Seavey•Why Don’t We

On this account I will write about Why Don’t We. My main account is @dancergirl1027 Also, requests are always open!

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I’m so sorry for being MIA the last year or so, but I’ve been really busy and I have had like no inspiration at all! I want to write more, but I need ideas. If you guys have requests or ideas please send them in because I will one hundred percent take them :)

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Treat You Better (Z.H.)

Description: You and Zach have been best friends since you were born. You grew up together. You always liked him, but thought you stopped after he left Texas to start a band. You started dating your boyfriend, who was abusive towards you both physically and mentally. Zach steps in and helps.

Warnings: Mentions of verbal and physical abuse

Your POV:

His words played back in my mind as I buried my face in my hands. The awful things he said. He had been drinking and he wasn’t thinking straight. He screamed and yelled. He got violent. The physical bruises would heal, but the mental and emotional ones never would.

I picked up my phone and dialed my best friend’s number. He picked up after a few minutes of ringing. “Hey, y/n,” Zach Herron said cheerfully. “What’s up?”

“Zach,” I started. I couldn’t choke out any words as a sob left my throat. I tried to speak some more, but just couldn’t.

“Y/N? I’ll be right over,” he told me. Zach had known about my relationship, but he always acted like he was okay with it around me. It was probably because I got mad at him when he started to concerned and worried.

Only a few minutes passed before I heard a knock on the door. I went to open. Outside of it stood Zach. “Zach,” I said, tears flooding down my cheeks.

“You don’t have to say anything, y/n. I understand,” he told me.

Once I had stopped sobbing I explained my story to him. “I can’t take him anymore, but if I break up with him I never have a chance with anyone again,” I told him.

“That’s not true, y/n. You have so many chances with so many great people. There’s someone who likes you,” he told me.

“Like who?” I asked him, sadly.

All of a sudden, he started singing Shawn Mendes. He sang “Treat You Better.” It was perfect like him. Every note. Every word. All of it. It took me a few minutes to figure out what he was saying, though. It turned out he liked me. I felt my cheeks go hot and I’m sure they were bright red.

Once he finished, he looked at me. “I love you y/n. I want to be happy. I can treat you better. I’ll treat you like the angel you are. Just please give me a chance,” he begged.

I blushed once again and nodded. He pulled me into a passionate kiss that lasted for a few minutes. Once we pulled away I smiled. “I love you Zachary Dean Herron,” I told him.

“I love you too y/n y/l/n.”

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Stuck in the Friendzone (Z.H.)

Description: You are a new girl in Texas and your next door neighbor is the Herrons. On the first day of school Ryan, Zach’s younger brother, shows you around the school. He then invites you to dinner. When you get there, Zach doesn’t like you. Over months of Zach being on break on tour you become best friends and eventually fall for each other.

Warnings: None

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Y/N’s POV:

I walked through the door of my new school. Kids chatted to their friends excitedly all through the halls. I was supposed to go to the office so I weaved througyou h the people crowding the halls and went to the office.

I got to the office and gave them my name. It didn’t take long for the principal to call me in. He talked to me for a while before calling a kid named Ryan to come down to the office. He was supposed to show me around.

Ryan came down and took me around the school. “I’m Ryan Herron,” he told me.

“Y/N Y/L/N,” I told him, smiling.

After the tour was over he took me to my first class. “I think you live right next to me. You should come over to dinner tonight,” he told me.

“Sounds like a plan. What time?” I asked him.

“Six O’clock sharp.”

“I’ll be there.”

Time passed and eventually it was time to go over to the Herrons household. I got up from the couch and grabbed my phone. “Mom! Dad! I’m going next door!” I called to them.

“Okay, have a great time sweetheart!” My mom yelled back. My parents trusted me. They knew I would be okay.

I went to the Herron household and knocked on the door. A young girl answered. “Can I help you?” She asked me.

“You’re brother, Ryan, invited me over for dinner,” I explained. She talked to her family and let me in.

Dinner went on without anything bad happening. The only awkward thing was the oldest child of the family glared at me the whole time.

As the days and weeks went by at my new school Ryan and I became close, but his older brother still hated me. He never talked to me, but then again he was always gone touring with his band mates.

During one break of Zach’s tour we started to hang out. After getting to know each other we became good friends. We were always seeing each other. We always were FaceTiming, texting, or going over to each other’s houses. We would just hang.

It wasn’t long until I caught feelings. I couldn’t date him though. It would cause so many problems and he was always away. He would distract me from school and everything else.

One day we were just hanging out when a bunch of things happened causing us to almost admit our feelings towards each other. We were cuddling on the couch laughing (we were just friends as I’ve said) when he looked at me. “I really like you Y/N,” he told me.

“Like how?” I asked him, raising an eyebrow. “Just friends, right?” I sat up and broke out of his embrace.

He sighed and looked away from me. “Yeah, just friends of course. I actually have studying to do. I should probably go do that,” he said. He had gotten super awkward and started heading upstairs. “I’ll see you at school tomorrow.”

The next day at school I saw him in the hallway. I had thought a lot about dating the night before and decided it would be best for me to start dating Zach for many reasons. “Hey Zach,” I said, catching up to him.

He looked at me and said hi back, but he went very enthusiastic. He looked upset. I frowned. He was bothered that I friend zoned him before.

“Zach, I like you a lot. I rethought our conversation last night. I wanna go out with you,” I told him.

His eyes lit up. “So I’m not just stuck in the friendzone?” He asked me, a smile appearing on his face.

I smiled back at him and laughed a little bit. “No, Zachary Dean Herron, I love you and would love to go out with you,” I told him.

“Yes!” He yelled, pulling me into a tight embrace. I laughed some more. I was happy.

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A/N: Hey guys go follow my fan accounts on Twitter and instagram. They are both iceeyedseavey. Also I have been wanting to write this, but I haven’t had time. This was written in a quick moment so I’m sorry if it’s not that good. Also if you have any requests leave them in my inbox and I will try to write them. Okay, guys, that’s it for now. Thanks for the support! 😊

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My Immortal (D.S.)

Description: Daniel passed away a while ago and you start noticing his presence with you all the time. (Based on My Immortal by Evanescence)

Warnings: A little sad

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I’m so tired of being here, suppressed by all my childish fears

It had been only two years since he died. It felt like it had been longer. It felt like I hadn’t seen Daniel in years. I missed him more than ever and I hated being here without him. I had always feared one day I’d lose something I loved, but I never thought it would’ve been that soon.

Daniel had been drinking and he hadn’t had anyone else drive. He had told me he would be back as soon as he could that night. He told me he was going out with his friends and he would’ve been back as soon as possible. I woke up the next morning and he wasn’t next to me. I was alone.

I tried calling him. There was no answer every time. I talked to his band mates, who also happened to be four of my best friends, and they had hear nothing. A little bit later we had received word that there had been a terrible accident. Daniel didn’t make it.

And if you have to leave, I wish you would just leave, ‘cause your presence still lingers here

After a long two years without him, I started to feel something around me all the time. It felt like I had a familiar presence around me. I never saw sight of anyone though. This scared me.

I could feel a hand on my shoulder or an arm wrapped around me. I thought I was going nuts. I thought I was going crazy from grief. I still hadn’t moved on and I knew I couldn’t anytime soon. He was one of the only good things in my life. I couldn’t let him go so easily.

And it won’t leave me alone

No matter what I did I always felt the presence. It felt like Daniel was with me all the time. It felt like he never left. His presence wouldn’t leave my side.

These wounds won't seem to heal, this pain is just too real

I couldn’t get over my grief no matter what. I had gotten a job at my local Starbucks and during breaks I still cried. All the memories couldn’t seem to go away. See every happy couple walk into the coffee shop together made me feel upset. It made me realize what I had lost. I had lost the love of my life.

There's just too much that time cannot erase

I wished there was a way to go back and change everything that had happened. I wished that he never went out and drank something. I wished I could talk about it. I couldn’t. Daniel was the only one I had opened up about my feelings to. Now he was gone.

When you cried, I'd wipe away all of your tears, When you'd scream, I'd fight away all of your fears

Going through everything was just too much. We did everything together. When one of us was upset we’d be there for the other. When one of was frightened (mainly me) we’d be there for the other. It was how our relationship worked. He was always there for me and I was always there for him. No matter what we needed.

And I held your hand through all of these years, But you still have all of me

There were so many times I remembered him being there for me.

“You ready Y/N?” He asked me, smiling warmly. I shook my head. I looked down at the ground, but he pushed my chin back up to look him in the eyes. “Don’t be scared Y/N, we’ll do this together.” He reaches down and took my hand in his, intertwining our fingers.

That day we had been in Paris, France on one of his tours. He had been taking me to do something. He knew I was scared and he kept me calm. He was always calm. He could always keep me calm.

I knew even though he was gone he still kept me close to his heart, like how I kept him. I wanted him back, needed him back, but I knew that was never gonna happen.

You used to captivate me by your resonating light, Now, I'm bound by the life you left behind

I had tried so many times to start dating again. I thought it would help me to move on, but I just couldn’t do it. It had been two years since he had passed away and I still couldn’t date anyone else. It felt wrong. It felt like I was cheating on him. I couldn’t have been, though, he wasn’t here anymore.

Your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams, Your voice it chased away all the sanity in me

I could always hear his voice and see his face when I thought about it him. There was point though where everything went weird. All of a sudden, I couldn’t just feel his presence, I could see him. He talked to me.

I knew I had officially lost it the day I saw him leaning against the wall of the bedroom we once shared. I thought it was just because I was tired, since I had only gotten two hours of sleep that night.

“Y/N!” Daniel told me. “You’re awake.”

No, Why was this happening. He was dead. There was no way I was seeing him. There was no way I could hear him. I had to be going nuts.

“How can I hear you? How can I see you?” I asked him.

“Because I never left,” he replied.

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone

“But you did. You left me here. You died,” I told him. “Why is this happening?”

He approached me, a light shining on him. He had a glow to him. It was like his ghost. I couldn’t touch him or kiss him or hug him, but I could feel his warmth. I could feel that he was here to see me.

“I never left you, Y/N, even after the night I died, I was still here,” he told me.

“I miss you,” I told him, starting to break down in tears. What was going on? I was going crazy. Why was I talking? I was talking to myself, yet I could see him. He was listening and answering everything I said.

“I miss you too and I made a mistake. I shouldn’t have done what I did. I want to be there with you,” he told me.

“I want you to be here with me too. I wanted to be with you forever. I wanted to have a family with you. You meant everything to me,” I explained.

“You mean everything to me. I may be dead, but that doesn’t mean I stopped loving you or you stopped being my whole world,” he told me.

“I have to move on. I love you and I will never stop loving you, but I have to,” I remarked.

“And you should. I love you, Y/N, I always will,” he said to me.

I woke up. It had all been a dream. He was never really here. It was like he had communicated with me, though. It had felt so real. I knew that he was still with me. He hadn’t left me. He would always be with me.

But though you're still with me, I've been alone all along

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A/N: I know I just published a Daniel imagine, but I listened to My Immortal and I got this idea and wanted to write this. And as always I take requests and let me know if you want to see a part two for any of my imagines! That’s it!

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Haunted (D.S.)

Description: You’re watching your two younger siblings while your parents are away at a convention for work. You start to hear noises and get creeped out, so you call Daniel and he stays with you.

Warnings: A little creepy

“Matthew! Lily!” I screamed to my younger brother and sister.

“What?” Lily, my ten year old sister, asked running to me.

“Time to chill out and do something quietly,” I told her.

“No way,” Matthew, my thirteen year old brother, told me. He ran over.

“Come on. We can watch a movie or something,” I told them. “You don’t have to go to bed yet.”

“Okay, then let’s watch a horror movie!” He screamed.

“No, no, I hate horror movies,” I told them, shaking my head.

“Yes, let’s do it,” Lily said, clapping her hands together.

“Ugh fine,” I told them.

We went and sat down in the living room. Matthew put Annabelle in and I got my siblings popcorn.

A while into the movie, both Matthew and Lily had fallen asleep. I was up alone watching the movie and I was scared to death. In addition to the movie I kept hearing noises like peopl walking upstairs. Our Los Angeles home wasn’t that old so I couldn’t believe it would just be creaks because it was old. Also, I had never heard these sounds before.

At one point, I couldn’t take them anymore. I was scared to death. I pulled out my phone and hit my boyfriend’s contact. Luckily, I had favorited him, so it wouldn’t take me forever to find it.

He answered right away. “Hello?” His raspy voice asked. You could tell I had just woken him up. I felt so bad for it.

“I’m sorry, Daniel, did I wake you up?” I asked him. He could probably hear the guilt in my trembling voice.

“Y/N? What are you doing up late? Are you okay? You’re trembling,” he told me.

“I’m terrified, Daniel. It sounds someone’s walking around upstairs in my house and I’m watching a horror movie,” I told him.

“I’m sure you’re just being paranoid, but I can come over if you want,” he told me.

“Please?” I asked him.

“I’ll be over in a few,” he told me, before hanging up.

I put my phone down and sat there until Daniel came. I still had the movie on and it still had an hour left. Great.

Daniel showed up a little bit later. I heard a knock on the door and opened it, not seeing who it was first. Luckily, it had been Daniel, because if it hadn’t been, I would’ve let a stranger in. After he walked in, I shut and locked the door again.

I immediately hugged him. “Oh my gosh, I’m so glad you’re here, Daniel,” I told him.

“Anytime you need me, Y/N, I’m right here. You just staying down here for the night?” He asked me. I nodded. We both climbed on the couch and I cuddled into his chest. His warmth made me feel safer for some reason. I couldn’t fall asleep, but I didn’t move. Daniel fell asleep with his arms wrapped around me. I stayed cuddled into him.

All of a sudden, I heard heavy footsteps on the stairs. I moved immediately. Daniel quickly woke up as soon as he felt me move. “Are you okay baby?” He asked me.

“Do you hear that?” I asked him in a whisper.

“Yeah,” he replied. “It sounds like someone’s in the house. I’ll go check it out. You stay put.” He got up from the couch to go check. He came back a few minutes later. “I don’t see anything.”

“I’m just going nuts then,” I told him.

“I heard them too, though,” he said back to me.

“It’s probably just because we were watching the movie,” I told him. “I’m gonna go splash some water on my face.” He nodded and I walked upstairs.

I went into my bathroom and turned on the light. The light brightened the creepy room up a lot. I walked over to the decent-sized sink for the large room it was. I turned on the water and started splashing it onto my face.

After a little bit, I turned off the water and looked up at my face in the mirror. Behind me, I noticed the shower curtain a little awry. I turned around and went to fix it when I noticed a person. I screamed.

The person standing in the shower looked like a creepy clown. As soon as I screamed the bolted. The pushed past me and left through the bathroom door leading to my bedroom. I ran after the clown and spotted him.

I went to go after him when someone wrapped their arms around me. “Y/N, baby, what’s up? I heard you scream,” Daniel told me.

I pointed to the clown. “It was in my bathroom literally just staring at me. I don’t know how long it’s been there, but it’s creepy,” I said, my voice trembling.

Daniel looked over to the clown. He looked back at me and pulled me closer to him. “Don’t move,” he told the clown. He was calm. “Just stay there.” He pulled out his phone, and the clown tried to bolt. Daniel tackled him to the ground. “Y/N, call 911 now!” He screamed.

I called 911, telling them what had happened and my address. They told me they’d be there in twenty minutes. After about fifteen minutes of struggling, the clown pushed Daniel off of him and made his way over to me. I backed up until I couldn’t anymore, hitting my dresser. The clown took my arm and pulled out a knife.

All of a sudden, shouting came from the hallway. The police pushed my door open quick and grabbed the clown off me. They put handcuffs on him and took him away, telling me they’d tell me everything once they figured t out.

Daniel came over to me and pulled me into his embrace. “Are You okay?” He asked me, lightly kissing the top of my head. “Did he hurt you?” I shook my head no. He didn’t let go, though, and I appreciated that.

My brother and sister came upstairs, walking into my room. “Everything okay?” Matthew asked me.

I nodded. “Everything’s okay now.”

A/N: Okay guys so if you want a part two of any of my imagines leave them in my ask. Also I do take requests. So if you have a request leave those in my ask too!

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Out Of Bounds (C.B.)

Description: You’re Jonah’s younger sister and you came to visit him in LA. Corbyn and you become best friends, but Corbyn likes you more than that. The problem is Jonah doesn’t want her dating any of his bandmates and they’re three years apart.

Warnings: None

I walked out of the airport to meet my older brother, Jonah. I was visiting him in California and I was staying with him. He was my ride.

I eventually found him standing by the entrance of the airport. I went through luggage check and walked over to him afterwards. He pulled me into a hug. “Hey baby sister,” Jonah said, smiling, after pulling away from the hug. We talked for a little bit before getting into his car. It wasn’t a long conversation, though, since we were kind of kicked out of the airport.

We got to his house and I walked in. It was nice. I immediately heard yelling from down the hallway. “Dude, you just sniped me!” I heard the voice of Zach Herron say.

“Sorry bro,” Corbyn Besson replied.

“Get over it!” Daniel yelled. “It’s just a game!”

“Just a game?!” Jack screamed at him. “Fortnite is not just a game! It’s a way of life, Daniel!”

I giggled to myself, hearing the boys argue. I had met all of them before, except for Corbyn. They were all nice boys and they were fun to be around. I was excited to hang out with them again and this time meet Corbyn.

I left my luggage at the door since Jonah said he would take it to my room. He told me I could go say hello to the boys so I went down the hallway.

“Hi boys,” I said, walking into the room they were in.

All the boys besides Corbyn got up and group hugged me. “Y/N!” They screamed. “It’s so amazing to see you again.”

“You too, guys,” I said, chuckling.

The boys pulled away and Corbyn walked over to me. “You must be, Y/N, Jonah’s sister,” Corbyn said, nodding in greeting. “I’m Corbyn Besson.”

“Nice to meet you,” I said, smiling. He was attractive. The way he looked at me I thought he liked me. I liked him to, but Jonah would never allow it. We were also a few years apart in age.

I hung out with the boys for a week and had so much fun. At the end of the week, Corbyn and I had became closer than I was with the rest of them. One day he asked to talk to me alone.

We walked outside to where the pool sat, at there Los Angeles home. It was gorgeous. The scenery was beautiful. He gestured for me to sit down and I did. He sat down too.

“So, Y/N, I really like you. I was wondering if you would go out with me,” he told me.

“Yes, Corbyn, of course I will. We just can’t tell my brother. He would never allow it,” I explained to him.

So Corbyn and I dated. We kept it a secret though and nobody found out. Well until Jonah discovered us somehow.

“Corbyn! I didn’t want my sister dating anyone in the band! Especially not you! I love you, but you’re three years apart! I do not approve!” Jonah screamed when he found out. “Stay away from my sister!”

After that, I lost all contact with Corbyn when I went back to Minnesota. I was upset. I really did love Corbyn. He was a great guy. I really wanted to be with him, but according to Jonah I was out of bounds.

A/N: Would you like to see a part two of this one and of little seavey? Let me know.

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Trust Fund Baby pt. 2 (J.A.)

Description: A few weeks after the event you run into Jack, while out in Los Angeles. You two decide to hang out all day and Jack realizes what you’re really like.

Warnings: None

Requested: Yes

I was walking around Los Angeles for a day. It had been a few weeks since Jack told me he didn’t want to go out with me. He thought I was living off my dad and his wealth. No, I was independent.

It was quite cold outside and I cuddled into my letterman jacket. I had gotten it from my school for marching band. I did things in school. I was always popular in school, but I hated it. Even in being popular I didn’t do all those things popular girls were supposed to do.

I walked down the street, looking through windows. I had money from my job. I had been saving money to buy myself new clothes. My dad always bought me clothes I didn’t like. That’s why I got money to buy my own.

As I was walking, I bumped into someone. I fell backwards. I looked down instead of looking up to see who it was. “I’m sorry, that was my fault,” a familiar voice said. “Let me help you up.”

“I’m fine getting up on my own,” I told him, pushing myself up off the ground. I clutched my head, since I had hit it off the ground. It hurt. I was worried I had a concussion, but I just left it alone.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” The voice asked again. I still didn’t make eye contact with him.

“I’m fine,” I said.

“Okay then. Well, I’m Jack Avery,” he told me.

I looked up and made eye contact. “Jack?” I asked him. My eye was fluttering. It felt like butterflies in my stomach. I was still in love with him and it hurt that he had rejected me.

“Y/N?” He asked. “Shouldn’t you be at your mansion with your dad? What are you doing out here?”

“Oh, I’m just taking a walk around Los Angeles. I got some money from my job and I decided to do some looking around. LA has some nice shops,” I told him.

“You work?” He asked me, his eyebrows raising in confusion.

“Yeah, I have a job at a local bakery in this area,” I told him, nodding a bit.

“Oh,” he said, scratching the back of his neck.

Jack and I spent the whole day together. He showed me everything fun in Los Angeles. It was great time. In the end, he took me to get some food. “Hey, Y/N, I’ve realized something today,” he told me, smiling.

“What did you realize?” I asked him.

“That you’re not what I thought you were. You’re not like your family. I guess I shouldn’t have judged a book by its cover,” he replied.

I laughed. “Thanks for today. I had the best time,” I told him.

“Well then, can we hang out more?” He asked.

“Sure,” I told him, shrugging.

“Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?” He asked me.

I was shocked. Inside I was screaming and a knot formed in my stomach. I smiled. “Yes! Of course I’ll be your girlfriend!” I yelled.

He smiled back at me. “Good, because I wouldn’t want to be with anyone else,” he told me. He kissed my cheek. Our food arrived only seconds after. “Now let’s dig in.”

I laughed as he started eating his food. This boy was amazing and I was glad he finally saw the real me. I was happy we were together.

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See You Again (J.M)

Description: Jonah and you were best friends back in Minnesota. It didn’t take you guys too long to get close enough that you took a step. Soon you gave birth to baby girl, it was Jonah’s. You never told your parents, and soon after the baby was born you took off. You abandoned Jonah and the child. He took her to Los Angeles with him. One day he bumps into you.

Warnings: None

2 Years Ago

Y/N’s POV:

It didn’t take long for me to give birth to my baby girl. Jonah was there beside me the whole time. Her name was Blair Corrine Frantzich. She was beautiful. There was only one problem with this whole scenario: My parents. They could never know about this.

I had stayed at Jonah’s house while my parents where on a business trip. How was I supposed to explain why I wasn’t there or why I was coming home with a baby.

I had an idea. I couldn’t bring shame onto me or my parents, so I decided I had to leave. I was to young for a child anyway. Jonah was a year older. He could sure handle the child.

That night, Jonah fell asleep first. His body not facing me and his arms not around me. I quietly got out of bed and changed. I tiptoed out of his room and through his living room. I quietly left the house and went home. Hopefully, I wouldn’t have to see him again.

Jonah’s POV:

I woke up the morning my baby girl turned a week old. I rolled over to wake Y/N up. When I noticed she wasn’t there, beside me, I thought it was a dream.

I rubbed my eyes and realized she really wasn’t there. She had left. She had been acting weird all the day before, so I figured she had left for good. She was never coming back.

Present Day

Jonah’s POV:

“Daddy!” Blair screamed, from across the house. She ran to me and I picked her up into my arms.

“Hey baby,” I said, kissing her forehead. “Were you good for the boys?”

“She was for the most part,” I heard Corbyn day from the kitchen. I took my shoes off and walked into the kitchen to join the other boys.

“For the most part?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Well, I mean we kind of had an incident,” Jack answered.

“What happened?” I asked.

“She went to the bathroom all over our floor, dude. She wasn’t wearing a diaper,” he replied.

“I try so hard to get her in one, but she always tells me that she doesn’t need one. She really does need one. Did you find one to put on her?” I asked them. They nodded in response. I sighed in relief.

“Daddy, I don’t want one on me. They forced me into it,” Blair told me.

“Baby, you need to wear one, okay?” I asked her. She crosses her arms and huffed as a response. She hated wearing them and today was not an exception.

“Oh hey, we have an interview to do in an hour. How are you gonna do that?” Daniel asked me.

“Oh right, I completely forgot about that. I have to take her with me. The only problem is how am I supposed to watch her?” I asked, sighing.

“Dave can watch her. He literally just sits there and watched us do the interview,” Corbyn replied.

Soon, we were at the interview and Dave was watching Blair. He was surprisingly good with kids.

After the interview, I took her back and decided to take her out for ice cream. I wanted to get coffee and there was an ice cream place close to Starbucks. The boys came with.

We got my coffee first and then headed to the ice cream shop. While there, I saw a girl that looked familiar with a man about my age. When I got a closer look I realized it was Y/N, Blair’s mom. The one who had abandoned us when she was only a week old.

I walked over to her. “Y/N? You’re in LA?” I asked her.

She spun on her heels. Her eyes widened when she saw me.

Y/N’s POV:

I was out getting ice cream with my boyfriend, Carter. He lived in Los Angeles and I was visiting for the week. All of a sudden, I heard a familiar voice. “Y/N? You’re in LA?” It asked.

I decided to see who it was and spun on my heels. My eyes widened at seeing the person who was in front of me. “Jonah?” I asked him.

“Yeah, it’s me,” he told me, scratching the back of his neck.

“What are you doing here?” I asked him. I thought about it for a second. “In LA I mean,” I elaborated.

“Oh, I’m in a band here. I don’t know if you’ve heard of us,” he said.

“What’s the band called?” I asked him.

“Why Don’t We,” he replied.

I eventually noticed the tiny girl in his arms. She was two now. It was our daughter Blair. A frown formed upon my face seeing how happy the girl was with Jonah. She was happy and she didn’t even know me. She was happy without me. I had missed her first steps and her first words. Regret shown in my face when I looked at the smiling two year old in Jonah’s arms.

“Daddy, who is this?” Blair asked, looking at me with a confused look on her face. Her face scrunched up with confusion.

“This is an old friend of daddy’s,” Jonah replied. I could tell he didn’t want to tell her I was her mother. I didn’t blame him. I had abandoned both of them.

I was also happy he didn’t say anything, since my boyfriend was standing right there. I looked at Carted and then back at Jonah. “Oh, Jonah, this is my boyfriend, Carter,” I told him. Carter nodded at him and Jonah nodded back.

“Nice to meet you,” Jonah said.

“Hey, babe, can you get me my ice cream?” I asked Carter. He nodded and walked off. “Jonah, I am so so sorry for what I did. I didn’t want my family to frown upon me.”

“Save it, Y/N. I forgive you, but you made your choice and I made mine,” Jonah said, putting Blair down as she ran to someone whom she must have known. “I have a right to not want her to know you’re her mother. I’m doing fine on my own. I have my band mates to help me take care of her. She’s happy.”

I sighed. “Okay, Jonah. Whether you ever tell her I’m her mother that’s your choice. I would love a relationship with her, though. I’m moving out to Los Angeles in a couple of days,” I explained to him.

“If you want a relationship with her, fine. And maybe I’ll think about telling her, but definitely not for a while,” Jonah remarked.

Blair ran back and tugged Jonah’s shirt. “Uncle Corbyn got me ice cream, daddy,” she told him as he lifted her off the ground.

He chuckled. “Uncle Corbyn’s nice, isn’t he?” He asked. She nodded and started eating her ice cream.

“When you move here you can have a relationship with her,” he told me, before leaving and joining a group of boys.

Jonah’s POV:

I left Y/N and rejoined the boys. “Was that her?” Jack asked and I nodded.

“She was with her boyfriend,” I told them.

“You should win her back,” Zach said.

“I told her she could have a relationship with Blair, but I wasn’t telling her the truth yet,” I told them.

“Well, maybe you can win her back,” Corbyn told me.

“She claims she wants a relationship with her, but she already ran out once. Knowing her she’ll do it again. So I probably won’t ever win her back. Knowing my luck, I’ll probably never see her again,” I told them, sighing. I took one last glance at Y/N before the boys and I left.

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The Magic Of Disney (D.S.)

Description: You’re going through some rough times and nothing can cheer you up, not even Daniel. Daniel decides that he needs to cheer you up somehow. You’ve always wanted to go to Walt Disney World as it was “The most magical place on earth”, but you could never afford it. He takes you on a trip to Disney World and it actually cheers you up.

Warnings: None

I looked down at my pile of homework. I had so much of it and it was stressing me out. That wasn’t the only thing bothering me though. My mom had lost her job and she was the only thing supporting my family. My dad was a drunk and a drug addict and was never at home. He was too busy at bars, drinking, taking illegal substances, and hooking up with other women.

My mom and I stuck together, though. She was there for me when I needed her and I was there for her. She was especially there for me when I started harming myself. She was the only one I told and she encouraged me to stop and helped me to make sure I didn’t do it again. She was always there.

I had been down a lot recently. I admit that. Ever since my mom lost her job and we ran out of money, I hadn’t really been as a social. My mind started going back to my harmful thoughts and it really bothered me. I had a bunch of assignments, which just added to everything. My stress and anxiety level was sky high.

As I sat in my bedroom trying to do my assignments, I heard my phone go off. I didn’t bother to see who it was before I answered. “Hello?” I asked, the tiredness and stress clearly in my voice.

“Y/N,” I heard the familiar voice say softly through the phone. I could hear them smiling through the phone. He was always smiling. I was relieved to hear his voice.

“Daniel,” I said, a smile forming upon my own face.

I was dating Daniel Seavey from Why Don’t We. Did he know what was going on? The answer to this is simple. No. I hadn’t told him anything. He didn’t know about what my dad did or that my mom lost her job, or even that I had harmed myself before. I couldn’t tell him. He couldn’t know. I always had to fake a smile around him because even he couldn’t cheer me up. I loved him more than anything, but he couldn’t cheer me up. Nothing could.

“Everything okay, Y/N?” He asked. “You sound a little off.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“I can tell when you’re down. I can tell when you’re stressed,” he replied. “You’ve been that way for a while now and I know you haven’t told me what’s going on and that you really haven’t been happy.”

I was taken aback. He hadn’t confronted me about anything. I had thought he believed I was okay. That he couldn’t tell that anything was going on. Maybe I had been wrong.

“I’m fine, Dani,” I lied, through the phone. It’s not like he would believe me, especially since I didn’t even believe me.

“You’re not fine. Stop lying. I’m coming over and you’re going to tell me everything that’s going on. I don’t want you to be upset,” he said, before hanging up.

There was no point in doing my homework now. I mean it was good that it wasn’t due for a few days because my college professors would’ve killed me.

I threw my homework on the floor and collapsed backwards onto my bed. I needed to get my brain away from the stress, but I didn’t want Daniel to be here. I loved him yes, but I didn’t want to pour my problems on him. That’s why I didn’t tell him in the first place.

It wasn’t long before Daniel came into my room and sat next to me. He pulled me into his chest. It was always comforting when he did that. It made me feel safe, when I knew I wasn’t. He hadn’t even said anything to me.

“What’s wrong?” He asked me.

“Nothing,” I lied. I always lying around him now. I didn’t want any pity or sympathy and I thought that’s what I was going to get. Also, it wasn’t his weight to carry. It was mine and I thought I could carry it alone.

“Y/N, babe, something’s up and I want to know. I want you to be happy. Is it me? Did I do something?” He asked me, a worried expression shown on his face.

“No, Dani, you did absolutely nothing wrong,” I told him, kissing his cheek. “You’re perfect and you could never do anything wrong.”

“How come I haven’t been able to cheer you up then?” He asked, pulling me closer to him.

“Because there’s nothing anyone can do to cheer me up,” I explained to him, sighing.

“What’s wrong?”

“For one, my mom lost her job and now we have no money. Second off, my dad’s a drug addict, he always drunk, he’s never home, he’s always having physical relations with every woman he can find in the bar. Third off, I’m so stressed with school. Fourth off, all of this is building up inside of me and I’ve been doing this,” I told him, rolling up my sleeve.

His soft expression of worry changed as soon as he saw my arms. It changed to a more serious expression. “Y/N, how long?” He asked me.

“A few months,” I replied.

“Are you still?” He asked me. I shook my head no. “Thank goodness. I’m gonna do something that’ll cheer you up.”

“Daniel, I love you, but I’m afraid there’s nothing you can do to cheer me up,” I told him, sighing.

“I will find a way,” he said, getting up and walking out.

3 Months Later

It was Christmas time. I was still upset. I was celebrating with my whole entire family, even my dad was there. All of the gifts from my mom were homemade because we couldn’t really afford anything. All my other family all bought me something expensive.

My other family had also brought the food since we couldn’t afford all of it this year. It was hard without my moms job to really afford anything anymore.

After opening all the gifts, my cousins and I just chilled for a bit. They were all my age and we were all close, so why not?

All of a sudden, I heard the door open. My eyes shot to the door and I noticed Daniel. “Daniel?” I asked, getting up and walking over to him.

“Merry Christmas, Y/N,” he told me, pulling me into his embrace.

“What are you doing here?” I asked, a small smile forming upon my face. “I thought you were with your family.”

“And I am, but I needed to see you. I would love to spend Christmas with you, but I have to spend Christmas with my family,” he replied.

“Your family is welcome here, Daniel,” my mom told him. I turned my head to look at my mom. It’s not like she ever disliked Daniel, but I could never see this coming.

He nodded and pulled out his phone to call his family. He talked to them for a little bit and then hung up. About ten minutes later they arrived. “Mr and Mrs Seavey,” I said, nodding towards them. Daniel’s mom smiled back at me. She had always liked me. “Anna, Christian, Tyler.” Anna hugged me. She was one of my close friends.

I sat back down on the floor next to my cousins. Daniel followed and sat next to me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders. “Wait, I have gifts,” he told me. He handed me a few boxes.

“Daniel, you didn’t have to get me so much,” I told him, looking at the boxes in my hands.

“I wanted to, though,” he told me, kissing my cheek.

I opened a few that were good gifts, but they weren’t meaningful between us at all. I got to one that I opened and it revealed a silver necklace with a S on it. “For Seavey?” I asked. He nodded. I opened the last gift and screamed. “You’re kidding me, right?” I asked. He shook his head.

“I wanted to do something special to cheer you up and you’ve always mentioned you’ve wanted to go to Disney World so surprise!” He told me, smiling. “Do you like it?” I nodded, crying. He pulled me into his embrace.

“Awww, that’s so cute,” my cousin, Lizzie, commented.

The last box I had opened had a set of two magic bands, Mickey ears and a small stitch backpack. It also had a slip of paper explaining everything.

“Whose all going?” My other cousin, Mya, asked.

“Just me and her,” Daniel told her.

A week passed and we arrived at our hotel in Walt Disney World. We were staying at the Polynesian Village Resort. It was beautiful and it had a lilo and stitch themed restaurant.

I sat down on the bed and looked around the room. “This is incredible, Dani, thank you,” I told him, smiling.

“Anything for you babe,” he told me, kissing my forehead. “Wanna go out to the park? We have tickets for Magic Kingdom today.” I nodded and he grabbed my hand.

We took the monorail to Magic Kingdom and he took my hand as we got out. We got in line do they could check our magic bands.

We eventually finally got in the park. “You excited?” Daniel asked me, taking my hand.

“Heck yeah,” I said, intertwining our fingers. “What do we go on first?”

“You can choose,” Daniel told me.

“I’ve never been here. I don’t know what there is,” I explained.

“Let’s go to Space Mountain,” he told me.

“Okay,” I said, following him to the ride.

We rode Space mountain and it was so much fun. Disney was so much fun. I had finally been able to go to Disney. I was also able to share it with my boyfriend, who was just incredible.

A few days passed and we were at the Magic Kingdom. It was our last day here. All of a sudden, I saw Daniel get down on one knee and pull out a ring box.

“Y/N Y/L/N, I’ve loved you since the minute I met you. I know you’ve been going through a lot and I have successfully cheered you up. I wanna make you happy every single day of your life. So Y/N Y/L/N, will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?” He asked me.

I nodded my head, tears falling down my cheeks. “Yes!” I screamed as he put the ring on my finger and pulled me into his embrace. “There’s no one else I would want to be with for the rest of my life.”

“Me neither.”

[iceeyedseavey]

Trust Fund Baby (J.A.)

Description: You are the daughter of the governor of California. Your whole family is wealthy and rich and also thinks they’re better than everyone. You’re the only one who doesn’t. One day your dad invites Why Don’t We to perform at an event. You fall for a certain curly headed one, but he thinks you’re just a trust fund baby.

Warnings: None

“Dad,” I said, walking into his office. He put a hand up, telling me to wait a minute. He was busy writing something down. I didn’t know what, but it was most likely work stuff.

“What Y/N?” He asked, looking up and handing the piece of paper he was writing on to an assistant next to his desk.

“I wanted to go out with my friends,” I told him.

“No,” he told me.

“Why?” I asked, looking perplexed.

“You don’t need them. They don’t have money and none of their parents have a position of power. You’re better than them. I want you to have friends that are up to your level, Y/N,” my dad explained. I rolled my eyes.

I was so sick of this. My dad was the governor of California, which meant he controlled some of the decisions the state made. He was in a position of power and because of that my whole family thought they were better than everyone. They were so big-headed that I was embarrassed to be their relative at times.

I sighed and walked out of his office. I should’ve known he wouldn’t have let me go out with them. I walked back into my room and flopped backwards on my bed.

“Y/N!” My sister, Clarissa, called.

“What Claire?” I asked.

“Look, dad let me buy a dog. Isn’t he adorable?” She asked. She brought a baby golden retriever into my room.

“Yeah, he’s adorable. Can I be left alone now?”

“What’s got you in a mood?”

“Is it really any of your business?”

“Yes, it is. I’m your sister.”

“Doesn’t mean it’s your business.”

“I’m done arguing with you.”

“Good go,” I told her, pointing towards the door. She left.

Clarissa was the middle of my siblings. She was fifteen, while I was nineteen. We were still close, but we hadn’t hung out lately. We had much different personalities and I couldn’t always take hers.

All of a sudden, I heard my dad call me into his office. I groaned and got up, walking into his office. “What father?” I asked, crossing my arms.

“Have you ever heard of a band called Why Don’t We?” He asked me.

“No,” I told him, “why?”

“I want them to sing at our event, but I didn’t know if they were any good,” he said, shrugging.

“Then I guess we’ll have to see,” I said, before turning on my heels and walking out.

A Month Later

I got ready for my dad’s event in my room. I got dressed up in a fancy, silver dress that was strapless, tight at the top, but flared out on the bottom. I paired the dress with some stilettos, some natural makeup, and my hair half up in a bun and half down.

When I was finished getting ready, I walked out into the large banquet hall inside my mansion’s interior. It was in the back of my house and far away from my room. I was used to walking in heels so it wasn’t hard to walk the distance between the two rooms.

Eventually, everyone arrived except for the band that was supposed to be playing. They were late. One thing my dad hated was people being late. This band was about to get it.

All of a sudden, I saw five attractive, young guys walk in. One had permed, curly hair. It looked really good on him. I approached them. “Hi, I’m Y/N, can I help you?” I asked. They had been looking around, confused.

“Hi, I’m Zach Herron and these are my four band mates Jack Avery, Daniel Seavey, Jonah Marais, and Corbyn Besson,” one said. He pointed to each of them as he told me who they were. The curly haired one was Jack.

“Bandmates?” I questioned, raising an eyebrow.

“Oh right, we’re Why Don’t We. We’re supposed to play here,” The one named Corbyn told me.

“Oh, right this way. I’ll take you to my dad,” I told them. I gestured for them to follow me and they did. I took them over to my dad and cleared my throat.

“Y/N,” he said, smiling and turning around. “Who are these boys?”

“These are the Why Don’t We Boys. They’re the band you wanted to perform,” I told him.

“Thank you, Y/N,” my dad said, kissing me on the forehead. “Right this way boys.” He gestured for the boys to follow him and they did. They all gave me one last glance before turning around and walking off.

After the band had performed I got to talk to the members. Their music was good, they were nice and attractive, I liked them. I really liked Jack. He was one of the sweetest boys I had ever met.

Later that night, I walking in the garden outside our mansion with Jack. We sat down at the fountain and I was going to ask him out. “So, um, Jack I really like you,” I told him.

“Cool, Y/N, I like you too,” he said, smiling.

“Well, I was wondering if you maybe wanted to go out sometime,” I told him.

“Oh,” he said, “I like you, Y/N, as a friend. I don’t want to date someone with your type of lifestyle, I’m sorry. I want someone who doesn’t doesn’t spend money on whatever cause there’s so much of it. I want someone independent of their family’s money. I’m sorry, I want us to be friends, but I don’t like you more than that,” he told me.

I faked a smile. “Right, of course. I understand,” I said, a small tear falling down my cheek.

Jack hugged me. “Thank you for understanding. I’m glad we’re friends.”

[iceeyedseavey]

Coffee Shop (J.M.)

Description: You are walking around LA alone at night, but realize you’re being followed by your abusive ex-boyfriend. You go to a coffee shop to meet a warm-hearted, brunette boy, who saves you.

Warnings: None

I had just finished up mini-golfing with my two best friends and now I was just walking around the streets of LA. It was night time so it wasn’t too hot, surprisingly. The cool breeze felt nice. It never really was that cool here in Los Angeles, California.

I walked through the streets, shoving my hands in my pocket when it was too cold for them. It didn’t feel like winter in the eastern states, but it was cold to us. I walked and shivered at the same time.

After a while, I noticed a man behind me. I didn’t exactly turn around to see who it was, but it looked like he was following me. I turned down one road to see if he would come down the same way and he did.

I started walking quicker, not knowing who was following me or why. I was scared it was a criminal who was gonna use me for something. Call myself paranoid.

I eventually spotted a nice, lighted coffee shop on the side of the road I was on. I quickly walked inside and walked over to a random table. I saw a boy with earbuds in and tapped him on the shoulder. He took his earbuds out and looked at me. “Excuse me, can I sit with you?” I asked the brunette boy.

“Um, yeah sure. Everything okay?” He asked me, a look of concern showed in his eyes.

“Just, there’s a man following me and I don’t want him to follow me to my house,” I explained.

“Do you know who he is?” He asked me. I shook my head. “I’m Jonah Marais by the way.”

“Y/N Y/L/N,” I told him.

“Nice to meet you,” he said, nodding and reaching his hand across the table for me to shake it.

I looked out the window of the shop to see my abusive ex-boyfriend staring right at me. He was dressed in all the same clothes as the guy who had been following me. I gasped and quickly turned around.

“Is that him?” Jonah asked, gesturing to the window with his head. “Is that the guy who was following you?”

“Yeah,” I said, nodding. “We used to go out, but he was a bad person and I broke up with him. I have no clue why he was following me? I mean when we were dating he had a weird obsession with me.”

“Let me buy you some coffee and then I’ll drive you home. Deal?” He asked.

I nodded. “Deal.”

He got up and walked over to the counter. I followed him. I ordered my coffee and he paid for it. We waited for a few minutes before it actually was finished. After it was finished, I picked it up and he led me to his car.

We talked about ourselves the whole ride to my house. I learned he was in a band, that he was from Minnesota, and so much more.

After I got out of the car, he rolled down the window of the driver’s side. “Excuse me, Y/N?” He asked.

“Hmm?” I asked, walking over to his side.

“Can I get your number?” He asked, sort of timidly.

I chuckled and gestured for him to hand me his phone. He gave it to me and I opened a new contact. I put my name and number in before giving it back to him. “There ya go,” I said.

“Thanks, maybe I’ll see you around,” he told me.

“Maybe,” I remarked, chuckling again. I waved to him as he pulled out of my driveway and drove off.

The next morning, I woke up and grabbed my phone. I had an unread text from an unknown number. “This is Jonah, I have a question,” read the text.

I responded with, “What is it?”

I saw the bubble a few minutes later signaling he was typing. “Will you go out with me?” He asked.

“I would love too,” I said. And the rest was history.

[iceeyedseavey]

Graffiti (J.A.)

Description: You and your friends are in a group that goes around riding skateboards and graffiti anything you can find. You liked to call yourself a gang. You guys had never gotten caught until you got caught by Jack Avery, who you fell for right after.

Warnings: None

“Y/N, go graffiti the skate park. No ones gonna care especially since nobody will be there right now,” My friend, Lily, told me.

I nodded, grabbing my skateboard, and skating off. I had installed a back part of my skate board which was a storage area as I called it. I kept all my cans of spray paint. My parents never asked about it cause they could care less what I did.

I rode to the skate park smoothly. No one stopped me and asked what I was doing out late or what the thing on the back of my skateboard was.

As soon as I got there, I got off my board and took out a two cans of my paint. I started to graffiti a wall when I heard a voice behind me. “What are you doing?” It asked. It was a male. The owner of the voice had to be about eighteen or nineteen. My age.

I turned around to face them. “Why are you here? No ones supposed to be at the park at this time,” I told him, crossing my arms with my two cans still in my hand.

“Sometimes I’ll come here and skate late at night,” the male explained. He had really curly hair that looked liked ramen noodles. What was up with that?

“Who are you?” I asked him.

“Jack Avery,” he replied. “Who are you?”

“Yeah, you’re not getting that answer,” I told him, glaring.

“Feisty,” He commented. “What are you doing here?”

“What did it look I was doing?” I asked him.

“Being a delinquent,” he replied.

I scoffed. “I am not a delinquent. You think making art around Los Angeles is a crime?” I asked him.

“Art? That’s what you call it?” He asked me, laughing a bit. I glared at him even harder. “Okay, okay, I’m sorry. I was kidding.” This boy was kind of cool, I guess. He was definitely attractive.

“Can I just get back to what I was doing?” I asked him, sighing.

“No, I’d rather do something else with you,” he remarked.

“Oh and what is that exactly?” I asked him.

“Skate,” he replied.

“My board can’t exactly skate,” I told him.

“Then come join me on my board.”

“Alright.” I got on his board.

“Hold on,” he told me. I wrapped my arms around his torso, which was kind of weird, but oh well.

We skated for a bit, but before we left he kissed me and asked me to come out to the skate park with him tomorrow. “Maybe you’ll being a functioning board,” he said, chuckling a bit.

“Maybe I will, maybe I won’t,” I said, skating off. This night had been so mich better than graffiti.

[iceeyedseavey]

Knight In Shining Armor (Z.H.)

Description: You and the Why Don’t We boys are best friends. Out of all of them you’re closest to Zach, but you also like him more than just a friend. All the boys know you do and want you guys together. One day, when you’re at the pool, you slip and fall almost drowning, until one boy saves you.

Warnings: None

Y/N’s POV:

“Last one to the pool has to cook dinner tonight!” Jonah yelled, running out the door of the Why Don’t We House.

“I’ll just let everyone go then!” Corbyn yelled back, just standing at the door, letting everyone pass him. “Unlike the rest of you I like cooking.”

I just sat on the pool chair, smiling and rolling my eyes. I loved hanging out with the boys. They were something else.

All the boys, except Corbyn, dived until the pool, splashing me. “Hey!” I screamed, once they resurfaced, shaking out their heads. “What? Are you guys dogs now?” I laughed a bit.

“No, I just have to get my hair dryer, so I can fix it up better,” Zach replied.

“Yeah, okay. You do realize that’s not gonna work, Zach, right? You’re hair is ruined until you get all your hair products again,” I explained to him.

Zach pulled himself out of the pool and onto the side. He stood up and walked over to me. He picked me up. “Zachary Dean Herron! Put me down this instant!” I yelled, my arms and legs flailing a bit.

“Ugh, fine, but only because I don’t want to hear your yelling and whining,” he said, dropping me back onto my pool chair.

“Ouch,” I said, sitting up and rubbing my back a little.

“Sorry Y/N,” he apologized. He jumped back in the pool and I got splashed. I was soaked.

“Seriously?” I asked. Luckily, I had been wearing my bathing suit and not my clothes.

The boys kept swimming for who knows how long. I got up from my chair and started to walk, but slipped hitting my head off the edge of the pool. I fell into the pool.

Zach’s POV:

I saw Y/N fall and hit her head off the pool and fall in. She didn’t resurface. I immediately swam under to find her on the pool floor. She would drown if I didn’t grab her.

I picked her up and swam up to the surface. I set her on the side and got out myself. “Is she breathing?” Jonah asked, swimming up to me I nodded.

Eventually, her eyes fluttered open and she started coughing. “Zach?” She asked me. “What happened?”

I didn’t respond. I just kissed her and she kissed me back. I was happy she was okay. I had been in love with her ever since I met her.

We pulled away and she looked up at me. I then explained everything to her. “Y/N, I don’t know if you feel the same way, but I would love to take you out sometime,” I told her.

“I’d love to. You are my knight in shining armor.”

[iceeyedseavey]

Little Seavey (D.S.)

Description: You and Daniel had a child together back in Portland. He left you to become a part of Why Don’t We. He didn’t want to, but had to. It’s been a few years and your moving to LA. You never thought you’d run into Daniel while there.

Warnings: None

Y/N’s POV:

“Olivia,” I whispered to my three year old daughter. “You have to wake up. We’re leaving for LA.” We were moving to LA to get out of my parents house. We had bought a house down there not too long ago. We were moving in this week.

“But mommy, I don’t wanna get up,” she replied back. She pulled a sheet over her head as I had turned her bedroom light on.

“Baby, we have to go,” I said, pulling the covers down off her head and picking her up. “We start driving today and we’ll get there in two days at the least.”

I carried her into the kitchen where my mom was making breakfast. “Morning Y/N. Morning Olivia,” she said when I walked in with Liv in my arms.

“Morning mom,” I said, setting Liv down at the island.

“You leave today, don’t you?” She asked me and I nodded in response. “Gonna miss you two around here.”

Later that day, we left and we got to LA two days later. We moved into our house and of course the first thing that came to Liv’s mind after walking in was food.

We went out to get food and of course being a 19 year old with a three year old daughter I got lots of people looking at me. We went into a diner and we were taken to a booth. I set Liv down and then sat across from her. She was coloring on the kid menu. “Mommy, look,” she said, “I colored this octopus green.”

“Looks gorgeous baby,” I said, smiling back at her.

Our waitress walked over and took our drink orders and then went back to get them. Then a group of five boys came in and were taken to a booth behind me.

Daniel’s POV:

The guys and I walked into a diner and passed a young girl with a three year old. It reminded me of my ex girlfriend Y/N and our daughter. I had never wanted to leave her, but I had to so I could pursue my dream.

We sat in the booth behind her and the little girl was gorgeous. All of a sudden, I heard Zach’s voice speaking to us. “Guys did you see that girl? She was gorgeous,” he said.

“No, I didn’t see her,” I said, “her backs to us.”

The other boys all said they had seen her. “Bro, go look at her,” Corbyn said. “Maybe you can finally find yourself a girl to get your mind off Y/N.”

“I can’t Corbyn. She’s the only one I actually love and I miss her, but I guess I should try,” I said, standing up. Luckily I was on the end. I walked past the booth realizing who it was. When I walked back I stopped. I cleared my throat.

Y/N’s POV:

I heard someone clear their throat and looked up. “Daniel?” I asked, a bit confused.

“Y/N?” He asked. “You’re in LA?”

“I moved here to get out of my parents house,” I said.

“Y/N, you have no idea how much I’ve missed over these few years,” he told me.

“Yet, every time you were back in Portland you never came to visit,” I shot back. I knew it would shatter his heart, but it was true.

“You knew about that?” He asked, scratching the back of his neck.

“Yeah, I follow you on Instagram. I’ve seen your photos and stories. If you loved me that much you would’ve come back. Maybe we would be working something out long distance,” I told him.

“Listen, Y/N, I’m sorry. I should’ve. Listen I missed like two years of Liv’s life I get that,” he said. “I don’t know I was an idiot, but I can’t get my mind off you. I never have gotten over us, Y/N, please give me another chance.”

I sighed. I was still in love with the boy, but it seemed foolish for me to trust him. He was always a nice boy back in Portland and he had always made me happy, but then he left, and I understood, but he never cared to contact me to see how his daughter was or come visit her. That’s why we broke up.

“Daniel, you didn’t care after you came out here! You didn’t care about Liv anymore! You entered the world of being a celebrity! You didn’t care about me and Liv anymore! It was like we didn’t even exist!” I told him. I fought back tears at the memories.

“Y/N,” He started, “I promise I cared, I still do. I never stop talking about you. My life is empty without you.”

“Than how come you never came back?” I asked.

“I wanted to. I really wanted to. I just couldn’t,” he told me. “But if you promise to give me another chance, I swear I will never leave you and Liv alone ever again.”

I sighed, not know what to do? “Daniel-“ I started, but he cut me off.

“Please Y/N.”

“Ugh, fine, but I swear if you mess up this time Seavey, I swear I am done with you,” I said.

“I promise I will never mess this up again,” he said, kissing my cheek.

“Mommy, I tired,” Liv said.

“So this is Liv now?” He asked me

“Yeah,” I said. “You wanna sit?”

He nodded and sit down next to Liv. “Mommy whose this?” She asked. She was one the last time she had seen him, I didn’t blame her for not remembering what her father looked like.

“This is your father, Liv,” I told her.

“Really? This is my daddy?” She asked.

“Yeah, baby, it is,” I said.

“So did you keep her last name as Seavey?” He asked me. I nodded. “Olivia Coreen Seavey, right?” He asked. I nodded again, surprised he couldn’t exactly remember his own daughter’s full name. We had named her together, how could he forget?

“So can we maybe do something today?” He asked.

“Yeah, sure, I’m not doing anything,” I told him.

“Come sit with me, I want you to meet the boys,” he said, grabbing my wrist, about to pull me.

“Wait Daniel, I have to grab Liv,” I said. He let go of my wrist and I got up, grabbing Liv’s stuff. I picked her up and followed Daniel.

“Daniel, you’re back,” Corbyn—I knew their names from Instagram—said. “Whose this?”

“She was my girlfriend, but she’s my girlfriend again,” Daniel explained.

“Whose the child?” Jonah asked.

“Our daughter, Olivia,” Daniel replied.

“You have a daughter?” Asked Zach.

“Yeah she’s three,” I replied.

“A little Seavey? Can I see her?” Jack asked.

“You’re Jack, right?” I asked. He nodded in response. “Should I let him see her?” Daniel nodded in response. I sighed and gave her to Jack.

“She’s adorable,” Jack said.

“Thanks,” I nodded.

After eating, Daniel rode with me in my car. “I wanna see your place,” Daniel said.

“Um, okay then,” I said, driving to my house. We walked into my house. “It’s very bare. There’s literally no furniture here at all.”

“It’s nice and big though. Why’d you get a big house if it was just you and Liv?” He asked.

“I don’t know, I wanted more space,” I said, shrugging. “I was gonna go shopping for home decor and furniture today, but guess that’s not happening.”

“We can do that. I’ll help pay,” he said.

“No, Daniel I can’t let you pay for me,” I told him.

“Y/N, I want to. For once take my offer,” he said.

I sighed. “Ugh, fine,” I remarked. There was no use in arguing with him.

We went shopping and by the end my car was loaded with decor, furniture, and groceries. We got home and fixed everything up. A few days later people came delivering appliances and hooking them up. Everything was ready to go.

I had also gotten a job with an interior design business so I had to work a lot. I didn’t know what to do.

Daniel offered to watch her and he did. I delivered her to his house a lot and she stayed with him without complaining. The little Seavey and her father were finally together. Olivia was happy to have him a part of her life now.

The two were constantly going out together; getting ice cream, getting food, going to the park.

There was only one problem with that; The media.

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You And Me At Christmas (C.B.)

Description: You and Corbyn have been going strong for a year. The only problem was you weren’t from LA. Corbyn wanted to spend Christmas with you, but he realizes he can’t. The boys and your parents connect you though, so you can go spend Christmas with him.

Warnings: None

I went upstairs in my room and FaceTimed my boyfriend, Corbyn Besson. Yes the Corbyn Besson from Why Don’t We. “Y/N, I want you here with me on Christmas,” Corbyn whined.

“Corbyn, I wish I was there, but I don’t have the money to get a plane ticket. As soon as I make enough money I promise I will get one and fly down to see you,” I told him. The problem with our relationship was that I was from Illinois, not LA. We hadn’t seen each other for months.

“I have to go Corbyn, it’s twelve AM here,” I told him. “I need sleep.”

“Ugh fine. I love you,” he told me.

“Love you too Corbyn,” I said, before hanging up. I got up and changed into my pajamas, which consisted of a crop top, sweatpants, and my hair in a messy bun. I took out my contacts and put on my glasses. It didn’t take long to fall asleep.

The next morning, I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing I groaned, but grabbed it and answered. “Hello?” I asked.

“Hey Y/N, it’s Jonah,” the voice over the phone told me.

“Hi Jonah,” I said, rubbing my eyes. “What do you want?”

“Well, first off how come you’re not up yet? It’s what ten where you are,” he said.

“Yeah, so? I like my sleep,” I told him.

“Whatever, but the boys and I have a plan.”

“What plan?”

“We wanna surprise Corbyn on Christmas.”

“What do you want me to do?” I asked, sighing. “I can’t even see him on Christmas.”

“That’s the thing. We wanna get you in airline ticket so you can come and surprise Corbyn. I know it would mean everything to him,” Jonah said.

“You would do that for us?” I asked him.

“Of course we would,” he replied. “We wanna fly you out in two days, so be ready.” He hung up.

Christmas was in four days and they wanted to fly me out in two days. I would surprise him on Christmas Eve.

Two days pass and I got on the plane to go to LA. I was excited. I was finally getting to see my boyfriend and it was on Christmas too.

When I got there, the boys were waiting for me. “Hey,” Jonah said, embracing me. The other three embraced me next.

“Hi,” I said, smiling.

“Listen we have to get Starbucks, cause that’s where we told Corbyn we were going,” Zach told me.

“Okay, that’s cool,” I said, nodding.

We went to get Starbucks and then headed to the Why Don’t We House. “Corbyn we’re back!” Daniel yelled.

“Good for you! I don’t care!” Corbyn yelled back.

“He’s distraught cause he thinks he’s not gonna get to see you,” Daniel whispered to me. I nodded.

“Where is he?” I asked in a whisper.

“His room,” he replied back.

I nodded in thanks and ran up to Corbyn’s room. I knocked on the door. “Boys, I’m not in the mood!” Corbyn yelled.

I opened the door and walked in. “Good thing, I’m not on of the boys then,” I said.

He turned around and went wide eyed when he saw me. He ran over and lifted me off my feet. “Y/N! You’re here! How?” He asked.

“The boys flew me out to surprise you,” I replied.

“Oh my gosh!” He yelled, connecting our lips. We both pulled away and he yelled down to the boys. “Yo, boys thanks!”

“Anytime Corbs,” Jonah said.

We hung out all night and we just laughed and talked. We walked a Christmas movie and eventually fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up in Corbyn’s arms. He was awake when I woke up. “Merry Christmas, Corbyn,” I told him.

“Merry Christmas, Y/N. I’m glad you’re here,” he said, kissing my forehead.

“I’m glad I’m here too,” I said, smiling and connecting our lips. “It’s one of the best Christmases either.

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Harry Potter (J.M.)

Description: You are a huge Harry Potter fan and a huge Why Don’t We fan. You’ve always liked Jonah and one day you’re at Universal Studios Orlando in the Wizarding World of Harry Potter when you just happen to run into a certain brunette.

Warnings: None

“Y/N!” My best friend, Alyssa, yells. “Look at the atmosphere! It’s literally like we’re actually in Diagon Alley!”

“I know! It’s the best thing ever!” I squealed, looking around me at the perfectly detailed buildings. I had read the books and seen the movies hundreds of times and was so excited to finally be at Universal to see the Wizarding World of Harry Potter.

“It’s just so incredible,” my other best friend, Emily says, beaming.

“Oh my gosh, we need to go get butter beer,” Alyssa told us. Emily and I nodded in response, beaming.

We went to get butter beer and we literally drank all of it. “That was like the best thing I’ve ever tasted,” I said. I had gotten the plastic cup to be a keepsake.

“Well, I hope you know we’re gonna be trying so many wizard treats. We have to do that on your YouTube channel, Y/N, it’ would be so awesome,” Emily told me.

“We are so doing that,” I said, giggling.

We were walking back through the leaky cauldron when a boy with brown hair bumped into me, spilling his own butter bear all over my shoes and the floor.

“I am so sorry,” he said.

I recognized his voice. I had heard somewhere before. I didn’t know where. Maybe he was from school or something.

“What the heck?” I asked back, basically yelling and not thinking. I looked up and met the boys eyes. It was Jonah Marais from Why Don’t We. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry for yelling at you. You’re Jonah Marais from Why Don’t We!” I squealed.

“I am, now what’s your name beautiful?” He asked me.

I felt my hands start shaking and my knees turned to jelly. They were about to give out. Jonah Marais has just called me beautiful. “I’m Y/N,” I choked out. My voice was trembling and I was so anxious.

“So you’re a Why Don’t We fan?” He asked me. I only nodded in response. “You’re also a Harry Potter fan?” I nodded again.

Jonah and I got to hang out the whole day. It was one of the best days of my life. We really got to know each other and with us being the same age, I felt a glimmer of hope.

At the end of the day, we walked back to the gates of Universal. “I had fun today,” he told me.

“I did too,” I said, a small smile forming upon my lips.

“Give me your phone,” he told me. I gave him my phone and he handed it back to me not too long after. He ran off and I checked my phone. When I turned it on I saw Jonah’s number and his name had heart emojis next to it.

I texted him. “Is your contact name your way of asking me out?” I asked him.

“Maybe, but will you go out with me? We can go to the Wizarding World again,” he told me. “Will you be my witch?”

I laughed as I read the text, but quickly responded. “As long as you’re my wizard.”

[iceeyedseavey]

A Kiss to the New Year (D.S.)

A/N: So this is my first imagine and I’m so excited. I have another account, but it doesn’t really have imagines. I will take requests for imagines.

Description: Your best friend is Christina and you met the Why Don’t We Boys through her. Ever since you met them you had a huge crush on Daniel and what you didn’t know was that he liked you back. A tradition on New Years is to kiss someone at midnight and you’re at Why Don’t We’s New Years Eve Party. Will Daniel kiss you when the time comes?

Warnings: None

“You look so good Y/N!” Christina yelled, after finishing my hair and makeup. “Daniel is gonna want to kiss you!” We were at my house finishing up getting ready for the Why Don’t We Boys’ New Years Eve party. She was my best friend and amazing with hair and makeup.

“Daniel’s not gonna kiss me,” I said, rolling my eyes playfully. “We’re just friends and besides he’s a celebrity.”

“Just because he’s a celebrity and you’re not doesn’t mean anything, Y/N. You’re kind and gorgeous and Daniel has to see that,” she says, smiling. “Now it’s time to head to the house.”

We went to the boys house and I knocked on the door. Jonah opened it. “Hey Y/N, Christina, come in,” he said smiling. As we walked in I saw the boys’ families there. Everyone was in the midst of a conversation.

Daniel was in a conversation with his sister, Anna. Corbyn was was hanging with Zach and his family. Jack was dancing with Isla and Jonah returned to his girlfriend. “Come on Y/N,” Christina said, “let’s go mingle.”

I rolled my eyes jokingly and followed my best friend. She loved talking to everyone at a party. “Can I get something to drink first?” I asked.

“Yeah, I’ll come with you. I need something to drink as well,” she said, following me to the kitchen. She opened a bottle of Sprite and poured it in her cup. She then handed it to me and I poured some in my cup.

No more than a few minutes later, I looked over to see Corbyn behind Christina. He put a finger to his lips to tell me not to give him away. I nodded and looked over at Daniel, who seemed to be staring at me. He gave me a embarrassed smile and looked away quickly. Corbyn lifted Christina off the ground and Corbyn started laughing. Christina was too busy choking on her drink.

After a while I walked over to Daniel’s parents. I had met his family while they were in LA not too long ago and immediately became close with them. They were great people and Anna was especially great. She was one of my close friends. “Oh my gosh, Y/N, you look amazing! Trying to impress a certain boy?” She asked me with a small smirk. She knew I liked her older brother, so I elbowed her gently, telling her to cut it out. Daniel was standing right there.

“How have you guys been?” I asked, changing the subject from Anna’s question.

“We’ve been great. How about you?” Daniel’s mom asked with a smile.

“I’ve been really good, thanks,” I said, a small smile on my face.

Daniel eventually walked away and it didn’t really bother me. I continued talking to his family for a while. They told me stories that had me dying of laughter.

After talking with the other boys and their families I decided to finally go talk to Daniel. He hadn’t really talked to me all night, but then again I didn’t even make an effort to talk to him either. He was outside by the pool. I sat down next to him. “Hi,” I said, looking down.

“Hey,” he said back, also looking down. What was wrong with both of us? Why was it so hard to talk to each other? Did he know I liked him?

We finally started talking to each other. We talked until all the boys called us into a group to countdown til 12. Everyone was counting down and Daniel looked at me. “Y/N, stand next to me,” he said. I shrugged and walked over to him.

I heard people screaming next to me. “5, 4, 3, 2, 1!” I heard. As soon as they said one Daniel pulled me into his embrace and kissed me. We both pulled away after a few seconds. “Happy New Year Y/N.”

I smiled at him. “Happy New Year Daniel,” I said back. He pulled me into another kiss right before we saw fireworks going off not too far away. It was a great start to a great new year.