imagines. ZDH

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The Why Don't We boys were hosting a "get together" as they call it. And zach insisted that we go.

He knows it's not my scene.
He knows I hate crowed spaces.
And he knows I hate drunk, stupid guys.

But, he convinced me.

Your POV:
"Babe! I'm gonna go get drinks. you want a vodka soda right?" Zach asked, screaming over the loud ass music.

"Yes!" I screamed back. After 2 years of dating, he knew me so well.

    I wandered off to the couch, knowing Zach would know I'm there.

Soon, a hot, sweaty, drunk, guy sat next to me. A little to close for my liking. As I started to move away, he only moved closer.

He put his hand a little to high on my thigh. I tried to grab it away. But he was too strong. He pulled himself on top of me.

I tried shoving him off, but he was too strong. I screamed for Zach, but there was no way he could hear me, or so I thought.

Zachs POV:
I heard someone scream my name. Not just anyone, y/n! I ran to the couch and i saw y/n throw a boy off of her.

He landed on the ground as y/n sat up. I rushed over to see her eyes welling up with tears. I needed to comfort her, but first I needed to kill him.

I walked up the asshole, laying on the floor. As I punched him, I heard the satisfactory crack. I broke something.

Than Jonah and Corbyn grabbed my arms.
"Bro! Stop!" Corbyn yelled pulling me off.
"No! He hurt y/n!" I screamed fighting back.

"you already broke his nose, and she hurt him too. You need to comfort y/n right now, ok?" Jonah said staring at me.
I looked over at y/n. She was crying into Daniels shoulder. That should be me, not him.

     I walked over, and he slide her off his shoulder onto mine. I picked her up, bridal style and walked upstairs. I laid down on the bed with her.

"Baby, please tell me what happened?" I asked running my fingers through her hair.
"He sat down too c-close to m-me." She said still crying.
"and than he went on top of me. And I shoved him off." She said Barely able to speak.

I pulled her close, and didn't let go.
"Mine" I whispered in her ear.
"Yours" she whispered back.
We drifted off together.

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