Why Don't We Imagines

Meeting His Bandmates (Jack)

"y/n, I promise you'll love them!"

Jack is nearly jumping up with joy because today was the day you'd finally be meeting his bandmates.

You smile, feeling comfort from seeing how excited Jack was, "I'm sure they're great, Jack. It's just kind of nerve wrecking."

Suddenly, before Jack can even say a syllable of a word, a loud male voice yells, "LOOK, IT'S Y/N!"

You look up at the house and see an opened window, a black haired boy pointing at you with a grin.

"YES, HI I'M Y/N!" you call back at him, waving at the boy whose name you were trying to remember.

He waves back and closes the window, Jack seems to look taken aback.

You laugh and ask him, "Who's that again?"

"Zachary Dean Herron."

Jack leads you to the front door, holding your hand.

Before he can even grip the doorknob, the front door goes flying open and four boys appear.

"SHE'S SO PRETTY!"

"WOW JACK!"

"Have you seen my watermelon, I think I lost it."

"STOP TALKING ABOUT YOUR WATERMELON- IT'S THE Y/N!"

You laugh at the boys' bickering, Jack seeming to be unfazed and you felt pretty welcomed by the boys.

"Hi, I'm-"

"YOU'RE Y/N! JACK TOLD US YOU WOULD BE COMING AND WE WERE SITTING AT THE WINDOW AFTER HE LEFT!"

You laugh and blush at the comment, but respond by saying, "I feel really honored."

You and Jack walk into the huge home, and any nervous feeling that could've been rushing through your veins had now left.

"So what attracted you to Jack?" a boy with blond-ish hair eyes asks you.

That's Corbyn, you tell yourself.

"I bet it was the-"

"NOODLES!" you and-Daniel-cheer in sync, causing everyone to laugh.

That's Daniel, I think-yes, that is, you confirm in your mind.

"It's always the noodles." a boy with brown hair and brown eyes speaks up with disbelief filling his face.

Zachary Dean Herron or the guy from the window, you tell yourself.

You identify the final boy as Jonah, who speaks up saying, "Ramen needs a new spokesman."

The energy in the room was completely joyful and positive, not a single bit of bad energy in the room-there was only warmth.

"I can't believe we've finally met you, y/n." Daniel speaks up as everyone takes a seat on the couches.

"Yeah, for a few days I thought Jack just made up an imaginary girlfriend."

"Jonah, I could steal your girlfriend even if she was imaginary." Zach playfully remarks, a smirk appearing onto his face.

Jonah looks taken aback and dramatically puts a face of shock, his hand over his chest.

"Zach, you're twelve."

"I love this so much, do you guys have popcorn?" you speak up jokingly.

Jonah sighs, "I want dry roasted peanuts."

Corbyn speaks up by adding, "I want my own private island."

"I want food." Zach pitches in.

"I want a million watermelons." Daniel sighs with a downcast tone.

"We should find a genie in those antique lamps." you suggest, and all the boys nod in agreement.

"She's right." Jack points out, and Daniel agrees, "She really is."

"y/n! We need your number! Jack's been hiding it for too long." Corbyn speaks up, and his statement makes you chuckle.

You proceed to take out your phone, unlock it, then hand it to Corbyn.

You turn your head and ask Jack, "Have you really?" Referring to Corbyn's previous statement.

He gives you a small smile and purses his lips, "Maybe."

You place your legs over Jack's and let them dangle, leaning against Jack and let the boys add their numbers to your phone.

"Don't expect to get your phone back quickly." Jack whispers, laughing at the end.

You ask him, "What are they going to do?"

"Just post all over your social medias." Jack tells you, then kisses your forehead for comfort.