𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

29; the girl who loves challenges

Imagine 29: one left- unless you want a pt. 2-
(can we talk about how good Daniel looks in this?)

Y/n and Daniel sat together, their legs tangled into a mess, arms around each other, protectively, and faces only inches apart.

They smiled at each other, giggling softly. Daniels face lit up every time his beautiful girlfriend smile or laughed. To him, she was the most perfect thing in the world.

Y/n stared at the boy, he was the definition of perfect. His smile could light a dark room if he'd try.

They'd been together for five years— but, they'd hope their relationship would last forever. Though, that may be hard, their love was unconditional.

Y/n's eyes glistened in the sunlight of the day. Daniel sighed, still smiling at the girl. He'd hope this moment would last forever.

Their faces scooted closer together, soon connecting like a magnet. Their bodies were pressed together, impossible to get closer, other than their faces.

As soon as their lips touched, someone cleared their throat. Of course, Y/n thought, they weren't the only ones in the room. Everyone looked at each other, uncomfortable with the atmosphere.

"Get a room," Jack rolled his eyes. The pair was known for their PDA, but they didn't mind. It didn't matter to them, if people got annoyed, as long as they were together and happy, it didn't feel like anyone else mattered at the moment.

"We are in a room," the brown-eyed girl joked.

Daniel laughed, hugging the girl tighter. "I love you, baby," he whispered in her ears.

She giggled, "I love you, too, Dani." She kissed his cheek, trying to make the other boys less uncomfortable.

"I love you more," he challenged.

The smaller one thought for a second, "Impossible."

Daniel hummed, "Mhm. I don't think so," he fired back.

"Well, I do." She made her million dollar smile, making Daniel give up. Every time she smiled, the boy instantly forgot everything, his only focus was on her one-sided dimple. It was adorable, and he kissed it all the time.

"Fine, you win, but only because I love you." Daniel kissed her softly, Y/n, without hesitation, kissed back.

Their lips molded together, as if they were made for each other. Their kisses only got better, more love each time. And each time, Y/n and Daniel blushed, the pairs shyness was brought out. Even if they had kissed a million times, they would never get tired of each other's lips. The short girls lips were a drug to Daniel— and he was addicted.

"Okay!" Jonah stopped them. The boys, lonely as ever, jealous at their beautiful love. You see, all of them don't have girlfriends, so it would be a lie if they said they weren't jealous.

Oh, how the tables have turned. It used to be, sadly, all the boys had a girlfriend, except Daniel, but it was time the roles were reversed.

Daniel laughed, mumbling to the girl, "They're just jealous of us, babes."

Y/n giggled, "Of course they are, they don't have you as a boyfriend, anyone would be jealous of that."

Daniel blushed, his cheeks were a red shade, "Thank you, princess, but that's all you," he winked.

"Ha ha, very funny," Y/n's rosy cheeks darkened. Her cheeks, with strawberry freckles, and rosy cheeks, were Daniels favorite part about the ginger- haired girl.