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That golden hour though
this is really cute😍
I’m literally just stalking Tate’s twitter bc she’s a queen and this is super far back but like
That’s the most Jonah text message ever and I read it in his voice.
Finally | Z.H.
Request: hiyaaa can I have a Zach imagine where you go to the airport to pick the boys up and you take Zach home and he's all adorable and sleepy?
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The time showed 09.30 pm. They should've already been here.
I impatiently tap my foot on the floor of the airport, looking around for any sign of my best friends.
They are returning from their wold tour (they're a band) and I'm supposed to take them home. I can't wait to see them yet their flight is obviously late.
I sigh, dropping my gaze to the new Vans I bought. I thought they were pretty cute and actually Zach owned a same pair of these. We would be couple goals.
I mean, not that we're a couple or anything. Best friends goals, I mean!
"(Y/N)!" I hear a familiar voice shout which snaps me out of my thoughts about Zach- I means Vans.
I look up, a wide grin spreading over my face when seeing five boys walking in my direction looking all cool and chill but at the same time happy but at the same time really tired.
"Guys!" I squeal, running to the first one I noticed which was Corbyn. "Corbean! I missed you! Everything was deffinitely boring without your space facts." I joke, tightening my arms around him.
"I bet!" he exclaimed, making me laugh.
I pull away and climb on my tip toes to hug Jonah. "Have you gotten taller? What did they feed you in the Netherlands?" I question, pulling away to incredulously eye him up and down.
He sticks out his tongue playfully, letting me hug Daniel next. "Missed ya, sunshine." I kiss his cheek before ruffling Jack's hair and giving him a hug too. And then I see him.
His flushed cheeks (natural) and cute smile absorb my mind the second I see him. "Zach." I say, smiling when he opens his arms wide for me to hug him.
I decide to play with him and shake my head before turning around about to walk away. Just as I'm about to follow Corbyn out, a pair of strong arms wraps around my waist and lifts me up, causing me to squeal and giggle.
"Zach!" I let out through a laugh before he puts me down and turns me around to face him.
"Where's my hug?" he asks with his puppy eyes and his trembling lip.
"Ugh!" I fake a groan and wrap my arms around his neck while he wraps his around my waist.
I missee these hugs. I adore these hugs.
"I missed you." he whispers in my ear, probably not wanting me to actually hear it but I did.
I turn my head a bit to kiss his cheek but stay in his arms. "I missed you too, Zachary."
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We all climbed in my jeep and loaded it with their suitcases. "Who's first?" I start the engine and realize Daniel lives the closest to the airport. "Danny boy, right?"
He nods his head excitedly, looking through the window like a five-year-old child. "So, how was tour? How was Europe?"
"Amazing!" Jack shouts from the back. "You deffinitely need to visit that place."
"I wish I could," I laugh it off. "What country was your favourite?" I ask, hoping I'm not annoying them with the questions 'cause I know they're tired but I can't help but be curious.
"France." Jonah answers with a nod.
"Italy," Daniel smiles brightly, probably remembering the fun times spent there.
"England all the way." Jack says matter-of-factly while fixing his hair like he does every five minutes.
"I liked Germany." Corbyn replies while having his eyes glued to his phone. Probably texting Christina. The two are inseperable.
"What about you Zach?" I question with furrowed eyebrows, searching for him in the rearmirror, noticing how he hasn't replied.
"I didn't like any of the countries." he answers, tiredness evident in his voice. My eyebrows raise in surprise.
"Why?!"
None of the boys seemed to realize his answer because they were either trapped in their toughts or already asleep.
"'Cause you weren't with me."
My cheeks flush more than his, my heart starts dancing around my rib cage while butterflies immitate its moves.
"For real, Zach?" I laugh it off again, asking him seriously.
"I'm for real." he answers in a dull tone, making me know he's serious. But also exhausted.
I only smile, not knowing how else to respond to that.
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Last house was Zach's.
He groans realizing we have arrived and that he had to actually exit the car. "No one's home," he sighs noticing the darkness of the house, "they're at grandma's, a town away."
I nod my head, helping him with his suitcase and bags.
"Can you take me inside? I'm too tried." Zach leans his forehead on my shoulder, causing me to let out a loud laugh.
"C'mon, Zachy boy."
I take one of his bags and walk up to his door, waiting for him to unlock.
We enter the house, encountering deadly silence.
"Wanna stay over?" Zach gives me an adorable smile, hope sparkling in his beautiful eyes.
"I mean, I could..." I trail off, making him approach me slowly and wrap his arms around my waist.
"Cuddle me until I fall asleep?"
"I could." I boop his nose, letting him lead me up to his bedroom. Zach and I often did these things which made people think we're dating.
But we're not.
Unfortunately.
He opens his wardarobe and chuckles noticing how it's mostly empty since everything's packed up. "Here." he gives me a random hoodie of his while he decides to sleep in his boxers.
He gets under the cover and pats the spot next to him.
I take of my clothes and hurriedly put on his hoodie even though Zach has seen me a couple of times already.
I glance at him and find him staring at me in an adoring way. I hide back a smile and lie next to him. "How much did you miss me while on tour?" I dare to ask, bitting my lower lip.
"Quite a lot." he admits nonchalantly getting closer to me and wrapping an arm around my waist. I smile and nuzzle my head in his neck while he plays with my hair. "Hey, (Y/N)?"
"Hm?" I look up and suddenly feel his lips on mine.
Fucking.
Finally.
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