Why Don't We Imagines 2.0

Jealous; J.M

"Jonah!" I summon.

"Yeah?" He yells back.

"Take me to the movies!" I order.

"No!"

I roll my eyes and clear my throat.

"Corbyn!" I bellow.

"What?" He asks while coming into the room.

"Movies?" I question.

"Hell yeah!" He accepts.

We get dressed and ready. I say goodbye to Jonah and we leave. It was pretty late but we didn't care. We bought some snacks and drinks before going into the movie theater.

"Two tickets for 'A Quiet Place' please," Corbyn request.

"I'll pay for popcorn?" I suggest.

Corbyn nods and grabs our tickets. We get our butter-filled popcorn and find our seats. There was a weird silence in the theatre because everyone tried to stay quiet. People even ate their popcorn differently.
...
Me and Corbyn arrived home after movies, dinner, and an arcade. We came through the door laughing and regrouped when we saw all the lights were off meaning the boys were asleep.

I heard the click of the lamp before it turned on. The darkness ceased and Jonah was shown sitting on the couch.

"Do you two have any idea what time it is?" He interrogates.

"Uh no?" Corbyn states as confused as I am.

"Clearly! It is two-thirty-two in the morning!" Jonah clarifies.

"Um, sorry?" I half-heartedly say.

"Oh your sorry! That's all! i mean-" Jonah starts.

"Woah woah woah. I don't understand the issue. We went out to see a movie but we were hungry so we got hot dogs from a food stand. We walked while we ate and then stopped at an arcade. I have a girlfriend, she has your dumbass, so I don't see the problem," Corbyn defends.

"The problem! You don't see the problem? The problem is you and my girlfriend stayed out until two in the morning!" Jonah argues.

"So you don't trust me, your girlfriend, and Corbyn, your NOT single best friend?" I spit.

"I trust you but-"

"But nothing Jonah. You can either sleep on the couch or I'm going to a hotel," I firmly state.

"No babe-" Jonah starts while chasing after me.

"You have been warned Frantzich, don't push it!" I warn.

I always called him Marais, so he knew I was mad. Jonah's face kind of drained of color when I said it. He knew he fucked up. Jonah ended up accepting the couch proposal so I spread out on our queen sized bed.
...
When I woke up, I turned to see Jonah's face but was a little sad when I saw he wasn't there. Then I remembered his lack of trust in me. My thoughts were interrupted by a very soft knock.

"Are you up baby?" Jonah asked.

"Yes, what do you want?" I snap.

"I made you breakfast. It's on a tray, can I come in?" Jonah answers which makes a Tsunami of guilt wash over me.

"Yeah," I softly say.

Jonah comes in, wearing the outfit I love on him, with a tray full of food and orange juice. I sat up and a small smile made its way onto my face.

"This is one of the many apology gifts for you today my princess! Do you want to go out or stay in today?" Jonah asks.

"I would like to go out with you."

"Alright, take your time and then get dressed. I'll be downstairs ready, okay?"

"Actually, can you stay with me?"

"Of course!"

Jonah sat on the other side of me on the bed. I ate, while sharing some with him, and then got ready for the day. We climbed into the car and started our journey.

"Where are we going Marais?" I question.

"It's a surprise princess," Jonah excitedly says.

"I forgive you for last night by the way."

"Do you still want to go to the fair-shit..."

"Fair and then home to cuddle?" I suggest.

Jonah nods and we drive to the fair. Once there, me and Jonah ride rides and play games for awhile. Towards the end Jonah wins me a bear and we go home.

We plop on the bed after a tiring day and cuddle together.

"Nap?" He suggested.

"Yes please," I smile.