while you were sleeping › wdw

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imagine him talking to you while you're sleeping.

jack avery
you were soundly sleeping, you had passed out during the movie. the rest of the boys were asleep as well, their bodies left to lay on the ground. jack heard the light snores of his band mates, feeling your chest rise up and down as you breathed.

jack had been sitting up against the arm of the couch, his legs spread for you to lay between them. you had your back pressed up against jack's chest, letting his arms wrap around your torso, the blanket lain on the both of you.

jack's hand moved from your torso to your hair, his fingers intertwining with every piece. he played with you hair as he admiringly stared down at you. 

"you'll never know, (y/n)," he said. "you'll never even have an idea. i may tell you every single day, every time you wake up, and every time you go to sleep, i tell you, but you'll never know. you'll never understand. you'll never see how much i am in love with you, and honestly, that's okay. i'm just happy that i'm able to love someone who loves me."

daniel seavey 
you had fallen asleep with daniel in his bed the third time you had spent the night over at his house. 

daniel knew you still wanted to keep your relationship private even after 3 months, he understood your limits. he made sure that whenever you were with him around other people, they didn't bother you. that night, you had almost spent the entire time in his room, leaving to only to go to the bathroom and to get more food. you said "hi" to the other boys, but that was mainly it.

daniel was wide awake, his insomnia getting the best of him, causing him to stare at his clock. the time read "12:35 a.m.", and he knew he should have gone to sleep, but he just couldn't. he couldn't. your back was pressed against his, your clothing feeling so soft against his bare skin. even though you were asleep and unconscious, you could still feel daniel's breath on the back of your neck. and even though you were asleep and unconscious, that didn't stop him from talking to you.

"i can't even describe it, (y/n). i don't know how," daniel spoke. "i know we've only been dating for 3 months. jack and his girlfriend have been dating for a year and a half, but i think we have the same exact thing between us. i think it's just as strong as them. you're so beautiful and different. you're exactly the type of girl i would dream about when i was a kid. you're smart, funny, kind, helpful, loyal, beautiful, and most importantly, you love me back. i don't want that to ever change."

corbyn besson
the tv hadn't been playing loudly, so it was easy for you to fall asleep. after a long day of schoolwork, your job, and dealing with your siblings trying to move into your apartment that you shared with corbyn, you had been past tired. it was almost like you were asleep but with your eyes open.

luckily, corbyn being the amazing boyfriend he is realized your exhaustion and stopped everything he had planned. he put out snacks in a small bowl and brought you a bag of gummy bears. he bought three new movies and you both watched one after the other. 

corbyn had been snuggled up on the right side of the couch, his arm supporting him from falling on the arm. your figure was spread out along the piece of furniture, you arms wrapped around the pillow, head on the arm of the couch, and your and corbyn's toes touching underneath the blanket. corbyn himself had his eye lids slowly falling together, struggling to keep them awake. 

"(y/n)," he said, not realizing you were asleep, not realizing that he was almost asleep himself. "i love you. like, a lot. you're so special. you're so different. i mean, there's a lot of great girls out in the world, a million of them, but you're so much better. i hope you know that. and you love me for me. you don't love me because i'm corbyn besson and i have a really famous band and i'm famous and i have a lot of money. you love because i'm your blonde, intellectual, super smart, really hot, funny, and extremely nice boyfriend. i love that. i love you."

zach herron
you had visited zach for one night, spending that night over at the why don't we house. the two of you had gone on a long walk around the neighborhood, not really talking. you two enjoyed the silent presence of each other. it was enough for you.

though the walk was a lot of fun, it left you extremely tired. zach had been sitting on his bed, listening to music, playing on his phone until he saw your body stumble into his bedroom. your eyes were almost closed and you were barely able to keep yourself standing up. he chuckled as you didn't have any strength and used all of it to close the door gently. 

you lied yourself on his bed, your head on his lap. your eyes barely open, you stared into his dark brown eyes. they were so beautiful and so lovely. you fell for them every time they were in your focus. you closed your eyes as you felt zach's hand reach your hand and play with your hair. his actions sent you into a world of ease, and dreams, a beautiful bliss that blinded you so pleasurably.

"you're so sweet," zach spoke to you, letting his mind release the words to flow from his mouth. "you're sweeter than anything. candy, cola, and chocolate. sweeter than all of that. you're so sweet to me and everyone you meet. i love it. you met me and you were so nice. i love your kindness. it's the most beautiful thing about you. you're never mean, it amazes me. sometimes, when we fight, i can't help but want to beat myself up for it. mentally, i do, but it's only because i know you hurt when we fight. i don't want to fight. i don't know where i'm going with this, but i guess i'm saying i love you."

jonah marais
you couldn't help but feel jonah's arms wrap around you, even though you were unconscious. jonah had taken you with him to the 'invitation europe tour" because he couldn't stand the long distance relationship. he took you out for a night in france, and you couldn't lie, it was the best time you had ever had in your life.

it was such a good night that you fell asleep five minutes after falling into jonah's arms on your hotel bed. when the time came, jonah watched from behind you as you slept so soundly.

your hair was sprawled out on your pillow and part of jonah's pillow. it might have gotten in his face a little bit, but he didn't mind. he loved the smell of your hair, the feeling of your hair. he loved how it seemed to have a mind of its own. jonah's arms wrapped around you were secure to keep you as close as possible to him. never would he let you go. as you silently breathed gently onto the pillow, your eyes closed shut, not noticing it, jonah's voice began to echo through your ears, soon to be the sound that would wake you up.

"i love your hair," jonah spoke louder than a whisper, but he spoke softly. "i love your smile. i love your eyes. i love your nose. i love your hands. i love your fingers. i love your toes. i love your ears. i love your thighs. i love your legs. i love your heart. i love your mind. i love your ways. i love your everything. but most of all, i love you, (y/n)."


i was listening to the new shawn mendes album while making this.

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