Why Don't We Imagines

Jonah 💕

"Baby, do you wanna go out and get a meal" Jonah asks playing with my hair

Right now I was finishing off my work interview paper thing

"Not right now baby" I start sharpening another pencil

He moves his hands from my hair to my shoulders and starts massaging my shoulders

"You seem tense baby, what you working on" he peers over my shoulder

"I have to finish off this paperwork so I can get this new job" I tilt my head backwards looking at him

A smile appeared on his face and it made me smile

"I told you, you should just work for us" he sits on the desk facing me

"I'm not modeling your merch Jo, I want to be an interviewer not a model" I start writing again

"I think you should be a model, you have the face and totally have the body" he looks down at me

"Shut up. If you want to help you can make me hot cocoa with whipped cream, Marshmallows and chocolate flake sprinkles" i innocently shrug my shoulders causing him to giggle

I didn't think he would actually go make it but he did.

It was 7:30, where did this kid want to go for a meal...

I get past the first 2 sheets and then flick the book over... great... 3 more sheets

He comes back in with my hot cocoa and a chocolate brownie

"Aww Baby" I take it off him and set it to the side of the desk

He stands behind me and starts playing with my hair again.

"Y/n" he says

"Jonah" I take a sip

"Would you ever consider coming into bed with me tonight" He kind of laugh

"What" I turn my head to look at him

Me and Jonah have not slept together before. He either isn't home when I am or I'm out whenever he comes home or... my brother is home and he won't let Jonah in my room or were at the boys house and the boys make too much noise and piss us off

"Yeah, we haven't got the chance to sleep together properly yet and I want to hold you in my arms" He  smiles

"Yeah, let me finish these and then I'll get in bed" I turn back around

I finish my brownie and hot cocoa but don't finish the work

"How many questions left" he starts getting changed into his bed clothes which is just a pair of shorts

"7, if you were me, a 18 year old girl, what would your dream job be" I spin on my chair

"A model" he smirks

I roll my eyes and turn back around

"I'm joking babe, what would you think it would be, after all it is your question to answer" he lays on top of the blanket

"Not every 18 year olds dream is to become an interviewer" I sigh

"Yours is though, just write it down" i heard his phone ding which meant his phone was just plugged in

I write it down and finish the questions

I go in the bathroom and start washing my face. I get changed into shorts and a vest top and walk out thing my hair in a messy bun

"Wow my girl is hot" he bites his lip

"Shut up and let me sleep" I slump in the bed beside him

I position myself so his arm is under my waist and my head was on his shoulder

"You're beautiful Why Don't you just become a model" he starts playing with my hair again

"Because I don't want to take pictures of my face or body so people can look at it" I say

"But you have a beautiful body and a beautiful face, why wouldn't you"

"Jonah, stop these modeling things Okay. It isn't gonna happen, I want to be an interviewer" I look him dead in the eyes

He kind of got scared and turned his head

"Y/n I love you. And I totally support you if you want to be an interviewer" he says while I'm about to fall asleep

"Jonah, I love you too. Now shut up" I close my eyes again

"Baby's that's the first time you've said you've loved me" he moves his head so it's on top of mine

"I love you Jonah Marais." I tilt my head up to kiss him

He kisses back moving his free hand to cup my cheek

I pull away

"I was enjoying that, why'd you wreck it" he pouts

"I was enjoying my sleep before you wrecked it" I peck his forehead and cuddle myself up to him

"Fair. I love you" he holds me in his arms

I smile into his neck and fall asleep

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Ooo first one was a Jonah one. Comment who I should do next!!
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