Why Don't We Imagines and Preferences

Dr. Besson// CB

Your pov~
The guys and I were playing tag out in the backyard and we were running around having a ton of fun. Zach was the youngest so he was it first and he got Jonah who got Daniel who got Zach again who then got Jack then Jack got me who got Corbyn who got Daniel for a second time it was just a lot of fun. We had been at the game for about an hour and everyone was still having a blast running in circles and getting away from each other. This was all great until we were all trapped in one part of the yard, Corbyn was it and of course had to go for me. I tried to go for a full on sprint and slipped because I was near the pool and it was wet since the sun wasn't hot enough to dry it from the night before when we all went in. "Owwww." I yelled as I made contact with the ground. I tried to get up and Corbyn jogged over and bent down. "slow it down." He told me making me sit as he inspected my scraped up led from sliding a bit sideways. He picked me up and brought me inside wiping it off gently and getting little stones out with tweezers as I tried hard no to laugh as I sat on the bathroom counter in front of him. He wiped it again and started to bandage it and that's when I lost it, I was laughing though the pain because he was concentrated in little things. He finished up and looked at me setting his hands on my thighs. "What?" He chuckled. "Dr. Besson is very concentrated today." I laughed at him as he rolled his eyes and picked me up and set me on our bed, clicking on Netflix. "I love you y/n." He said right after the threw comfy clothes at me while laughing. "I love you Dr. Besson." I laughed joining him laugh.

Short, but anyway comment your favorite boy because pretty soon I will be starting a new book and I don't know who it is going to be based around yet. Love you all!