Why Dont We Imagines & preferences

{Brothers best friend} J.M

Is it difficult to have a famous brother?

very. Fucking.hard.

Why?

Because of his band mates.

But they treat you like a sister

that's the problem. 

I just so happen to be the little sister of the one and only Daniel Seavey. Great. I know right? Are you not noting the sarcasm? No? Okay. 

I'll tell you why it isn't so great. 

Jonah fucking Marais. 

Yes that one. The one thats in the Why Don't We band.

Catch my drift?

No?

Okay lets explain a little bit like this. 

Daniel and the boys have been best friends for a couple years now right? I've known them all for a couple years myself. They are over here at my place almost every. Damn. Day. 

Anything?

Not yet?

Okay, try this. 

Try being in a house with Jonah Marais, the badass, daddy fucking material, all day, every day. I'm in a house with that all the time. Im also in a house with an overprotective brother 24 fucking 7. 

Well?

You should have caught on by now because some cliche shit is about to go down. 

Flashback

"Well" I began as I burst through the door to our house. Tears stained my cheeks but you couldn't see that due to the rain that poured on me for and hour straight. My clothes were drenched and sticking to my body as my hair clung to the side of my head.

"Y/N what happened to you?" Daniel yelled as he jumped over the couch, and almost falling might I add. 

The boys came to my side, a bit calmer though. 

"He uh"  I didn't know how to start. How do you tell an overprotective brother that your boyfriend stood you up and left you in the rain as he also cheated on you by going on a date, at the same place you two were supposed to be, and how he kissed the girl he was with and how he fucking waved to me after. 

I looked to Jonah who had the knowing look in his eyes. He slightly nodded his head before clearing his throat, gathering everyone else's attention. 

"I think we should give her a few minutes and when she is ready she can tell us. Sound good y/n?" I knew he wasn't giving me an option. I would get five minutes to myself so I could dry off and change clothes, all the while I'm spilling everything to him. 

"yeah" I whispered as I pushed past my brother. His unrelenting stare burned holes in my back as the boys made their way back to the living room. Jonah on the other hand was trying to talk to Daniel who wasn't paying any attention to him. 

"Daniel, hey"  he tried as he waved and snapped his fingers in front of Daniels face.

"OH yeah?" Daniel snapped to attention. 

"I'm going to go talk to her okay?" 

"Wait why you? I'm her brother" he protested. Jonah shook his head as he started walking towards my bedroom.

"I think she needs a friend more than an overprotective brother right now Daniel. I have a feeling it has to do with her boyfriend... they were supposed to hang out tonight and it's only 10 o'clock. Her curfew is 1" he sighed as he trudged towards my room.