Why Don't We Imagines

If I Can't Have You - Corbyn Besson

Y/n's POV

Hey! I'm Y/n, and I'm super excited. You see, my twin brother, Zach is in a band, and I finally get to meet the rest of his band mates!

"Y/n, you ready?" Asks, Zach.

"Yeah! I'm so exited!"

Zach chuckles, and we get into my car. Yeah, not Zach's car, my car. The reason why is because no one, literally no one trusts Zach to drive a car. The last couple times he did, he almost ran over a couple pedestrians.

"Can I drive?" Asks Zach.

I gape at him. "You. Driving? Hell, like that's going to happen." I say, before sliding into the drivers seat and start up the engine.

Zach rolls his eyes, but still gets into the passenger seat. Zach gives me the directions to get to house.

"Pull up to that house." Says Zach, pointing at a giant modern mansion.

"Wow! That's actually impressive." I say, looking at the house in awe.

"I know," Smirks Zach.

I roll my eyes, and he sticks his tongue at me.

"You're so immature." I say, laughing.

We both get out of the car, and Zach unlocks the door.

"Guys! I'm back!" Yells Zach, stretching out the 'a' in ''back'.

All at once, I hear loud footsteps coming from upstairs. Then, 4 boys come stampeding downstairs.

"Y/n/n, these are my band mates. Guys, this is my twin sister, Y/n." Introduces Zach.

"Hey, I'm Jack." Smiles a boy with curly brown hair.

"Sup, I'm Daniel." Says a guy with pretty blue eyes and brown hair.

"Hi, Y/n. I'm Jonah." Says a tall boy, with blue eyes.

"Hi, I'm Corbyn." Says a gorgeous boy, with blonde hair and green-blue eyes.

"Hey," I say, confidently.

"So what do you guys want to do?" Asks Daniel.

"Lets play Truth or Dare!" Proposes Jack.

"Sure, is that good with everyone else?" Asks Zach.

"I'm in." Says Jonah, smiling.

"Why not." I say.

"Sure, I guess." Shrugs Corbyn.

"Great! I'll go first!" Exclaims Jack excitedly.

All the other guys shrug, and we all get into a circle and sit on the ground.

"Hmm...ZACH!" Says Jack, grinning wickedly. "Truth or dare?"

"Um, dare?" Says Zach, uncertainly.

"I dare you to...strip down to your boxers, and run down the street yelling, 'If the sky falls, I'll catch it! Just to steal you a star!'" Smirks Jack, and I and the rest of the boys, other than Zach burst into laughter.

"Ugh! Do I have to?" Whines Zach.

"Don't be a baby, little brother." I say, stifling giggles.

"Hey! I'm the older twin!" Complains Zach.

"By only 7 minutes!" I retort.

"Who cares who's older? Just strip, Zach!" Says Corbyn.

"Why? Do you want me to, Corbs?" Questions Zach, sassily. I bite my lip to keep from laughing.