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*like 2 years later*

zach

the bright morning sun hit my face causing me to wake. they bright light reflect off my holographic acrylic nails, causing small colorful spots to be projected over some parts of the room. jonah took me to go get them done on our two year anniversary, which was a little over two weeks ago. they were hard to adjust to, but I did after a while. I turn over on my back so I'm no longer blinded from the glitter. i glance over to the right side of the bed hoping to see jonah, but he wasn't there. didn't expect him to be there since he gets up really early. i throw my arms up in the air to stretch them out after sleeping for nine hours. i got out of bed, my bare feet pressed against the cold floor. i shivered at the feeling.

the band broke up about a year ago. everyone is still friends, we all just missed our family, our home towns and friends. we all still talk over texting and video calling. jonah and I still managed to stay together somehow among all the soft arguing and quiet crying, late nights spent missing family and wanting to go home to see them. we were just homesick kids. a lot of us spent those nights alone, tired, quietly crying in the dark with the comfort of our beds. We all kind of forgot about each other. no one said much, and we all kind of fell into this depressed like state. the house felt unsafe to be in, even if everybody as home. it was an uneasy feeling. jack was the first to snap. then corbyn. daniel just kind of left.

i yawned as i grabbed my phone and slowly walked out of our room and down the stairs. jonah was sitting at the kitchen island stirring around his probably second cup of coffee for the day, and working on his laptop. his chocolate brown hair covering his left eye so I couldn't see it. i slowly walk over to the fridge and grab a bottle of water, since i'm not a huge coffee fan, like jonah. it's good every now and then, but not everyday. i walk over to the island he's sitting at, and take a seat on the stool left to him. i brush some of his soft , chocolate brown hair out of his eyes. He turns his head and smiles at me, before kissing my forehead softly. i smile and take another sip of water while gazing over to see what jonah has written on his laptop. he has a google doc pulled up, but nothing was written one it. "what are you writing?" i ask confused.

"working on a little story," he says while continuing to type.

i grab my phone out of my back pocket, turn it on, open Instagram and start scrolling, but was interrupted by jonah quietly singing.

"so tell me do you want to go? where it's covered in all the colored lights. where the run aways are the night," i didn't recognize the song at first, but then it clicked after a few seconds.

"impossible comes trues, it's taking over you," i finish the part he was singing.

"oh, this is the greatest show!" we both sing as i stand up going to the other side of the island.

"we light it up, we won't come down! and the sun can't stop us now! watching it come though it's taking over you!" jonah stands up as we sing together before i ran and jump in his arms. he lightly kisses my nose as he quietly finishes the part.

"hh, this is the greatest show!" he squeezes me harder and looks into my chocolate brown eyes, which I absolutely hate but jonah loves. i jump up and wrap my legs around his waist and arms around his neck. he slowly kisses me as he back up and sets me on the counter.

"to the world i close my eyes to see, i close my to see," he switched songs, from the same movie still.

"i think of what the world could be," i reply. he knows this is my favorite song from the movie to sing.

"a vision of the one i see," he sings, his voice so smooth.

"a million dreams is all it's gonna take" we both sing in unison, yet singing different notes.

"for the world we're gonna make," by now our foreheads are pressed together and our breaths heavy. he slowly presses his lips to mine while getting in between my legs. he grabs onto my waist as my hands land on either side of his face. we continue biting at each others lips for a few minutes until my hands slip to around his neck, pulling him into a soft hug. he wraps his arms around my torso, embracing the hug. my face us buried in his soft brown hair, while his is buried in my chest.

"i love so much," jonah mumbles in my shirt. i already knew it and he has been telling me everyday for two years.

"i love you so much more," i reply. we would always fight over how much we love each other.

"uh, bitch, I think the fuck not," he says bringing his head up to look at me. He has such a warming expression plastered on his face. he picks me up from the counter, my legs wrapped around his waist, my arms around his neck, and brings me to the couch. i really hope this could last forever. 

hiya i wrote this in about may and i never posted it because i was swerving lanes and am now a proud hardcore jachary shipper okay dats it goodbye!!!! :)

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