbed a glass of water and some pills for Jonah to take to hopefully stop the pain.

Before I walked back to the room i went over to jack. "Show me your hand" I said and he took the ice pack off it. "Bro you've broken your finger and your hand. You need to go to the hospital. Just say you fell off your skateboard while going down a hill. It won't sound as bad" I smiled sympathetically and walked back upstairs to Jonah.

I put the pill and water next to his bed and paused the show he was watching. "Take this" I said and Jonah hesitantly took it. He hated taking pills. "Jacks broken his hand and his finger. He's going to the hospital now. You're very lucky you haven't broken anything" I said and sat next to him in bed.

"Why? What happened J?" I asked

"We were down at Santa Monica when I heard someone say your name. I turned around and it was your ex. I tried to listen more but he saw me and called me out. He insulted you, me and our relationship. I didn't care that he insulted me but he called you something I don't what to say and I couldn't not do anything. I told him that you were happier with me and that he was an abusive piece of shit that didn't deserve you. He took a swing at me but missed so I took the opportunity to punch him in the jaw. He him me, I hit him back and fourth for a minute. The boys hadn't noticed I was gone and must've thought it just some skaters fighting because it happens a lot, until jack saw and walked up behind some other guy who was swinging at me and hit him over the head with his skateboard and then punched him in the face. Everyone was distracted by that so I punched your ex again and he finally knocked out and then we ran back to the car" Jonah explained

"You didn't have to do that. We all know he didn't deserve me and he is a piece of shit but you don't need to start a punch up to defend me" I said. Jonah pulled me closer and kissed me. I was about to kiss back but I remembered something. I pulled away and he looked at me confused. "If that goes any further you're going to open the split on your lip again" I smiled and Jonah smiled as well

"I love you J"

"I love you more baby girl"

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Despite how long it is I actually like it. And ik this doesn't sound like something Jonah would do but whatever I sorta like it

I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN 5 FUCKING DAYS OH MY GOD IM SO SORRY.

I have like 10 imagines ready to post and I don't think I've been more organised in my entire life but yeah sorry for not updating for 5 days, I'm still alive.

Mia ✨