𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚆𝚎 & 𝙼𝙲𝚈𝚃 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜

Johnnie x Zach Herron x Sarah

Requested by: JonJon_Kirkland
Warning⚠️: Strong language

Thank you Johnnie for requesting this!
I'm very happy that you were satisfied by my last chapter for you.
Also Im wearing these long faux nails for a wedding I have tomorrow (25th of August).
Idk when I'm publishing this, but I started writing this on the 24th. Anyway, there may be a lot
of mistakes cause typing with these are impossible!
Welp, enjoy!
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Sarah's P.O.V

I smile as I see the Why Don't We house come into my view.

Christina and I had gotten back from the mall and I had gotten a new outfit that I want my boyfriend Zach, to see.

"I bet he's gonna love it!" Says Christina happily.

"I sure hope he does." I say.

I park my car in front of the house and get all my bags.

The two of us entered and I see almost all the guys. Corbyn and Jack were playing Fortnite. Typical.

Jonah was reading Harry Potter for like the 11th time and Daniel was casually playing his guitar to a watermelon.

Why am I not surprised?

"Hey guys!" I say, putting down my bags.

"Hey Sarah, Christina." Says Jonah, not looking up from his book. He must have memorized all 7 books, frontwards and backwards.

"Babe!" Cheers Corbyn as he gets up from his game and showers Christina with kisses.

"Where's my boyfriend?" I ask them.

Everyone goes silent for a moment.
Jack stops his game, causing him to die, Jonah finally looks up from his book.

Corbyn looks at Christina awkwardly and Dani stops serenading his watermelon.

Holy crap....I don't like this

They all look at each other before Jack finally replied.

"O-oh...he's upstairs."

"Thanks..." I say, giving them all a look at read; what the fuck are you idiots up to/hiding?

Hesitating, I walk up the stairs and that's when I heard it.

"Oh Zach yes!" (Holy crap... I'm cringing so much. Help)

I clench my fist so hard I started shaking.

Swiftly moving to the door, I kick the door open and there behold was Zach and my best friend Johnnie, making out on our bed.

Well, it's about to be only his bed.

"WHAT THE FREAKING IS THIS!?" I yell at the two.

"Sarah! Babe it's not what it looks like!" Cries Zach.

"That's what they all say!" I shout before turning on my heels and stomping out of the room.