17. I Don't Care // J.M. Imagine

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This imagine is based on the song I Don't Care by Ed Sheeran ft. Justin Beiber. So I wanna start a series where I make imagines based on songs. So if you would like to give me any song you like, I can make one for you. And yes, it can turn into a smut to.

Jonah's p.o.v

Ugh, why in the world would she drag me to a party that I never agreed to going to. I don't even know anyone here.  Everyone wearing suits, including me because y/n forced me to. Don't get me wrong, I like suits, but I never wear them unless i'm going to an awards show or extra fancy special event with my band mates. Never to a dinner party full of people I don't know.

  I  wonder if I could sneak out the back door. Past the kitchen. I mean, no one's looking at me or even paying attention to me, not even y/n. How would they even notice? I don't even think they would notice if I was gone or not unless y/n brought my name up and someone wanted to meet me. Sounds good to me.

I look around to make sure no none was looking, staring or paying any sort of attention to me. I start to back away from the bar and turn to  walk out. Before I could even get a few steps done, y/n grabs my hand and pulls me back. Damn.

She takes my drink I had in my grip and drinks the rest of what I had left in it. My eyes widen at her sudden urgency of alcohol. She slams the cup on top the counter and looks at me. "Shall we dance?"

Hell yeah!

She drags me to the floor everyone was dancing silly on and follow along with the music that was playing through the speakers. Surprisingly, there was pretty good music on for a dumb and boring party like this. The upbeat music goes off and slow music comes on. I take y/n's hand and begin to slow dance with her.

She stares into my eyes the whole time. Her glistening y/e/c eyes making think back to the moment I fell in love with her, three years ago. "Did I ever tell you that I love you?"

"Yes. every single day and I reply with I love you too," she replies. I kiss her soft pink and sweet lips. She lays her head on my chest. We sway back and forth to the lovely music. I don't fit in here, but when i'm with y/n, it doesn't matter. Everyone has lots to talk about but I only want to talk about her. Because she's my baby and i don't care about anything else.

I can always count on her to help me with bad things, and nights. I always thought I was a nobody even though i'm in a band and people think were celebrities and love our music. But when i'm with her, I feel like I am someone and I always have been. And when she holds me or I hold her, I feel loved and wanna stay that way forever because I have my baby.

After slow dancing for what felt like forever, and I enjoyed dancing with my love, we started to get a drink together and talk. I'm glad we did though. I hate this party, but don't really mind being here because i'm here with her. She makes it better like that.

Y/N's p.o.v

Jonah and I are at a party that I know we both don't wanna be at. But it was my cousin's retirement party and I promised her I would go and stay there. I dragged Jonah along because I didn't wanna be here alone, knowing only half of all the people here.

We just got finished with dancing together to a slow song. Now, we're at the bar talking with drinks in our hands. Even though we could barely hear each other over everyone else because they were either talking or laughing so loudly. I'd rather be kissing Jonah then talking but unfortunately I made a promise and I always keep my promises.

When we got here, I apologized several times for forcing him to be here, but I told he I thought we should stay here. Tonight was a horrible night, but it felt better now that me and Jonah are actually with each other talking and doing what we normally do. Everything feels better with my baby. The sad and bad times always feel better when i'm with him.

When I was younger, I was always told by my parents that I was never gonna be someone, or something. My ex's broke up with me each time because they thought I was noting. But Jonah always makes me feel like a someone. Like I can succeed in everything. Anything.

I don't like anyone here right nope, except for Jonah. I literally hate everyone here. It's like he's the only around. No one else. Just him. Nothing or anyone else mattered.

 I couldn't stand being around this many people and trying to act all glad and happy knowing i'm bored out of mind. And there are so many trying to talk at once, I started to get crippled with anxiety. Too much was going on at once. But I have to deal with it because this is where I promised to be tonight and I didn't mind it because Jonah was here with me. He makes it better like that.




A/n:

So, that was the first imagine I made that's based on a song. I hope you guys liked it. And always let me know if there is something I can work on to make my stories more interesting. Don't be afraid to give opinions. I am thankful when someone points something out in my stories. Very thankful. Also, you can request a imagine or smut like this or anything else by following the steps below...

1. Message me

2. Name and song (or describing of story)

3. Enjoy reading when posted.

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