Why Don't We imagines

Jonah • 4

•• Home Run ••

This was it, all your hard work would be determined as victorious or a waste of time in just a few short moments. Your eyes narrowed in precision and you licked your lips.

The ball flies towards you. You take deep breath...swing.. and you...MISS.

" DAMN IT!" You yell and you hear him say ' Yes!' behind you and you know he is doing his victory dance. All the late night practices, all the sore arms and bruised hands went down the drain.

" Admit it, I'm better!" He says. You whip around and glare at the gorgeous boy in front of you.

" No! I am not going to admit it. I was just...sore from all the practice. You are so not better." You excuse and he snorts. He comes over to you and wraps you in his arms. You feel his breath on the shell of your ear and you shiver.

" I'm better at it than you. I've had more training and skill." He sucks your ear into his mouth and You whimper.

You almost get lost into the sensation but the situation comes back into view and you shove his arms away from and whip around with your hands on your hips.
" Nope! Nuh-uh. You aren't going to charm your way out of this one, Jonah. You aren't better then me at Baseball on WiiSports!" You stomp your foot and Jonah laughs.

You and your long time best friend( and boyfriend),Jonah Marais, had just reached the end of a two-month long baseball tournament on the Wii. Jonah was a part of a famous boy band called ' Why Don't We' and he was rarely home. So, when he was, you guys made the most of it.

Jonah was a major baseball fan and so were you. You guys even played. You guys were both seniors, but Jonah did schooling on the road due to the bands busy schedule.

" Come On, babe! It's 70-69, I am better." He smirks.

" By one point!" You shriek.

He laughs as you huff. " Plus, it is not an actual representation of a game because it is on a game console! In an actual game, I would so beat you." You rant on.

" Oh yeah?" Jonah asks, raising a perfect eyebrow.

" Bet." You say staring into this grey eyes that you usually got lost in. Not today Satan! You think to yourself. You were on a mission.

" How about this...next time I'm home, we will go to the fields and have a tournament. I'll even bring the boys." Jonah states.

" What about Christina and Gabbie? I have to have my cheerleaders." You say seriously.

" Even them." He rolls his eyes.

" Don't roll your eyes at me mister!" You point your finger at him in a mock glare.

" Ooh, you're so sexy when you put me in my place." He teases you. Your cheeks turn red as heat floods your face.

" Jonah! Stop! This is a serious conversation." You sass. He rolls his eyes and laughs.

" Only you would make me winning baseball on the Wii into full blown warfare."

Before you can open your mouth and curse him, he has wrapped you in his arms. You struggle for a minute before you give up and melt into his arms.

You guys embrace in silence as you two soak in the intimacy that you both missed so much. " I'm still going to beat you." You mumble into his chest and Jonah breaks out into full blown laughter.

Oh, he would rue this day. You were serious.

A month later:

You swung your arms back and forth widely to stretch them out. The sun beat down on your tanning skin, your hat providing little shade.