Why Don't We Imagines

He Gets Jealous (Zach)

"I like this song." you tell Zach as you begin to play 'Summer On You' by PRETTYMUCH.

"Oh, yeah. I've heard of it." Zach mumbles as he sits next to you on the couch, his tone slightly confused.

You place the laptop on top of you and Zach, his right leg and your left leg being its support.

You speak up, "I'm going to look up the singers."

Zach places his head on your shoulder, watching you type.

"They're not that good looking, y/n."

You dismiss his message and click on photos of Edwin Honoret.

"y/n, why don't you look at photos of me!" Zach beams, and you shake your head, "But I am looking at Edwin."

Zach frowns and takes the laptop, placing it on his lap.

You notice his expression is showing slight annoyance as he mutters, "I'm better looking."

He begins to type and puts the laptop back on your lap, and you see that it is only photos of him.

"Zach." you laugh scrolling through the photos of him.

"What?"

You shake your head, smiling, then type in Zion Kuwonu's name.

You select 'images' as the song comes to an end, 'Would You Mind' now playing.

"y/n, he's too old for you!" Zach whines, kissing your cheek repeatedly.

"I'm not! I am the perfect age for you, and you are the perfect age for me!" Zach grins as he grabs the laptop from your lap, yet again beginning to type.

You begin to hum the song that's playing, making Zach's jealousy spike.

"Listen to this and not that poison," Zach tells you as Hooked begins to play.

"And look at this handsome guy." Zach concludes as he once again places the laptop on your lap, the screen showing a zoomed in picture of Zach.

You tell Zach, "I love all your songs and think that you're very attractive, but I want to listen to them."

You change the song once more, playing PRETTYMUCH again and now looking up photos of Nick Mara since his name was easy to remember.

"y/n! Don't look at photos of them or listen to them!"

Zach takes the laptop and shuts it off completely, there is now no music or photos.

He places his hand on your cheek as he leans into you, softly pressing his lips against yours.

"I'm yours."