𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 | Why Dont We [✔️]

Shy || D.S

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"please, y/n. i want my girl there," your boyfriend pleaded through his side of the phone.

daniel had been trying to convince you to go to this "get together" thing for a couple weeks now. you would've loved to go if you didn't have to introduce yourself to his entire band and their girlfriends. it's not that you didn't like them (from the stories daniel tells you, they're amazing) but you were so scared you would say the wrong thing or something idiotic because these are the people who have the biggest impression on daniel.

another factor that didn't help your case was the fact you were incredibly shy. you struggled with it for the majority of your life and daniel was the only person who actually cracked open your shell and got you to be comfortable around him all the time.

but, besides daniel knowing this, he kept pestering you about the little party. you finally gave in so he would stop annoying you.

"fine. i'll go," you sighed.

"yay! they're so excited to meet you!" daniel cheered. "now, i gotta go but i'll talk to you later love bug!"

you two said your goodbyes and ended your phone call. you plopped on the bed, thinking about tomorrow and if they will actually like you.

your eyelids slowly got heavy and before you knew it, you were drifting into a deep sleep. dreaming about how the next day would go.

"wake up! i brought coffee!" you heard a voice that woke you from your deep slumber. you opened one eye and saw daniel dressed nicely and placing a starbucks cup on your nightstand. you sit up and stretch. "look she's awake!"

"shut up," you laugh through a yawn and reach over for the coffee. "thanks for the coffee."

"no problem. anything for my princess," daniel smiled and sat down next to you.

"why are you here?"

"to help you get ready for the get-together today," he looked at you in "duh" tone.

"oh, yeah," you looked down at the floor.

"hey, i don't want to overstep and boundaries. if you don't want to meet them yet, that's fine," he told you and you turned to make eye contact with him. he looked a little sad and you couldn't say no.

"it's okay. i'm going," you gave him a closed-mouth smile.

"thanks, baby," he kissed your cheek. "go get ready! we only have an hour."

"an hour?" you gasped and ran into your closet.

***

after an hour and fifteen minutes (daniel kept complaining about being late) of you getting ready, the two of you finally scrambled into his car and drove in the direction of the why don't we boys house.

if you were to describe how you felt, nervous was an understatement. these were the people daniel admired and looked up to. these were his brothers, the people he was with all the time. not to mention, their gorgeous girlfriends, who were everything compared to you, you thought.

"everything's going to be fine, love," daniel grabbed your hand and rubbed circles on the back of it with the padding of his thumb, noticing your tenseness.

you hummed an "mhm" to him. his words weren't really comforting or helping but you wanted him to feel good so you cracked him a small smile.

you pulled up the boys' house and you could hear the music blasting from the house. daniel parked the car and gave you the "you wanna do this?" look. you nodded and got out of the car. daniel grabbed your hand, giving it a squeeze.