Why Dont We Imagines & preferences

{Time} Z.H

"C'mon please!" You begged your boyfriend, tugging on his sweater sleave. He peared down at your small figure, a smie tugging a this lips at how childish you looked right now. He hated to say no to you, but sometimes he had no choice.

"I can't baby, I have stuff I need to get done today," he sighed when he saw your face fall. You let go of his sweater, disappointed that you didn't get to spend time with him. It might seem like you were over clingy but he had just gotten back from tour and he was already booked with work and errands; it felt like he forgot to make time for you.

"Okay," your voice was small but you couldn't help it, you missed him. Your shoulders slumped as you walked away from him, dragging your body to your shared bedroom.

Zach stood in the living room fighting with himself. Of course he felt bad for not spending time with you, who wouldn't? It's hard to always be on the go and also have a girlfriend. It took balance but lately, work has had the upper hand.

"You know," Corbyn popped in from the kitchen, "if I were you, I'd go spend time with my girl." This made Zach roll his eyes and his blonde best friend.

"Thats the difference though. I'm not you," he grumbled, running his hands through his hair.

"No Zach," Corby, argued, "The difference is that you can actaully go spend time with your girl. I can't because my girl lives in New York. C'mon man, work is taking over your life. Whens the last time you actually spent time with Y/N?" he asked, leaning against the door frame. He watched as Zach paced the room, trying to actually think of the last time he maded any time for you. When he couldnt, he hung his head low. "Exactly. You're becoming a workaholic. Take some time off, okay? We just got back from tour and you are already back on the grind, take a day or two off."

Zach groaned, knowing Corbyn was right because lets face it, Corbyn was always right. Zach dragged himself up the stairs, rehearsing his apology speach in his head. When he walked through the door his heart broke a little. A broken expression on your face as you were cleaning up the small fort you made for the two of you to watch movies in. Never has he felt more like an asshole.

"Hey," he spoke softly, "keep that up," he insisted. You didn't stop, you didn't want to spend time with Zach anymore honeslty. You wanted to be alone and have some time to think if you really even meant that much to him anymore. Zach walked over to you, towering over you as you cleaned. "Babe," he sighed. He grabbed your hands, stopping them from taking the blanket off the top. "Please?" he begged. You pulled your hands away from him, it pained you to do so, but it felt justified.

"No. Don't 'babe' me. How can you 'babe' me when you don't even treat me like one? Huh?" you snapped. You dind't mean to let it slip, but now that it was out in the open, you felt some weight lift off your shoulders.

"Look, I know I haven't been the best boyfriend. Infact I know I haven't been much of a boyfriend at all. I got to caught up in work that I forgot other people needed my time too. I promise I'll try harder, and right now, you have me for as long as you want," he smiled, holding his arms wide open for you to walk into.

You did just that.

You walked straight into his embrace. He engulfed you in a hug, holding your body close to his as he rubbed your back and pressed a kiss to the top of your head. When you were content with the hug, you pulled away from him.

"So," he said, plopping himself in the fort you made, "What movie are we watching?" he asked, throwing a piece of popcorn in his mouth.

"Avengers," you smiled wide, wiggling into his arms. He looked at you awestruck as you pressed play. "What?" you laughed when you noticed his stare.

"I didn't think it was possible to love you more then I already did, but holy shit," he gasped, "You are literally my dream girl." You smiled at him, placing a gentle kiss on his awaiting lips.

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A/N: I think this was cute? Idk, what did ya'll think of it?