It's a sunny Saturday morning in L.A, and I'm just leaving my apartment to go get a coffee from the café a couple of blocks away. Since it's such a nice day, I decide to walk. I lock the door of my apartment and leave the building.
When I get to the café, there's only a few people inside. I walk up to the counter and order my normal coffee order. I sit at a table on my phone while I wait for my drink. After a few minutes, my name is called.
"Y/N?" the girl at the register calls. I stand up and take the coffee.
"Thanks." I say. She nods and calls the next drink. I sit back down at the table and start to drink my coffee. As I sip the hot drink, I can't help but notice the five boys that have just walked into the café. They look around my age, if not a year or so older, and I won't lie...they're all pretty attractive. They all go up to order their drinks, and I go back to my coffee. Then I hear their names being called.
"Um Zach, Daniel, Jack, Corbyn and Jonah?" the girl calls. They take their drinks as they're called, and for a spilt second, I make eye contact with the tallest and most attractive. I look away, but a few minutes later I hear someone talking to me.
"Hey, is it okay if I sit here with you?" I look up and see the tall, dark haired boy standing next to me. I smile and nod.
"Yeah, sure." I say. He sits down and puts his coffee on the table.
"I'm Jonah, by the way." he says.
"I'm Y/N." I reply. I hold out my hand, and we shake. "Did you come with your friends?"
"Well, yes. I came with those goons over there. Corbyn, Jack, Zach and Daniel, but they ditched me to go get food. We're actually in a band." he explains. I nod, taking a sip of coffee.
"Oh cool. What's the band name?"
"Why Don't We. I'm not sure if you've heard of us..." he says. I nod and smile.
"Yeah, I've heard of you guys. My friend loves you guys. I've listened to you a bit. You're pretty good." I tell him. He blushes a little bit, and grins.
"Thanks." We talk for a little longer, until the other four boys come back and call for Jonah. He turns and looks at them, then back at me. "Hey, I gotta go, but would I be able to get your number? I think you're really nice."
I nod and put my number into his phone. "So I'll see you round then? I come here a lot."
"Hey, same! I have an addiction to coffee." he says sheepishly. I laugh.
"So do I, it's all good." He stands up and waves as he walks back to his band. I smile to myself as I drink my coffee, because I have a feeling I'm going to be seeing a lot more of Jonah.
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Sorry for not uploading, been struggling with my mental health lately : (
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Why Don't We Imagines
FanfictionThis is what I hope are some cute WDW imagines. Requests are VERY open btw : ) Also don't steal my writing : P
