Blue Eyes| Daniel x Reader

23·Europe In A Nutshell

I woke up the next morning with Daniel still holding on to me. Then I remembered something. "Shit," I hissed and turned around to grab the camera. I looked through the gallery and found an hour-long video from last night. I gasped and then groaned. I was so stupid. How on Earth does someone forget to stop recording something? When I remembered that Daniel had been the one to change me out of my clothes last night, my face reddened profusely. Thank the gods we didn't do something else. Something... dirtier. "Oh my god. We caught that on video."

"Caught what on video?" I looked over my shoulder to see Daniel awake.

"Um," I smile at him awkwardly. "I accidentally left the camera recording last night and it caught you changing me into my pajamas." Daniel smiled at me and place his forehead against mine

"At least it wasn't something else," his eyes dart down to my lips.

"My thoughts exactly," I press my lips against his in a heated kiss. Looks like we wouldn't be down for breakfast in a while.

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Corbyn POV

I looked around our table to see if everyone was here. Jonah and Eben? Check. Zach and Jennifer? Check. Jack and Y/f/n? Check. Daniel and Y/n? Check. Hotel? Trivago- wait where are Daniel and Y/n. "Hey Y/f/n," I turn to her. "Have you seen Daniel and Y/n?" She shook her head and looked around, her mom instincts kicking in. (Sorry Y/f/n. I just had to include that. You know who you are.)

She turned to ask Jennifer who also shook her head. "Maybe they're still getting ready," she says. "Or they're doing the devils tango."

"Oh my god, Jennifer," I say. "I can see why Y/f/n days you're dirty-minded.

"It seriously took you this long to figure it out?" she says gets back to eating.

"Sorry guys," I hear Y/n say from behind me as she and Daniel walked towards our table. "We got a little caught up." Y/n sat down next to me.

"Good mor-" my voice failed me when I saw a purple mark on her neck. I pointed at it and asked. "Is that a hickey?"

"No," she said, her cheeks reddening. She covered her neck up with the hems of her shirt. I laughed.

"It is a hickie is it?" I whispered. She nodded and put a forkful of breakfast. "Here's some advice, wear a turtle neck instead of a normal shirt."

"Good morning Corbyn," said Daniel from the other side of Y/n. I nodded at him.

"Good morning Daniel," I said. I turned to face Jennifer and kicked her in the leg. She looked at me with a murderous glare. Then her eyes flickered to Y/n's uncovered neck. She choked on her water.

"To be honest, all I can think about it that you might have accidentally left the camera recording," said Jennifer. "And shit went down." Y/n's face reddened but she stayed calm.

"Close enough," she said. I heard a thud and saw Jennifer with her head on the table her hands covering her face.

"Too much information Y/n!"

"This way you learn a lesson," she says.

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The next few days were a blurr of concerts and screaming fans. I had finally had to wear a face mask and a cap to hide myself. I had become quite popular within the limelight industry™. Jennifer, Y/f/n and I have all had to hide our faces.

A few limelights found out about Y/f/n and Jennifer. And when a few limelights find out...

One thing you learn from being a Why Don't We girlfriend is that spilt tea spreads like wildfire. Which is ironic since tea is a liquid that supposedly isn't flammable. Anyway.

In a nut shell, I made an appearance on Dak and Brody, Y/f/n and Corbyn are official, and Zach and Jennifer went on their first date. They went in Amsterdam. Which is where I got my merch. (A/N: I actually got Why Don't We merch and I'm so freaking happy. It's supper soft and I would wear it every day if I could. Thank you so much @acoolusernamethatidk)

Now we're all back in America with all the junk food and getting ready for Christmas. My favourite time of the year. (Sorry readers if you don't like Christmas.)