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Zach~ Your little brother had just been put in the hospital and you didn't know what to think. All you knew is he is in a coma because he ran across the street to get something and a car hit him, hard. When I got the call I was sitting at the island in the kitchen and I just broke down laying my head on my arms and just crying it's all I could do. Soon enough Zach came home and walked into the kitchen door, "Hey babe, oh..." he said panicking. "You okay baby?" I lifted my head and i was a mess I knew it and then he took my hands and sat in the chair next to me, "Can we talk about it." I nodded and took a deep breath. "Zach my little brother is in a coma." I said crying even more, I saw his eyes water, he was always close with my brother. "Hey I know you're worried, I have Reese and Ryan I worry about when nothing is wrong, but I know that little guys he's gonna be okay I promise." He said lifting my chin since I was looking down letting tears fall. He wiped my teas with his thumbs, holding my head. "Look baby, how about we go to the bedroom and watch a movie while you wait for news from your parents okay?" He asked smiling and starting to get up. "Wait Zach." I said as he started to walk a few steps away. "I love you." I smiled for the first time all day.
Jack~ It was a bad day, all I wanted to do was go out, get some coffee, do some shopping but I couldn't because I could not take some of the Why Don't We fans. My day started fine Jack went to the studio and I went out. I first got some coffee and scrolled through twitter to see all the crap people left me that wasn't very nice, people always hated on me. I was sorta used to it but it kept getting worse. I tried Instagram, it was the same. I left and there were some fans outside and many said rude things and one even punched me leaving my cheek bruised and another pulled my hair, hard. I decided to try some shopping and people were there saying things like, "You're gonna buy that?" Or "That's what size you wear?" I couldn't take it, I ran home as they yelled things like, "little miss slut is gonna go rub up on Jack like always," or "Oh she's too scared to stay boo hoo." I stopped to a small shop once I lost them and pulled out some concealer and foundation, covering the bruise on my cheek so Jack wouldn't see it. I walked in the house and he hugged me. "Hey baby." He said kissing me and backing away. "Hey Jack." I said faking a smile. "You didn't get anything?" He asked. "No." "Why not?" He asked me curious. "Just couldn't find anything." I lied to him. "Y/n you love shopping..." he said making me give in. "I couldn't do it while I drank my coffee they left hate on twitter and Instagram and then followed me around saying nasty things." I told him crying into his chest now. "Baby I don't care what they say you are gorgeous inside and out and you are everything I've every wanted in a person." He told me and those words meant so much even though it was so simple. I remembered the bruise as he grabbed under my shin wiping my tears off, thank god I had water proof makeup. He rubbed his thumbs up and down a few times and one time I winced a bit. "What's wrong." He said as he took his soft hands off my face. "Oh um one of your fans punched me... another yanked my hair." I sighed. "This has gone too far, Your do not deserve this." He said sad. He brought me to our bathroom and set me on the counter taking my makeup off gently so he didn't make it hurt more. I looked in to mirror and cried it looked so gross. "It's okay." He cooed hugging me, "You'll be okay." He said then putting a cool washcloth on my face.
Daniel~ I cried into my boyfriends arms I couldn't believe the news I had just been told. My mother, my dear mother had just passed away. I didn't know what to think I was so lost, the woman who raised me and was by my side my whole life was gone forever. Daniel held me tight, rubbing my back, and staying quiet letting me just have some peace. Soon enough he spoke up, "Hey baby, are you hungry." I just shook my head no. This had been happening since yesterday and I knew sooner or later he would make me eat because he was responsible. "Then why don't we go lay down, you can vent, or you can lay down." He was doing his best to do everything he could to make me stay content enough. I wanted to go home with the rest of my family but the guys and I had important things to do this week so I had to wait until next week but for now Daniel stayed with me and tried to make me happy with everything he had whether it was cute little letters, flowers, or shows that I enjoyed.
Corbyn~ You and Corbyn had just had a miscarriage, yeah sure it was his child as well but you had carried that baby for a short period, had to experience it die inside of you. You sat on your bed Corbyn right across from you and rivers fell out of your eyes, he dropped a tear now and again staying strong for not only you but himself too. He sat and said, "Y/n, we will not forget this baby okay, he or she will forever be our first and is very important and we're gonna get through this and when we're ready, not now but eventually we'll try again I know how badly you wanted to be a mom, and I wanted to be a dad too." He kissed me and pulled me into a hug then we sat the same way as before. "Corbyn I love you so much and someday, possibly soon I want to try again, it a risk but one I'm willing to take because I love you and I want nothing more than to start a family with you." I said, I looked up as my tears had slowed down, and he had a huge smile on his face. "Y/n I can't wait to try again and when we do we're gonna do everything possible and I'm gonna spoil you and take care of you more than any man ever has." I smiled, that's all I needed to do. I tackled Corbyn, "I love you and you really know how to make me smile," I told him kissing him then getting up off him leaving us both content for the rest of the night, our minds ease from the baby problems.
Jonah~ I was the calm, quiet, shy kind of person and Jonah's bandmates, all the guys hated me for it. They were all outgoing, loud, crazy. They didn't like me being with Jonah because they said I wasn't his type, I didn't have the right energy to keep up with the guy. I could comprehend this though, yeah sure I didn't love talking to fans but I would one in a while because I wanted to fit in, I didn't like putting my self out there like them. I sat in mine and Jonah's shared room I was crying today I overheard the boys talking crap behind my back again saying stuff to Jonah but he shrugged it off, Jonah loved me and he always ignored the boys, when they talked bad he was there to support me. He walked in the room scooping me up bridal style kissing me for about a whole minute already knowing why I was upset. "Baby I just want to remind you your shyness is adorable as are you in general and I love that so very much about you and I wouldn't trade you for the world, I'm keeping you forever." He smiled at me as I returned it, every time this happened he always had some cute crap to say to me that made me melt as he ended it with a kiss. His bandmates weren't my best friends but he sure was and he was the best boyfriend and best friend duo a girl could ever ask for.
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Why Don't We Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionJust some imagines and preferences for your favorite boys ? I do take requests so pm me or leave a comment? Cover by: myself hahahahaha it's trash ik ?