Sorry for the ruddy title. I thought I might as well quote 80% of the boys in my grade. Special thanks to jonahsbrokencoffee for giving me the idea. Thanks. Love ya~!
Enjoy, lovelies
~Renata Bliss, your freestyle dance teacher
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The members of the band Why Don't We were getting big. After their hit song Chills, they'd been phoned by many interviewers asking to be interviewed. Which lead to Daniel, Zach, Jack, Jonah and Corbyn sitting on a white fluffy couch with an interviewer. They were by now mid-interview when things starting getting very, very spicy. Spicier than Laal Maans.
"So, Zach, Jack. Some rumours have been going 'round. And the thing we've all been wondering is, is it real?" Renata Bliss, their interviewer asked, smiling so wide, that you could see all her piano keyed teeth.
"That depends on what you mean by 'real.'" Zach answered, swiftly.
"Oh, yeah. It's real. So very real. Sometimes, we hear them makeout." Corbyn interrupted.
"Mhm, they go at it anywhere. And everywhere. I bet you, if they go to the bathroom alone, they'll come back dishevelled." Daniel added.
"ha-ha-ha. Very funny guys." Jack grumbled. He moved his hand behind Zach's back and intertwined their fingers, smiling slightly when he felt Zach warm hands.
"So, it's real?"
"How real can they get if they makeout every day-" Daniel started.
"Alright, shut it!" Zach hissed, slapping a hand over Daniel's mouth. Daniel rolled his eyes and seemed to raise his eyebrows at Corbyn, clearly indicating that he should continue the horrifying teasing.
"Yeah, it's true. I've indeed walked in on them. Jack, you lucky man, you got the hottest of hot men." Corbyn smirked.
"I thought I was the hottest of hot men!" Jack argued.
"Sorry, babe, you're not as hot as Moi!" Zach grinned.
"Babe?" Jonah asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I- uh- we- Aw, jeepers nuts," Zach mumbled.
"I am curious, now. What's the deal with you two. Are you together, or not? Because we have many girls out of their curiosity. I mean, is Janiel canon? Or Jachary?" Renata asked, smirking.
"Janiel never existed." Zach seethed.
"It really didn't." Corbyn agreed, wrapping an arm around Daniel's waist.
"aLRIGHT THEN! Zach & I would actually like to confess something. I think it might be time we- we admitted something."
"Oh?" Renata glanced at the two boys, clicking her pen, repeatedly. "go ahead, boys."
"Uh... well, we actually are- kind of...Zach and I- we're..." Jack took a deep breath. "We like each other. I mean obviously we like each other we're in a band. I mean we like like each other. Like, like like. As in basically-"
"What he's trying to say is, yes. We are indeed dating. Since 2018, actually. We just kept it a secret because of all the homophobes out there. He's Bi, I'm gay."
"Wait- back up, really?! Since 2018! He's Bi, and you're gay! What?! No way!"
"Yeah, that's kind of why we changed our dating status on all our personal social media accounts to It's Complicated." Zach rolled his eyes.
"You seem very confident about this. So you're happy, but, what about Jack. He was nervous. As if he were embarrassed?" Renata smirked, deviously.
"Back off, lady. He's nervous about what people would say." Corbyn growled.
"If he loves you, Zach, why would he care?"
"If people called you a fag for most of your life because of the fact that you wore skinny jeans, I think you'd be slightly affected by the very concept of having to possibly go through that again because people can't mind their own business," Daniel argued, suddenly feeling overprotective.
"Plus, it takes time to accept these things! It took me six years to even figure out what sexuality I was. Let alone accept it!" Zach snapped. Jonah placed a comforting hand on Zach's arm and glared at the interviewer.
"Leave them alone. And I swear, if one of these two gets a single rude comment regarding their sexuality, I will personally break into your house and smash your Xbox." Jonah said. He stood up and feigned a sweet smile at the interviewer. "Thank you for questioning their relationship and shoving insecurities forward. It really isn't your business who they date. It isn't your choice who the date, this also regards you Limelights. Let's be nice. This interview is over, now. Thank you for your time." he added. Jack smiled appreciatively at the boys and stood up, following them out.
"Zach!" Jack called, running over to Zach. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to sound so nervous. I just didn't expect to abruptly come out and I'm really sorry. How do I make it up to you? I really am sorry-"
"I got it." Zach interrupted. "You saying 'sorry' three times is quite enough. How about, you take me out to dinner without those crackheads. That'll be perfect."
Jack smiled. "Sounds like a plan."
"We are not crackheads," Daniel argued.
"You kind of are-" Jonah grumbled.
"You guys are so over-protective." Daniel rolled his eyes.
"And you aren't? You got pissed of Dani. I could feel your arms tense." Corbyn smirked.
"Whatever." Daniel murmured.
"You know what? Next time Dani and I are coming out." Corbyn smiled.
"So now we're going to drop another bomb on our limelights? 4/5 of the members of Why Don't We are homosexual," Jonah grinned.
"You're ace, dude. None of us are really 'normal.'" Jack smiled.
"I can already see the headlines, 'WHY DON'T WE Hit Boy Band Not-So Normal?'" Zach laughed.
"'WHY DON'T WE New Hit Boy Band, eXpOsED!'" Corbyn added.
"'Members Jack Avery, Zach Herron, Corbyn Besson, Daniel Seavey are Gay?'"
"'Why Don't We, An unusual unique group,'" Jonah corrected, trying to make the self-created headlines a bit less discouraging. Jack shared a smile with Zach and held out his arm. A chorus of 'awes' from the boys rang through the hallway they had been walking through.
"Shall we?"
Zach linked his arm with Jack's and giggled, "We shall,"
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