#Corbyn Besson Preferences

[imdreamingofaplaceicallhome]

Weekend

Type: One shout about Corbyn Rating: Rated R for some Sexual content Trigger: attack, murder Word Count: 3500+ Enjoy!

It was finally the weekend of Coachella and it was her first time. She could wait to get to California and enjoy her weekend. Liberty and her best friend Meghan were off to the airport. They got there a few hours before their flight. Being from New York City they didn't know what to expect from California.

"You have our hotel's name?" Meghan asked. "Yes I do," Liberty said as she sat down. "Can't believe we are doing this," she smiled. "I know right, we have talked about it so much," Meghan said. "About damn time we do it," she said. "True" Liberty smiled to herself.

They finally got onto their flight and they were off to California. They landed 8 short hours later and went straight to their hotel. They took a short nap before getting ready for the night. Coachella wasn't until tomorrow so they had the night to explore the city.

"Are you looking to pick up someone?" Meghan asked. "Maybe," Liberty said as she looked at herself in the mirror. "You look damn good, any man would be silly not to look at you," Meghan said. "Thank you," Liberty said. "Let's see what we can get into tonight," she said. "Let's shake up this town," Meghan said as she linked arms with Liberty.

They left their hotel and walked around, finding a bar to go to. They finally got access to the bar and went inside, sitting down at the bar.

"Hey ladies, what can I get started for you?" the bartender asked. "I'll take a dirty martini," Liberty said. "And I'll take a cosmo," Meghan said. "It will be right up" the bartender nodded and went to start the drinks. "I'll pay for them," another guy said. "Oh thank you," Liberty said. "No problem, you two are new in town?" the guy asked. "Something like that," Meghan said. "New to California?" the guy asked. "Yes for sure, so much bigger than New York" Liberty nodded as the bartender handed her the drink. "New York? Fancy" the guy said. "I'm Liberty by the way," she said as she introduced herself. "I'm Corbyn" he smiled as he looked at her. "And I'm Meghan but I don't think I'm the one you're interested in so I'll disappear," Meghan said as she got up. "Meghan" Liberty said as she tried to stop her. "It's ok, really enjoy yourself," Meghan said. "I didn't mean to be rude," Corbyn said. "Don't worry she's very outspoken," Liberty nodded. "Ok so what brought you guys to California?" he asked. "Coachella," she said. "Oh yea I got tickets for that this weekend," he said. "Maybe we could hang out" she looked at him. "That would be interesting" he smiled. "Yea it would be" she nodded.

They mainly talked for the rest of the night. Around 3 am Liberty decided to go find Meghan so they could go back to their hotel. She found Meghan and they left, heading back to their hotel. They passed out the moment they lay in bed. In the morning they ordered room service as they started to get ready for the first day.

"Are you meeting Corbyn there?" Meghan asked. "If we run into it then yea but I'm not looking for him," Liberty said. "Ok" Meghan nodded as she continued to straighten her hair. "I want this weekend to be fun for us both, '' Liberty said as she finished up with her makeup. "It will be but if you meet someone, don't hold back because of me," Meghan said. "I won't," Liberty said. "Good," Meghan said.

Liberty finished her outfit as well as her makeup. Looking at herself in the mirror as she put on her angel wings. They left their hotel room and caught an uber to get to the venue. They got right in because they came early enough that there wasn't a line. There were still some artists already doing their sets.

"So food first?" Liberty asked. "Of course, the main reason for coming" Meghan jokes. "Come on," Liberty said as she linked arms with Meghan.

Liberty got herself some pizza and a drink as Meghan got her a few snacks. They found a place to lay their blanket down and listen to music as they ate. Corbyn snuck up on Liberty and placed his hands over her eyes.

"Guess who" he whispered in her ear. "Well I only know two people here so is it Corbyn?" she said, "Yes," he smiled as he sat next to her. "You came early," she said. "Love the food," he said as he also had pizza and a drink. "Exactly the food is why we come," Meghan said. "True," he said. "Here I am thinking it's about the music," Liberty said. "It's ok" he looked at her. "Music is good too," he said.

Liberty and Corbyn started talking again while they ate. Meghan slipped away to do her own thing. Once they finished eating they started going through different stages. Corbyn grabbed her hand and twirled her to the music. They came back together and she placed her arms around his neck. He placed his hands against her hips as they moved to the music. He dipped her in his arms, pulling her back up. She looked at him before leaning in and kissing him softly. He smiled against her lips before kissing her back. She gripped his shirt to keep him close as she kept the kiss. He parted her lips with his tongue as she allowed him to. She gently tugged at his bottom lip before pulling away. She rested her forehead against his as they continued to move to the music. He grabbed her hand and pulled her to another stage.

"I could get used to California," she said. "And I could get used to this," he said before pulling her close and kissing her again. "I can too" she smiled against his lips.

They started having drinks and enjoying their time together. They sat on a blanket taking a break from dancing to watch the sun setting. She could honestly get used to California but New York would always be her home. She leaned back in his arms as they watched the sun. She played with his hands as he held her close to his chest.

'Is it always like this?" she asked. "What the sunset?" he asked. "Yes," she said. "For the most part," he kissed her cheek. "It's so beautiful and magical," she said. "Yea it is when you are with someone you want to share it with," he said. "Yea," she said as she looked at him. "Do you feel it too?" he asked. "What?" she responded. "Like we were meant to meet this weekend," he said. "Yes I do," she nodded. "Like ours, souls are perfect," she said. "Yea," he said as he held her. "Come on, there is this one artist I want to see," she said as she got up, reaching for his hand. "Sure" he smiled as he grabbed her hand.

They went over to the stage, it was an unknown artist but Liberty loved them. It was a slower set, swinging music really but with the sun setting, it was the perfect scene. He stood behind her placing his arms around her hips. Resting his head against her shoulder as they moved to the music. They stayed a few more hours before he took her back to his beach house. She sat up on the counter as he grabbed some water bottles. He moved between her legs, resting his hands on her thighs. She opened the bottle and took a few sips before handing it to him. He also took a few sips before placing it on the counter. He leaned in and kissed her softly, pulling on her bottom lip. She placed her hand on his cheeks as she kissed him back. The kiss started innocently but then started to heat up. He moved his lips from hers to her neck. Gently sucking on her neck, biting slightly to leave a mark. She placed her hands on his shoulders as she leaned her head back. She allowed the moans to escape from her lips as she moved down to her collarbone. She wrapped her legs around him as he picked her up. He took her upstairs to his room, laying her on the bed. He moved over top of her, slipping his hands up her sides. He pushed up her shirt, quickly removing it and tossing it onto the floor. She also grabbed his shirt and removed it. She ran her down his chest as he leaned in kissing her softly. Instead of stopping at second base that night, he hit a home run and she loved every second of it. She woke up in the morning laying against his chest.

"Shit what time is it?" she asked as she sat up, looking for her phone. "Uh?" he said as he rubbed his eyes. "What time is it?" she asked. "Nearly 7 am," he said as he laid back down. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Where is Meghan? I just abandoned her yesterday" she sighed as she ran her hand through her hair. "She walked away from us," he said. "She's my best friend and this weekend was supposed to be for us," she said. "And it is for you two," he said as he rubbed her back. "I'm sure she's fine and doesn't mind," he said. "Well she did say don't let her stop me from meeting someone," she said as she turned to look at him. "See, it's ok," he said as he pulled her back down. "I guess so," she said as she laid her head down on his chest. Tracing patterns on his stomach as they both started to drift off.

They slept for a few more hours before Liberty's phone started to ring. She woke up and answered and it was Meghan calling to check-in. Liberty got dressed and left the beach house, making her way back to the hotel.

"I'm so sorry," she said as she walked in the door, but soon realized Meghan wasn't alone. "oh," she said. "It's ok really," Meghan said. "Ok," Liberty said as she made her way into the bathroom. "I'm going to shower then we can get ready for today," she said. "Sounds good," Meghan said.

She took a quick shower but within that time the guy left. Meghan and Liberty started getting ready for day two of Coachella. Of course, Liberty filled Meghan in on everything. Having some girl talk and catching up before leaving the hotel. They were there for a few hours before Corbyn caught up with them.

"Hey, you," Liberty said as he walked up to them. 'Hey," he said as he hugged her. "Sleep well?" she asked. "Yea until I woke up alone," he said as he kept his arm around her shoulders. "Well I had to go back to the hotel to get ready of course," she said as she held his hand. "True," he said as he leaned in and kissed her cheek softly. "You two are cute," Meghan said. "Thanks," he said. "It's only for the weekend," Liberty said. "True," Meghan said.

Those words didn't sit right with Corbyn. He didn't think it was just a weekend thing, he wanted more. He wasn't sure that Liberty wanted that and what would happen when Coachella was over with. Did that mean they would be over with? He had so many questions but didn't know how to start that conversation. They enjoyed their day at the festival but he kept his distance as much as possible.

"Do you want a snow cone?" She asked. "We could share one," she said. "Yea sure," he said. "Are you ok?" she asked. "Yea great" he nodded. "Ok," she said as she went to get a snowcone. "So do you want to sit down and take it easy?" she said as she returned. "Sure," he said as he found a spot for them to sit down. "What's wrong?" she asked. "Nothing is wrong," he said as he looked out towards the sunset. "You've been quiet and I don't know," she said as she started to eat the snowcone. "Can I ask a question?" he asked. "Sure" she nodded as she looked at him. "Did you mean what you said early?" he asked. "What did I say? she asked. "That this is just a weekend thing," he said. "Well I am here only for the weekend so I don't know if it would work," she said. "What if we both want it to work?" he asked. "Then it would work but I didn't want to get serious," she said. "I'm having fun and we can see where it goes from there," she said. "Ok," he nodded. "I'm not trying to make this awkward or like you don't matter to me because you do" she grabbed his hand. "I just wanted to know," he said. "We are having fun, so let's not label it or put pressure on it," she said. "Yes you are right" he nodded as he took a bite from the snowcone. "Good" she smiled as she watched him.

They finished their snowcone and went back towards the music. They enjoyed the rest of the night and she ended up back at his beach house. He drifted off to sleep first and she was up with her thoughts. She started to wonder if this could work between them. Could she move to California or could he move to New York? Was this weekend going to turn into something serious? Would she even want a serious relationship right now? She could barely stay afloat in New York so how could she balance another thing? There were so many questions that now she couldn't answer. She knew she enjoyed their moments together and was having fun with him. She looked at him, brushing her hand through his hair. She got out of bed and went downstairs to the kitchen. She found tea so she made herself a cup of tea. She went outside to sit on the deck. It was right between night and when the sun would start rising. She took a few sips from the cup as she looked out towards the ocean.

"What are you doing out here?" he asked as he walked outside. "Love catching the sunrise as well," she said. "Not as pretty as a sunset but amazing in its way," he said as he sat down. "Yea it is" she nodded before taking a few more sips of tea. "Are you ok?" he asked. "Yes, I just couldn't sleep" she looked at him. "Is there something bothering you?" he asked. "Not really, I don't think I'm going to Coachella today," she said. "Ok," he nodded. "We can just have a chill day here or I can show you around town," he said. "Can we just chill for today?" she asked. "It's been a busy weekend," she said. "Yes I understand," he said.

She nodded as she looked back out towards the sunrise. They both sat there in silence just enjoying the moment together. She called Meghan later that morning when she knew that Meghan would be awake. They both wanted to relax so Meghan was ok with her staying at Corbyn's. Corbyn and Liberty spent most of the day cuddled on the couch watching movies.

"What do you want to eat?" he asked. "What do you have?" she asked. "I have no clue honestly, I mainly get takeout," he said. "Such LA" She laughed. "Well I'm guilty of that as well," she said. "Uh huh joke about me but it makes you guilty as well," he said. "Truly what do you have?" she asked. "What do you want to order?" he asked. "Chinese," she said. "Do you guys have good Chinese here?" she asked. "Oh hush it New York" he rolled his eyes as he went into the kitchen. "You hush it LA" she followed him into the kitchen. "What are you going to do about it?" he asked. "This," she said as she grabbed his cheek and kissed him softly. "I like that," he smiled. "And then this," she said as she sprayed him with the sink hose. "OH are you serious," he said as he tried to grab it from him. "Oh totally" she laughed as he turned the water onto her. "HEY," she screamed.

They started fighting over the water hose, spraying water all over both of them. He finally reached over her and turned off the water. She grabbed him as her feet started sliding on the water. He wrapped his arm around her waist to keep her stable but then his feet started slipping. He tried to keep them both up but ended up falling, bringing her down with him. She landed on top of him and they both started to laugh.

"Are you ok?" he asked. "I should be asking you since you broke my fall" she smiled as she sat down. "I'm ok, I don't mind" he smiled as he sat up. "Are you sure?" she asked. "Yea" he looked at her. "What?" she asked as she looked at him. "Nothing," he said. "We should clean this mess up," he said. "Yea probably," she said as she got up off the floor. "Totally," he said as he also got up off the floor.

They cleaned up the water making sure all of it was up. She realized all of her clothes were at the hotel. He went upstairs and grabbed her something of his so she wouldn't have to stay in wet clothes. She grabbed his clothes and went into the bathroom to change. She came back into the kitchen to help finish up. By the time they finished the food had arrived. They sat on the couch eating their food and watching a movie. Once they finished eating he cleaned up the mess. Liberty decided to head back to the hotel to get changed. They agreed to meet at the park later that night.

"You are soaking wet," Meghan said. "Water fight," Liberty said as she smiled to herself. "Someone is happy," Meghan said. "It's been a fun weekend," she said. "I'm going to grab a hot shower," she said. "Go ahead," Meghan said.

Liberty grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom. She locked the door behind her as she turned on the shower. While she was in the shower she heard someone else outside. She heard Meghan yelling and screaming, a lot of tossing things around. She got out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her as she peeked out the door. She saw a guy fighting with Megah, she quickly closed the door and got dressed. Before she knew it the guy was in the bathroom with her. She tried to fight him off but she pushed her against the wall. Her head hit the wall knocking her out. When she finally came to, she placed her hand on her head. When she pulled it back there was blood. She stood up shakily, trying to get her footing as the room was spinning. She made her way out of the bathroom. She couldn't believe the scene she saw in front of her, there was blood everywhere. Meghan was laid out on the bed, with a pool of blood near her head.

"Meghan?" Liberty said as she made her way to the bed. "Wake up," she said as she shook Meghan. "Come on," she said.

She slowly started to realize that Meghan was dead. The tears started to build up in her eyes as she looked around the room. She couldn't piece together what happened or even why it happened. When she opened the hotel door there were police about to knock on the door. She collapsed in the arms of an officer. The next time she woke up was in the hospital, the lights were bright and her head was pounding.

"Tell me I'm dreaming," She said. "No, unfortunately not," the nurse said. "I'm sorry," the nurse said. "It's all a blur," Liberty said. "I bet you suffered a major head injury," the nurse said. "That's why my head is pounding," she said. "Pretty much," the nurse said. "I'll talk to the doctor and see if I can get you anything to help," the nurse said.

Meanwhile, Corbyn was texting her and trying to get through. He went to the hotel trying to figure out what was going on. That's when he was alerted to what happened and that Liberty was in the hospital. He rushed down to the hospital, rushing to the front desk. He found out her room number and ran down the hallway. By the time he arrived at her room, Liberty was gone. The nurse also came in and was shocked that Liberty was gone.

"She was just here," the nurse said. "She couldn't have gone far", Corbyn said as he looked around.

They searched the hospital but it was like she disappeared. There was a police search and the hospital went on lockdown. There was no trace of her, it was as if she never even existed.

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GREY — djs

the series

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𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒...!

— when daniel forgets his relationship more the he likes to admit, his girlfriend, alaska, is done being put on the back burner of his life. ultimately deciding on breaking up with him, will daniel realize his mistake? or will we be left with only feeling grey?

ONE.

alaska was young and inexperienced when it came to dating, but she knew one thing in her life.

this should've never been this hard.

she shouldn't have to feel like she was constantly fighting for any kind of attention. and if that made her sound clingy, well to bad. it still wasn't right.

daniel seavey. yes the daniel seavey, daniel seavey from why dont we. the love of alaska's life.

or at least that's what she initially thought.

the daniel that tried so hard to get confidence to ask alaska out, coming up with idea after idea with input from the guys to get you and him to confess feelings for one another. was now suddenly ignoring alaska, and she had no idea why.

she used to smiled when she saw his contact that read, 'dani baby💞' but now text after text she would send would be left on delivered with now response. she rolled her eyes and sighed as she changed his contact to, 'dani🥀' 

alaska knew daniel was living his dreams with his best friends, and had responsibilities. she knew that and most of all understood all the stress. especially after the nine month hiatus break that felt like it would never end, the hate, and all the chaos the world has come to. she knew that fans would want him to speak up about everything even if he already has. she knew limelight's needed him and the boys more then ever.

but alaska's tolerance was really being strained when he decided not to show up to dates without telling alaska, leaving her for hours on end just to receive a stupid half-assed from daniel.

and with every single texted unread, and calls unanswered, to time after time fighting for daniel's attention at home, alaska felt her heart break more and more, with pain and annoyance.

especially in this very moment, laying on their shared bed for about five hours, her phone held loosely to her ear as she tucked a strand of her brown hair behind her ear, she listened to his voice mail for what felt like the millionth time that night. alaska felt her heart break more.

alaska didn't left a voicemail to him, he never checked them anyways. well, he didn't check hers. with a small sniffle alaska rubbed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose, she hung up. she fought back the tears in her eyes, 'why should i be crying over someone who's basically forgotten about me?' alaska mumbled as she cleaned up the fort she made in their room, taking down the pillows that were comfy. taking down the fort daniel used to love.

it shouldn't be this hard.

a/n !! this is my first ever series i’ve written! i hope you guys like it!

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Hey lovelies,

Wow it’s been a while since we’ve talked. 2020 was... something. Honesty it’s kind of a blur and I’m glad it’s over. I hope this year will be better and I hope your all hanging in there. So, I had a quick question. I’ve been writing some Why Don’t We stuff and I was wondering if you’d be interested in reading them. Let me know what you think and if you have any ideas or requests for me to write plz feel free to message me or comment on this post. So I guess that’s all for now. We’ll talk soon I hope. Take care my loves 💜

#why don't we imagines #why don't we #corbyn besson #daniel seavey #jonah marais #jack avery #zach herron #why don't we preferences

[chilling-seavey]

Anything But Mine - The Wedding

A/N This was highly requested as a blurb but it needed it’s own full post as it is almost 5k words and it holds a special place in my heart <3

Note: Daniel and Florence’s wedding song is Blessed by Thomas Rhett. Please click the link and give it a listen because it speaks absolute volumes to their relationship and it’s so special to them!

Saturday, October 14th, 2023

Daniel was always good at finding instruments to play in the strangest of places. This morning in particular, at around noon, he found himself in the upstairs hallway of the old historical castle, his fingers dancing delicately over the keys of the grand piano, filling the stone building with a soft melody. He was dressed in a full suit and tie, ironed and styled to perfection down to his shiny black dress shoes, his dark hair combed and styled in a soft part and hair sprayed enough for it to stay put for the rest of the day and then some. A gentle smile was playing at his lips, his blue eyes seeming to catch the warm light of the midday sun that was spilling through the stained glassed window beside him and streaking across the old wooden floors.

Footsteps sounded down the hall and Daniel glanced up to see Corbyn headed towards him.

“I can never lose you. I just have to follow the music.” his best friend tisked, making Daniel crack a goofy grin as he played on. Corbyn leaned over the side of the piano, trying carefully not to crease his own suit. He simply watched him play for a little longer before Daniel dropped his hands to his lap. The final notes died out slowly, echoing off the old stone walls of the castle.

“How are you feeling?” Corbyn asked.

“Antsy.” Daniel said lightly, his leg bouncing restlessly off the side of the bench he sat on. He let his gaze drift out the stained-glass window, the brightly coloured fall trees filling the streets below them making the city seem a bit warmer. “What time is it?”

Corbyn glanced at his watch, “12:10. You still have two hours.”

Daniel sighed deeply, turning back to his friend, “I don’t think I can wait that long, bro.”

“Well you gotta. The girls are still getting ready.” Corbyn chuckled. “But your flower girls are demanding to see you. That’s why I’m up here.”

At simply the mention of his daughters, Daniel broke into a grin and he got up from the piano to start towards the stairs.

“They’re in our room with the guys.” Corbyn said, following him down the spiral staircase. Daniel seemed to navigate the winding corridors with ease – probably since he couldn’t stand still since he finished getting ready at 10:30 that morning – and he got back to their room with Corbyn a mess of confusion behind him.

The rest of their friend group were still in there hanging out after finishing getting ready along with Daniel’s two brothers and his dad. Clementine and Penelope were in the center of the room, demanding all of the attention from the men in their knee length light pink dresses and white stockings, looking no less than the cutest girls anyone had ever seen.

“My girls.” Daniel smiled, as he walked inside, bending down to their height as they rushed over to hug him. “You two look absolutely gorgeous.”

He tugged lightly at the brushed-out ringlets in their hair.

“We got makeup, Daddy!” Clementine beamed, pointing to her eyes where, sure enough, a thin coat of sparkly eye shadow and mascara framed each pair of bright blue eyes.

“Well, aren’t you two all grown up.” Daniel chuckled.

“Just a little.” Penelope said as if to reassure him.

“Yeah.” Clementine agreed with her younger sister. “Mommy said okay but just a little and Auntie Anna helped do it.”

“It looks very pretty.” Daniel said, looking between his two beaming daughters. He stood up from the ground and picked up Penelope to set on his hip and right away she leaned on his shoulder. “What did you need to see me for?”

“Oh!” Clementine ran across the room to the coffee table set up in the corner and she grabbed something from it before running back over to him. She held up a small envelope. “Mommy wanted me to give you this. It was a special mission. Only I could do it.”

“Sounds important.” Daniel smiled, taking it from her with his free hand that wasn’t holding the three-year-old. “Do you want another special mission, Miss Clementine?”

“Yes!” she squealed.

Daniel gave Penelope the envelope to hold so he could reach into his inside jacket pocket to pull out his own letter. He passed it down to the young girl who beamed at the sight of it as she held it in her two hands.

“Make sure Mommy gets this. No one else, okay?” Daniel instructed.

“Yessir!” Clementine nodded before running out of the room. The quick clicks of her Mary Janes could be heard disappearing down the hallway.

Daniel looked to Penelope in his arms, as he took the envelope back from her tiny grip, “You want to go with your sister?”

Her little head shake made him smile and he pressed a kiss to her head as she wrapped her arms around his neck and cuddled into him. He told the room that he would be right back before he walked out again, his youngest falling asleep on his shoulder. Penelope seemed to be a sense of calm to him as walking down the hallway felt so much easier with her.

Daniel found a small bench over-looking the garden below and he sat down, leaning against the wall so Penelope could still nap comfortably against him. He kept his arms on either side of the sleeping child to make sure she wouldn’t fall as he held the small white envelope in his hands, the contents inside personally written from the bride.

His name always looked so much nicer when it was written by her.

When he turned it over, a soft pink lipstick mark was pressed to the seal and he smiled at the sight of her sitting by the window over looking the castle gardens in a long white dress and pressing a kiss to that very envelope. He could almost hear her soft giggle at her own ridiculousness.

Daniel slid his finger along the seal in order to pull out the small sheet of cardstock. The black ink scrawled crisply over the high-end parchment and he held it carefully in his two hands as if he was holding priceless artwork.

Penelope shifted against his shoulder and he set one hand on her back securely as he began reading.

My dearest Daniel,

How long has it been that we’ve awaited this day? It already feels like a lifetime. Every day spent with you brings so much brightness to my world and I truly cannot imagine a life without you by my side. You have always been my confidant, my protector, my best friend, and my one true love. You live so passionately yet carefully, thinking through every action before doing and always putting everyone else before you. Especially our girls. Clementine and Penelope are so blessed to be able to call you their father, and I am even more blessed to soon be able to call you my husband. It still sounds so surreal. We’ve been awaiting this day for exactly 5 years now, even if we might not have known it at first. Every obstacle led us here, all the heartache, the tears, the laughter, and the late-night talks – and I wouldn’t change one thing. This is our story. It may have been five years in the making but it starts today.

I love you more than life itself, and I will every day forward.

Yours forever,

Florence

~~

Clementine came skidding into the bridal suite, her dress shoes shrieking against the floor.

“Clementine Ophelia, you’re going to hurt yourself.” Florence tisked, holding out her arm to catch her rambunctious daughter running for her at top speed as she sat at the dressing table getting the finishing touches on her hair.

“I have an important message for you, Mommy!” Clementine said, bouncing on her toes as she held onto Florence’s white dress tightly with one fist, her other waving the envelope in her face.

“Thank you, angel.” Florence took it from her with a cheesy grin and gently pried her four-and-a-half-year old’s hand from her dress. “Now go sit with Uncle Callum and calm down, please.”

Clementine skipped across the room to Callum who was sitting on the couch with Daniel’s mum.

“What’s that?” Anna asked through a teasing smile, pinning the last bit of the soft white flower into her curls.

Florence grinned down at the letter in her hand, “You know what it is.”

“A love letter from my brother.” Anna sang softly as she picked up the hairspray. “Hold your breath.”

Florence closed her eyes gently and took a deep breath, holding the envelope safely against her chest as Anna sprayed at least half the can of hairspray onto her curls. The girls coughed a little together when she was finished, waving their hands in the air.

“Well, my dear, you look like an angel on earth.” Anna said proudly.

“Thank you so much.” Florence sighed, welcoming her soon to be sister-in-law into a hug.

“You’re most welcome. We’ll go downstairs to make sure everything is going smoothly…and you so can read your mushy letter.” Anna said, ushering everyone out of the room.

Florence took a small breath through her wide smile, catching her own eye in the mirror nearby. She hardly recognised herself…but in the best way. Anna really knew what she was doing. Her blonde hair fell in soft curls to her shoulder, side swept to the left with her bangs falling gracefully over her forehead. The white baby’s breath flowers tied her hair together and her light makeup smoothed out her skin perfectly. It was the type of makeover that Florence wasn’t a stranger to from her adolescent years, but the importance of that day had it meaning so much more.

She looked back down to the white envelope in her hand and smiled at the soft cursive of her name, ended with a small heart.

Florence opened the letter carefully, making sure to be cautious of her fresh manicure, and slid the small piece of cardstock out of the envelope. It was heavy in her hands and before she even read it, she felt tears prick at her eyes from the emotion of it all.

My Sweetheart,

We both know the story about how I was that love-sick teenager at the frat party, trying my best to hit on the most beautiful girl there and ultimately failing miserably after I accidentally spilled my entire drunken thoughts about how I was wanting to marry you one day. I bet you didn’t see that actually happening. I probably didn’t either to be honest. I still remember how you looked that night, almost like the image of you is ingrained in my memory forever. A shy young woman, clueless about where life was going to take her. I thank God every day that it took you to me. From the moment we first met, you have been the shining star guiding me wherever I go; saving me when I’m lost and being my biggest constellation when I succeed. Having you by my side through everything is the biggest reassurance and I truly don’t know where I would be without you. Thank you for not only blessing us with our two beautiful daughters, but also for being such a selfless and caring mother. Thank you for pushing me when I feel like giving up, and being able to let me come to you with anything, even if it’s as stupid as losing my keys over and over again. Thank you for saying yes, for promising to love me through all the hardships. Thank you for making me who I am. I’m honoured to soon be able to call you my wife.

It’s always been you.

All my love,

Daniel

~~

Daniel stood at the top of the stairs, biting anxiously at his bottom lip, watching all the guests below make their way into the conservatory for the ceremony.

“5 minutes.” Tyler said, coming up behind his youngest brother and set a hand on his shoulder, “How are we feeling?”

“Really freaking nervous for some reason.” Daniel mumbled, his voice shaking.

“You’re not facing your death, Dan.” Christian laughed, joining them by the stairs as well.

“I know, I know. What if I like…mess something up? Or like…cry in front of everyone.” Daniel sighed, looking back down the stairs at the hallway that now appeared empty, meaning all the guests were seated.

“That’s the whole point of a wedding. You’re doing it wrong if you don’t cry.” Christian scoffed, brushing his hands over his youngest brother’s shoulders, straightening out his suit.

“You look good, bro.” Tyler smiled.

“Boys, it’s time.” Keri called from the bottom of the stairs. “Tyler, Christian, get out there please.”

“Good luck.” Christian winked as the eldest brothers rushed down the stairs and into the conservatory.

“Ready, baby?” Keri asked, sensing Daniel’s hesitation from the flight of stairs that seperated them. Daniel nodded and walked down to her slowly. “You look so handsome.” She smiled at her youngest son, holding his face in her hands. “I’m so proud of you, you know?”

“Thanks, Mum.” Daniel whispered, smiling softly to the dark wood floors.

She linked her arm in his and they took a few steps towards the grand doorway into the white painted conservatory. The large domed skylight was built of stained glass and cast a soft glow around the room, the floor to ceiling windows framed with elaborate white paneling only adding to the sunlight seeping onto the cream checkered tile floor. Dark marble trim lined the conservatory, dotted with many foliage and led to the end of the aisle where the officiant stood in front of the fountain framed in white flowers.

Daniel and his mother took the two marble steps into the sun filled conservatory and all eyes turned to them. It wasn’t a large guest list. The young couple didn’t know many people, but the four steady rows were only filled with everyone in their lives. Daniel couldn’t bite back his wide grin, turning to look at his mother on his arm who smiled up at him proudly. When they reached the altar, he leaned down to kiss her cheek and she sat down in the front row with his father and two brothers. Christian and Tyler gave him two thumbs up, making him chuckle as he shuffled in place. His friends sat behind them, Jack throwing up a heart with his hands that made Jonah smack his arm and shake his head. Daniel stuck his tongue out at them teasingly regardless, his hands held together behind his back, tapping a finger against his palm restlessly. He kept his eyes focussed on the double doors a few metres away.

Barely a minute later – although it felt like an eternity – the band started to play and everyone in the room turned to look behind them.

Anna and Callum walked out first, arm in arm. Anna held a small white bouquet and had on a long light pink gown, matching to Callum’s bowtie over his black suit. When they reached the front, they seperated, Callum standing to the left and Anna finding her place beside Daniel, giving his arm a small squeeze on her way and they exchanged small smiles.

Clementine and Penelope were next, still dressed in their matching light pink dresses and white Mary Janes, sprinkling white rose petals from their wicker baskets as they walked down the aisle with wide grins. The room ‘awe’d at the little girls, Daniel smiling so proudly at his daughters. Penelope ran ahead to him and wrapped her arms around his legs shyly.

He brushed her dark curls from her face, whispering a gentle, “Go sit with Luke, Penny girl.” as he ushered her towards them. Clementine held out her hand and the sisters went to their seats with the Clifford’s.

The room shifted to their feet, everyone turning to the double doors as Florence and Michael stepped down the two small stairs into the conservatory. Daniel could have sworn his heart stopped beating at the sight of her in the long white ballgown, the lace accents sitting softly over her shoulders and the thin veil tucked securely into her blonde hair and falling effortlessly down her back. The moment she looked up at him, her light eyes finding his, Daniel couldn’t hold back his tears, pressing his hand to his mouth in awe by her. 

It was if nothing mattered anymore, not worrying about anything but the woman he loved dressed in white, walking towards their future. He couldn’t help but return her smile as he wiped the tears from his cheeks, her eyes already shimmering with tears herself as Michael pressed a kiss to her cheek and passed her over into Daniel’s outstretched hand.

“You look gorgeous.” Daniel whispered, his voice breaking a little as he tried to speak.

“So do you.” Florence chuckled lightly, taking a shaking breath as her other hand fell into his.

They stood together, hand in hand, in front of all their friends and family, as the officiant opened the wedding. Daniel couldn’t take his eyes off of her and Florence was just the same, giving his hands a soft squeeze.

After a quick prayer and introduction, the floor was passed to the bride first for her vows. She took a shaking breath, a small nervous whimper falling from her glossy lips and Daniel smiled at her reassuringly.

Florence met his strong gaze, running her thumbs over his as she spoke.

“Daniel James Seavey, five years ago to this day, I was nothing less than a confused 18-year-old, unsure of what my purpose in life was. I was really at my lowest point. But that goofy, slightly tipsy brunette boy sat himself down next to me and right away things started looking up. From that night onwards, you have taught me so many valuable lessons, from learning how to live joyously, trust honestly, and love passionately. It hasn’t been an easy five years, but I know that after all the tests we have been put through to get here, that our love can survive anything. Loving you is my greatest honour and I promise to love you more and more with each passing day as your wife,” Florence paused a moment, her bottom lip trembling as she held back her tears and her hands tightening on his, “and as your best friend. I promise to laugh with you and cry with you, and to never go to sleep angry. Even if you’re always waking me up in the middle of night when you get a burst of inspiration at 3am and you have to play a new song right then and there.”

The room laughed lightly.

Florence sniffled but continued, “It’s not going to be easy. At least that’s what everyone always told me. But for some reason, standing here with you right now, nothing but the strongest love in my heart, knowing that you’re by my side forever…nothing seems easier than that.”

Daniel cracked a small smile through his silent tears, mumbling a very quiet ‘I love you’ which she returned.

“I wrote mine down because you know I can’t keep my mind in one place.” Daniel said, reaching into his jacket pocket to pull out a small piece of paper. He unfolded it and took a shaking breath, taking a quick look at his bride and smiling, sliding one hand back into hers before turning back to his vows.

“Florence Margret DiCaprio. My sweetheart. My best friend. There seem to be so many words to describe what you mean to me but none that seem to be enough to truly encompass how I feel. I have been a boy in love since I first laid eyes on you and I knew, although quite naïve at the time, that life wouldn’t be quite worth living if you weren’t by my side. I made many stupid mistakes in my life, especially the first two years of knowing you, but you never gave up on me and you never held that against me. We make each other better people, better parents, and better life partners. I thank God every single day for bringing you into my life, for bringing our daughters into our lives, and for allowing me the chance to live the life that I only could ever dream about. I promise to work through life with you, to be there for you at your lowest at and to celebrate with you at your highest, to cherish you and our children through everything, and to write you so many songs that we could make our own record library.”

Daniel glanced up at her to meet her soft chuckle through her forming tears, her hand gently squeezing his.

He looked back down to his paper, gently rubbing his thumb over hers, he took a small breath, looking back at her as he spoke, “Most importantly, I promise to you love you honestly and truly, with all my heart, until my last breath.”

Florence let a few tears fall down her cheeks, her heart felling like it might beat right out of her chest. How she absolutely adored the man in front of her.

Clementine was ushered over with the little satchel with the rings and Daniel bent down to take them from her.

“Thank you, angel.” he smiled softly, pressing a kiss to her cheek before standing up again. She rushed back over to her seat with a grin on her little face.

Daniel stood back up, following the instructions of the minister. He took Florence’s left hand in his, carefully sliding the ring on her finger, saying “Take this ring as a sign of my everlasting love.”

The minister directed Florence to do the same. She smiled softly at Daniel before taking his left hand and slid on his own ring, “Take this ring as a sign of my everlasting love.”

Their hands fell into each other’s sharing excited smiles, hand in hand, as the minister said his closing remarks and blessings.

“I now pronounce you man and wife; you may kiss the bride.”

Daniel let out a quiet, “Oh my gosh” as he leaned in to kiss her. Florence’s hands went to the side of his neck to keep him close, smiling widely into it, as their friends and family applauded.

They whispered quick “I love yous” heard only to them before they were walking back down the aisle hand in hand.

Photographs were taken on the castle grounds under the trees that were changing colour into a frenzy of oranges and reds. Daniel felt like his smile would never leave his face, staying tucked up nice a close to Florence as if he never wanted to be more then two inches away from her for the rest of time. It was all a bit messy and a tad chaotic, the two young girls getting a bit restless and wanting to jump in the fallen leaves rather than pose for picture and Penelope fell over which got them a few good shots of her bawling her eyes out in Daniel’s arms, her tears staining his suit jacket. But even still, Daniel and Florence wouldn’t have had it any other way.

They still had their moment to walk into the library where their reception was, hand in hand, their small group of family and friends standing and cheering and Florence felt happier than she ever thought was possible in life. Daniel led her to the middle of the dancefloor as the lights dimmed to a soft glow and he pulled her close for their first dance. The music played through the speakers, filling the dark wood library with an indescribable warmth, their eyes on each other’s with Daniel’s hands tucked around her waist and Florence’s hands draped over his shoulders.

It was a love song that Daniel heard on the radio one day and it brought him to tears alone in his car on the way home from class, the words speaking volumes about the deep and unbreakable love he had for this girl, who had overcome so much with him, to find them in that exact moment.

He couldn’t help but lean in to kiss her softly, running his thumb softly over the lace of her dress, smiling as she curled into him, leaning her head on his shoulder as they swayed slowly to their favourite song. Daniel let his eyes close, trying to savour the feeling of that very moment, letting the lyrics fall quietly from his lips as he sang to her as if it was just the two of them. Florence moved back a little to look at him, their noses brushing a little, keeping her arms tucked around his shoulders, pressed up close as if they were one.

Of course, nothing was ever perfect, and Clementine managed to slink out of Christian’s lap and made a beeline for the dance floor, dodging his desperate lunge for her. Daniel reached out to grab her as she ran right for them, keeping one hand on Florence’s waist as he took her small hand in his own and she swayed dramatically to the music the best she could. Florence waved over Penelope who rushed over to them as well and joined into their little circle, spending more time with her arms held up to Daniel to get him to pick her up than anything. Daniel and Florence finished their first dance with their two daughters, Clementine twirling around her mother’s white ballgown and Penelope curled shyly into her father’s neck. They wouldn’t have had it any other way.

The rest of the evening was spent amongst their family and friends, eating their expensive dinner and thanking everyone for coming. Dancing occurred by evening and despite the loud music and lights, both Penelope and Clementine were fast asleep, the youngest tucked up on Christian’s lap with her head on his chest and the oldest sleeping against Callum’s shoulder. The brothers, Callum especially, was set on giving Florence and Daniel all the time together on their special day, meaning he was on toddler-duty all night. Christian didn’t complain in helping out either.

The newly married couple didn’t really get their one-on-one time until the reception came to an end and they were off for their honeymoon. Newly graduated from university and parents of two, all they could afford was a week at a ritzy hotel downtown which is where they found themselves that night. Not wanting to be apart for a moment longer; a bit tipsy from champagne from the wedding and a bit love-drunk, they made the impromptu decision to have a third baby, consummating their marriage in the soft white sheets of the hotel king size bed.

And for the rest of the week.

It was no surprise when they were met with two positive pregnancy tests come the end of November...

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[cncoaddicted]

milk and cereals || J.A.

masterlist | requests are open

"I'm tired of this" Jack said as soon as we entered the house.

you had returned from a date to celebrate your anniversary which hadn’t gone very well.

the other boys were sat on the sofa and stopped all their action when they heard your and jack's screams.

"By this you mean me?" you asked showing strong while inside you were dying

"That's not what I said" he replied immediately

"But that's what you meant" you only answered before starting to walk towards your room

"Y/n" he only said coming after you

"Fuck you Jack" was the last thing he heard from you before he saw the door close in his face.

Jack turned sighing and immediately saw the four boys looking at him, in their eyes there was a huge question mark

"Jack what" Daniel began to ask but he didn’t have time to finish the sentence

"Leave me alone" the curly boy said before closing himself in the bathroom.

it was late at night, you hadn't been able to sleep for even a second.

you could only think of the quarrel with Jack, all the moments you had spent together and the fact that he was not next to you.

not knowing where he could be was terrible, he could have been somewhere to get drunk or outside the door, you couldn't have known

but you knew he wasn't there with you and you missed him, the warmth of his body in contact with yours while he hugged you, stroked your hair and whispered sweet things until you fell asleep.

without realizing it you felt a tear come down, you didn't want that to end and you hoped with all of yourself that you were wrong that evening and that it wasn’t true that Jack got tired of you.

you got out of bed and opened the door, everything was silent outside your room, the boys were all already sleeping, or at least that was what you imagined.

you immediately noticed the light of the kitchen on.

as soon as you saw Jack sitting at the table eating a bowl of milk and cereals you could not help but smile

"Can I?" you broke the silence after spending a few minutes looking at him

Jack looked up abruptly not realizing your presence

"Of course" he answered clearing his throat,

you sat in front of him

"I'm sorry" you said at the same time

"When I said I was tired of this I didn't mean you, I meant to fight" he said

"I exaggerated" you said

"You think?" he replied with a smile ready to be born

"Fuck you" you answered laughing immediately followed by him

"However you are very obvious Robert" you said with a smile still pointing to the bowl of milk and cereals

"It makes me think of you" he replied, looking you straight in the eye.

he was referring to when you first met.

you had been invited to a party at Daniel's house, in all the rooms there was confusion, in all except the kitchen and so you took refuge there finding it already occupied.

it was a party, there was alcohol and chips everywhere but the unknown curly boy sitting at the table was eating a bowl of milk and cereals.

Jack moved the chair next to him and you didn't waste too much time getting up and sitting next to him, he handed you a spoonful of cereals before putting the cutlery on the table, put a hand on your cheek and starting to kiss you

"Stop fighting, you promise me?" he asked, detaching himself from you but staying with his forehead against yours, you nodded

"I love you" you only said

"I love you too" he replied starting to kiss you again.

your hands ended up in his hair while his were on your cheeks.

but to interrupt that moment was a cough and a "sorry" said by a very sleepy Daniel.

all three of you stopped and smiled cause you had already experienced that scene, years earlier, at that party.

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[averyonelovesjack]

wdw as dads

requested: yes

could you do a preference of the boys as dads?

author’s note: hey hey hey loved this. also i did it sorta in the form of a headcannon because i was just writing my first one and i kinda just wanted to do it. i hope that’s ok. also. lowkey has some details about the boys as husbands and we’re really just gonna deal with it k?

side note: shoutout to starting this before we found out about lavender. i added a few things but please remember that the majority of this was written prior to this new announcement!!

jack avery:  -jack is amazing with kids -takes your daughter(s) on daddy/daughter dates -very protective of all of his kids -spends so much time at home with his kids -his family is his number 1 priority -literal king of dad jokes -your kids think it’s funny when they’re young -then they start to tell their own -the kids grow up pretty close to their aunts syd, isla, and ava -he’s very accepting of who they are and what they want -doesn’t expect only A’s and is reasonable, but encouraging about getting good grades -works very hard to ensure the best possible life for his kid(s)

jonah marais:  -coach jonah -teaches his kids to have good morals and good manners -lowkey all of your kids’ friends think he’s really hot -ok all of your kids’ friends think he’s really hot -jonah is lowkey a soccer mom  -packs healthy snacks for the kids at lunchtime -encourages good grades, but also isn’t overstrict and doesn’t try to stress them out -the kids def can trust him with whatever they need  -lowkey protective when his kids start dating -your kids also play like 8 million sports when they’re young but eventually settle for one or two that they’re really good at -even if jonah doesn’t know that sport that well, he spends so much time figuring out how to play so that he can help the kids practice -pretty private about his kids’ lives on social media 

daniel seavey: -amazing with babies -literally can take a SCREAMING child and hold it and it calms down  -originally really nervous around babies, but as soon as they started loving him, he loved them -would 10/10 stay up late like bob in incredibles 2 just to learn the new way that his kids are being taught math -sings his children to sleep every night -”i’m gonna go tuck the kids in, i’ll be back in ten” -*an hour later* -your kid fell asleep on his chest and he knocked out with them -even tho neither of you forced your kids to be musicians, they’re naturals and really love to play piano -has like so many inside jokes with the kids -makes sure he can make it to all the parent/teacher meetings & then takes your kids out to ice cream afterwards just because -really good in a grocery store -like finds everything so quickly and makes shopping with him and the kids SO much easier than it could’ve been

corbyn besson:  -his kids are geniuses (obviously) -idk why but i can picture him like spending all day outside with his kids, playing with a ball or watching them on the playground or something cute like that -teaches them all very important skills -also teaches them some less important, but certainly fun facts -whenever you guys try to take family pics, he makes funny faces -and then when your kids realize, they make funny faces -and it takes hours to convince them to take a nice shot -really good at driving a minivan -buys your kids all the snacks that you said they couldn’t have -the kind of dad that, even once your kids are old enough to cook for themselves, will make your kid spaghetti or mac&cheese or whatever your kid wants, despite them being perfectly capable of doing it themselves -very strict about getting to all of the birthing/parenting classes when y’all are pregnant/expecting a new child -when he’s with his kids, he’s with his kids and it’s really difficult to change his focus elsewhere

zach herron:  -cannot cook for shit, but makes a mean microwave ramen that seems to be his kids’ favorite thing -takes your kids to ice cream whenever you’re not home -the kids definitely like to play with him and they jump all over him like he’s a jungle gym  -takes an entire weekend to build a little playground in your backyard but won’t stop working until it’s finished and perfect -the kids still jump all over him though -not too handy in the house, but does his best -was in charge of carpool for one week, but fucked it up -when you’re expecting a baby, he also says no to the names you like -and doesn’t come up with any of his own -unless it’s a really random and/or unique name that you’re definitely not naming your child -like definitely freaks out whenever your kid gets hurt, even if it’s like a paper cut or they just fell over -as much as he wants to have date night, he hates leaving the kids so it takes you guys like twenty minutes just for zach to finish saying goodbye

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[myheartswdw-blog]

you | d.s

masterlist • requests

requested? yes

“hellooo! would you be able to do an imagine where the boys and y/n have been besties for the longest time and they’ve also known about her fat crush on daniel, and his fat crush on her, sooo the boys all team up to set both of them up but in he end it ends up happening just naturally like at the end of the day at night outside or something like that. also, welcome back love!! xox”

warnings?: no

-

“y/n! think fast!” you quickly flinched away as corbyn acted like he was going to throw the ball at you.

“hahah! got you!” he laughed, you playfully rolled your eyes.

“we gonna play or what?” jack asked, sweatbands fully in tact ready for the basketball to be thrown his way.

“yeah one sec imma go get water, any one else want some?” daniel questioned, the small sweat beads on his forehead made him look even more attractive, his hair was messy and not to mention he was indeed shirtless.

“y/n? do you want anything?” he asked again, you cheeks flushed pink with embarrassment knowing that you had been staring.

“uhm yeah water is great thanks.” you smiled, he nodded and gave you a wink before jogging inside. you could’ve swore you almost fainted.

“soooo you guys gonna date yet?” zach teased.

“i wish.”

“awh come on. you can tell there’s something between you two.” jonah popped in. “i think you should go for it.”

“no, he doesn’t like me.” as much as it hurt, a part of you was almost completely sure he was crushing on someone else or just flat out didn’t like you the way you liked him.

“guys! i just had the best idea.” corbyn shouted making everyone’s eyes on him, just then daniel walked out carrying six water bottles. he starts throwing them at the boys, and then looks at you.

“can you catch?” he flicked the water bottle back and forth as if he were going to toss it.

“yeah, sometimes.” you giggled, he smiled showing his adorable gap as he tossed it to you. you caught it with one hand.

“so what did i miss? i saw you all huddled up.”

“nothing, let’s play!” zach said snatching the ball from jack. daniel looked at you and shrugged running to join the game, you followed.

-

“and i think we should buy candl-“

“what are you guys talking about?” you asked, cutting off corbyn.

“nothing!” the four boys said in unison, you raised your eyebrow than brushed it off.

“it’s getting later, do you guys want to go and grab something to eat?”

“no, daniel is going to get food right now” jonah said, smiling wide after.

“okay well i’m that case, imma go now, you guys are acting weird.”

“weird? who? me? i think you’re being weird y/n.” zach said quickly.

“yeah, okay.” you replied sarcasticially, heading downstairs. you plugged in your headphones and got lost in the music, soon falling asleep.

-

you opened your eyes to see darkness over the sky, you checked the time

10:42 PM

you groaned and went upstairs, hoping to find something to eat since you could guarantee the boys didn’t save you what daniel had brought. as soon as you walked up stairs you were suddenly being pushed out the back door by corbyn.

“wait what are you-“

“you cannot be in here right now i will explain everything later.” he persisted.

“but i’m so confused i-“ and he shut the door, pulling the blinds down. you frowned.

“what just happened?” you asked yourself.

“so they kicked you out too huh?” you turned around to see daniel. his hair wasn’t perfectly done from the day, but it wasn’t messy like from basketball earlier. his eyes displayed a beautiful blue as always and your heart raced realizing you guys were here alone.

“yeah.” you said, awkwardly chuckling. you looked down at the ground. you always felt so nervous around him, even though you’ve known him forever. he was your best friend, which was another reason you knew it would never work.

“come here, i want to show you something.”

“okay.” you responded, following him through a small woods to a small cliff area. down below was the city of LA, the city lights had light up the entire night along with the millions of stars covering the sky. it was a beautiful view.

“pretty isn’t it?”

“gorgeous.” you replied, taking in the night. you both sat down, silence was all to be heard. it wasn’t awkward silence. it was the comforting silence. it almost didn’t feel like reality sitting next to daniel seavey, admiring the view of LA. it was something in a movie.

“i like you.” daniel suddenly spoke. “a lot.”

you turned your head towards him only to met his eyes once more.

“daniel i-“

“i know. i know were best friends and you probably like someone else and it’s never-“

you cut him off, pressing your lips to his. his lips were soft and gentle against yours. you both melted into the kiss. pulling away ever so slightly.

“i like you too.” you whispered. he smiled pulling you back in the kiss. time faded away.

“look there they are!” jonah shouted suddenly, making daniel and you pull away from each other “and they’re-“

“KISSING!?” jack screamed. corbyn jaw dropped while zach covered his mouth. you blushed hard.

“have you guys been together this whole time?!”

“no, just barely made her mine.” daniel stated proudly, looking at you for approval of saying that. your stomach filled with butterflies as you nodded.

“so you’re saying we spent the whole day planning a romantic dinner to set you two up, for nothing?” corbyn asked. you laughed.

“no, i think we’d happily go to your romantic set up for us.” daniel laced his finger with yours and you all walked back to the house.

“i cannot believe it.” corbyn said, still stuck on it. everyone laughed.

-

i hope this was okay ahhh

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[olivias-cardigan]

road trip with the boys!

requested? yes! by @technolilly

request: “How about First road trip!”

type: preference!

a/n: the format might be a little off bc im on mobile but i’ll fix it later :)

jonah- he would be the type to have everything planned to the t. he would look at the directions weeks in advance and plan the best route to take to see all the sights on the way and of course eat the best food. he would start compiling the playlist with all of your guys favorite songs and the iconic hits from high school musical and disney movies. and when you get to the hotel, he would’ve called ahead to have a beautiful flower ensemble on the dresser. you couldn’t feel more lucky.

daniel- this man would make the longest uncomfortable car ride of your life such a fun experience. he would have the best, and i mean the best playlist on deck that had songs that were sentimental in your relationship or just bops in general and you would have your own carpool karaoke session. every time he sang along and serenaded you, your heart melted.

jack- jack is the king of snacks and this road trip was no exception. he literally had anything and everything you could ever want to eat, it felt like you were in a portable connivence store. while your breakfast of a starbucks iced coffee, powdered donuts and cheezits might not be very nutritional, it definitely hit the spot

zach- now zach was all about making the trip super fun. he knew every car game ever invented and you guys got into many intense games like the license plate one or “on my trip to mars i took..” and you couldnt believe how fast you got to your destination. that was something about zach that you always admired. he could always make an situation enjoyable

corbyn- bean was very concerned about your comfort. he brought more pillows and blankets than you knew what to do with and it was so adorable. he even brought you an extra one of his hoodies to wear and you gladly put it on. every so often he would look over at you while you were rambling about god knows what and his blue eyes glistened with endearment. he would the take one hand off the wheel and lace his fingers amongst yours

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[herronsmulti]

Hey if your sad right now I want you to know that you are such and amazing person and such a sweetheart, and your not deserve to be sad so please be happy for me. You will make me happy if you do that. I love you - Daniel Seavey.

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[imdreamingofaplaceicallhome]

WDW Preference #6: How he finds out your pregnant

Jonah: It was a few days before Christmas when she knew something was off.  She pushed it out of her mind and continued with the Christmas shopping. There was so much to do in such a short time to get it done. She finally made it home and was putting things into the closet. She felt the need to throw up so she rushed to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. She leaned back against the wall and started to think. Could she be pregnant? After having a miscarriage she was scared to test or even be pregnant. The fear of losing another baby was bigger than the feeling of wanting one. She got up and brushed her teeth and pulled out a pregnancy test from under the counter. She took the test and placed it back in the package as she went back to the room. She started to wrap presents and pushed the thought of the test out of her mind. She heard Jonah come in downstairs, she quickly hid the presents. Rushing to the bathroom, locking the door behind her as she threw up again. She grabbed the test from the counter. Taking it out of the package and seeing those two lines. She started to cry covering her mouth as she heard Jonah come upstairs. "Babe?" He knocked on the bathroom door. "I'll be out in a minute," she replied. "Ok babe," he said as he went into the room. She placed the test under the sink where she knew Johna wouldn't find it. Wiping her eyes before leaving the bathroom. "Hey, you," he said as he hugged her. "Hey babe," she said as she hugged him. "Are you ok?" he asked. "Yea I'm fine" she nodded. "Babe your shaking," he said as he held her tighter. "I'm ok," she said. "Ok so are you up for dinner with the guys?" he asked. "Yeah sure let me change real quick" she nodded. "Alright babe," he said as he kissed her cheek. He went downstairs and she got ready. She also decided to take one of the onesies they bought for the baby and wrap it in a box with the test. Laying it on the bed so when they arrived home later one he would see it. She went downstairs and slipped on her jacket and grabbed his hand. They went to dinner with the boys, it was their normal Christmas dinner. After dinner they went back to the house, they went upstairs. She went into the bathroom as he entered the bedroom. "What is this?" Jonah asked. "It's an early Christmas present," she said as she leaned against the door frame. "For me?" he asked. "Yes babe" she smiled slightly. He sat down on the bed and started to open it. He saw the onesie first and looked up at her with tears in his eyes. "Are you serious?" he asked. "Look back down," she said. He picked up the test and saw two lines. He dropped the box and placed his head down in his hands. "I found out when you came home," she said as she also started to cry. "Our rainbow," he said as he got up and hugged her. "Yea our rainbow" she hugged him. "Are you ok?" he asked as he looked at her. "Yea I'm ok, scared but ok" she looked down. "Babe everything will be ok" he tilted her chin up. "I believe that" she looked at him. "Very special present," he said as he placed his hand on her stomach. "Yes, Merry Christmas," she said. "I love you" he kissed her softly. "I love you" she rested her forehead against his. There is always a rainbow after a storm.

Corbyn: They were on tour for over 4 months. She was always on the bus because no one knew that they were together. That's how she wanted it to be anyway, she didn't want to deal with the hate. Their fans were nice but she just didn't want to change it. The bus was parked behind the venue, the boys were doing soundcheck. She got off the bus and quickly made her way to the car. She asked to go to a drug store so she could pick up a few things. She picked up a few things at the store, she also picked up a pregnancy test. She got back on the bus quickly so no one could see her or find the bus. She took the test and left it on the counter as she went to fix herself something to eat. Her period was a few days late and it always seemed like she was so hungry. "I'm sure I'm not pregnant," she said to herself as she went back to check the test. She covered her mouth when she saw two lines. She looked at the box to make sure she was reading it right. "I'm pregnant," she said as she looked at herself in the mirror. She placed the test in her bag when she heard the boys come back. "Baby", Corbyn said. "Hey babe, I was making food, want some?" she said as she walked out of the bathroom. "Sure babe," he said as he sat down. She finished cooking and sat next to him so they could eat together. He wrapped his arm around her and kissed her cheek. "So what time is the concert?" she asked. "In about two hours, we will meet and greet in a few minutes," he said. "Oh ok," she said. "Why what's wrong?" he asked. "Nothing babe, just wondering," she said.  "Are you sure?" he asked. "Yeah babe" she kissed him softly. "Alright," he said. He finished eating before leaving with the boys, she watched him through the window. She decided to make a onesie with 'Baby C coming in 2022' on it. She printed the label off and placed it on a onesie. She asked their manager to give this to Corbyn without saying anything. "Hey Corbyn here," their manager said as she handed him the onesie. "What is this?" he asked as he looked at it. "What is it?" Jack asked. "It's a onesie with Baby C on it," Corbyn said. "Maybe it's a prank, '' Zach said. "2022," Coryn said to himself. "Maybe one of the fans thought it was cute," Jonah said. "Cassidy", Corbyn said. "What about her?" Jonah asked. Corbyn ran back to the bus and rushed inside and saw Cassidy standing there with a pregnancy test. "It is you," he said as he walked over to her. "Yea, we are pregnant," she said. "We are," he said as he hugged her close to him. She hugged him and rubbed his back. "Baby C" he smiled as he looked down at the onesie. "Yea baby C" she smiled as he placed his hand on her stomach. "How far?" he questioned. "I just found out today," she said. "Oh ok," he nodded and kissed her softly. "Calm down babe" she smiled against his lips. "I'm just so excited," he said. "I know you are," she smiled. Baby C was on their way.

Zach: Everyone always said that they moved way too fast. Within weeks of meeting, they moved in together. It didn't need to make sense to anyone but them. Of course, everyone was shocked when they found out that they were having a baby. Nearly two years later they were still going strong and still in love. Riley would help with the band and of course, the boys loved baby Ava. "So Zach when are you and Riley having another one?" Jonah asked as he picked up Ava. "We haven't talked about it really," Zach said. "Was Ava planned or did it just happen?" Jack asked. "We were trying but also wasn't trying to prevent," Zach said. "Oh ok," Johna said.  "Would you be happy if Riley was pregnant?" Corbyn asked. "I would be fine with that," Zach said. "What about Riley?" Johna asked. "Like I said we haven't talked about it," Zach said. "Mommy," Ava said as Riley walked in. "Hey babe," Zach said. "Hey, babe" Riley said as she picked up Ava. "Are we still having dinner tonight?" Zach asked. "Are you getting off at a decent time?" she asked. "Yea in a few hours," Zach said. "Then sure," she said. "Ok babe sees you later," Zach said as they left. Riley took Ava home and put her in the playroom. She had plans to surprise Zach tonight at dinner but wanted to make sure. She took another pregnancy test and right away it came back positive. "Ok so this is happening again" she nodded as she collected all the other tests. She put them in a bag and got Ava ready for dinner. She put Ava in a 'Big Sister' shirt, just to see how long it would take Zach to figure it out. Riley just finished making dinner the moment Zach walked in. "Daddy," Ava said as she ran to him. "Hey baby girl," he said as he picked her up. "Hey babe dinner is ready," Riley said. "Smells amazing," he said as he kissed Riley's cheek. "So how was today?" Riley asked. "It was fine" Zach nodded as he placed Ava in the highchair. "Oh that's good," Riley said as she put the food on the table. "Yea it was, how was your day?" He asked. "It was fine," She nodded. They made it through dinner and Zach didn't notice Ava's shirt. Riley asked him to bathe Ava while she cleaned up the kitchen. He picked up Ava from the highchair and that's when he noticed. "Wait what?" Zach said. "Give her a bath," Riley said. "No, her shirt," Zach said. "Oh, you finally noticed it," Riley said. "Is it true? Are we having another?" Zach asked. "Yes we are," Riley said. "Ava you're gonna have a baby brother," Zach said as he pulled Riley closer to him. "Or a sister," Riley said. "Yea or a sister" Zach smiled and hugged  Riley. "Another one," Riley said. "I love you,"  Zach said as he kissed her softly. "Mommy and daddy," Ava said. "That's right baby," Riley said. "And baby," Zach said as he placed his hand on Riley's stomach. "Baby," Ava said. Zach took Ava upstairs to bathe her, he couldn't believe that there would be another little one soon.

Daniel: High school best friends turned into lovers after high school. It's funny how when you don't realize that what you are looking for is right in front of you. It seemed like everyone saw something between Daniel and Sarah but they never noticed it. They moved in together during their freshman year of college. Nearly 3 years later Sarah was getting ready to graduate while Daniel was in a band. He was kind of a big deal and she loved watching him chase his dreams. The morning of graduation Sarah woke up nauseated. She threw up in a trashcan before getting ready for graduation. "Nervous babe?" Daniel asked. "Yes I am," she nodded. "It's your day" Daniel kissed her cheek. "Yea the day I worked so hard for," Sarah said. "Don't be nervous," He said. "I'm trying not to be," she said as she finished getting ready. "See you out there," He said. "Alright babe," she said as she kissed him once more before leaving. She got to the university and got ready for graduation. It was a small ceremony and it moved pretty quickly. Afterward, she rushed to the bathroom because she was nauseated again. She threw up in the toilet a few times before making her way to the sink. She turned on the water as she looked at herself in the mirror. She splashed some water on her face and washed her mouth out. She left the bathroom and her family was waiting for her.  They all hugged her and congratulated her before heading to get food. Sarah stopped at a drugstore and then stopped by the house before meeting her family. She went upstairs and changed her clothes. She checked her phone and planner and realized that she was at least two weeks late. She grabbed the test from the bag and decided to take both of them. There were two lines on one of the tests but she waited for the digital one to come up. It came up as 4-6 weeks. "That explains why I can't keep anything down," She said. She quickly hid the test and left the house. She met her family and Daniel at the restaurant, she ordered something easy for her to eat. "So what's next?" Her sister asked. "I'm not sure yet," Sarah said. "Are you ok?" Daniel asked. "Yea I'm fine" she nodded. "No pressure, I'm sure you'll figure out what's next," her mother said. "Yea I know," Sarah said as she took a deep breath in. They finished dinner and they went back home. She kept the news away from Daniel for as long as she could. It has been about 3 weeks since she found out that she was pregnant. She finally got an appointment to make sure she was pregnant. She came back from the doctor's office and all the boys were at the house. "Hey babe," Daniel said. "Hey guys," Sarah said. "So we have news," Zach said. "What is that?" she asked. "We are going on tour," Daniel said. "How exciting babe" She smiled. "Yea will you join us?" Daniel asked. "I'm not sure," Sarah said. "It will be fun," Jack said. "I have a little surprise for Daniel," She said as she went into the closet. She handed him a bag and told him to open it but slowly. He started to pull out baby socks and mittens, he looked confused. As he continued to pull things out he found a onesie that said 2022. "Are you?" Daniel asked. "Yes I am: she said as she showed him the ultrasound. "Wow," Daniel said. "Yea baby coming in 2022," she said. He stood up and hugged her and kissed her head. He was in shock and didn't know how to react. The boys congratulated them both before leaving the house. He started to get more excited as he realized they were going to have a baby. They talked all night about the baby and how their lives would change. There will be a new member on the tour bus next year.

Jack: A chance encounter turned into one of the best things to happen to Sydney. When she met Jack everything in her life got better. She was a fan of his for a while and they met at one of his concerts. They hit it off right away and they have been inseparable since. Sydney slept in Jack's bunk and was always backstage at the concerts. She was asleep when they came back from the soundcheck. Jack gently nudged her, waking her up to see if she was coming tonight. "The concert is in a few hours," Jack said. "I'm not feeling it tonight," she said. "Ok babe, is anything wrong?" he asked. "No, just tired" she looked at him. "You've been tired lately," he said. "I know and it sucks," she pouted. "Could you be pregnant?" he asked. "I don't think so," she said. "You want me to get you a test?" he asked. "You can," she nodded. 'Ok babe, ' he kissed her forehead and went to the store. He came back from the store and gave her the test before he had to go back to the venue. She took the test and then went back to lay down in the bunk. She fell asleep before checking the test, she didn't wake up again until they came back from the concert. He went to check on her and noticed she was asleep. He gently kissed her forehead, waking her up. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to wake you up," he said. "I was already awake," she said. "So did you take the test?" he asked. "Shit I fell asleep before looking," she said. "I'll check," he said as he went into the bathroom. "So two lines?" he asked as he looked at the box. "Pregnant," she said. "You Are pregnant," he said. "I guess I am," she said. "AWW, my baby is having a baby" he sat next to her. "Explains why I'm so tired" she laid her head down on his shoulder. "Yea it is" he kissed the top of her head. "Are you happy?" she asked. "Yes I am babe, are you?" he asked. "Yea I am" she nodded. "I know it's not something we planned but we will be ok," he said. "Yea I know" she nodded slightly. Sometimes life gave you what you need even if you don't think you do.  

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[bessonbitch]

Reflex ♡ Daniel Seavey Imagine

Title: Reflex

Pairing: Daniel x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 470

Summary: You and Daniel get in a fight, and it gets a little heated.

Warning(s): Argument, cussing

A/N: Thank you so much for the request! If anyone else would like to send a request, you can do so here: x

You couldn’t remember why you were fighting. You and Daniel had been going back and forth for what felt like hours, both of your stubbornness getting in the way of reason. You both wanted to be right so badly that you both were willing to put everything at risk. It was ridiculous, you and him both knew that, but in the moment, neither of you really gave a shit. 

It all began when you and Daniel had gone out together. It had started off fine. You two had just gone out to the mall, wanting to get some holiday shopping done and spend some time together. As the day went on, Daniel swore up and down that every guy you guys encountered was trying to get with you. You didn’t see that, of course, and that’s how you ended up where you are now. 

“I just don’t understand why you’re okay with other guys flirting with you!” Daniel shouted.

“You’re delusional!” You shouted back. “No one was flirting with me, and even if they were, I don’t see why it matters! I’m dating you and I would never do anything to jeopardize that!”

“Well, you’re doing a damn good job at that right now!”

“How in the actual fuck is this my fault, Daniel?! You’re the one who decided to throw a huge hissy fit about a couple of guys allegedly flirting with me! Something I didn’t even reciprocate, if it did actually happen!”

Daniel’s face burned red. “Are you saying that I’m lying?!”

“NO! You’re blowing everything out of proportion!” you said, rubbing your face with your hands. “Why are you even mad at me about this? If anything, you should be pissed at the guys you think were flirting with me!”

What happened next was a blur. 

One of Daniel’s hands, which was previously balled into a fist, raised. The tension in the air was so thick, you found yourself shrieking and jerking yourself away from him.

Everything seemed to freeze. No one said anything. No one did anything. 

“...Did you...Did you think I was gonna hit you?” Daniel asked quietly.

“I...It was a reflex...You were just so angry and I didn’t...I didn’t know what you were going to do in the moment.” 

His face softened and he pulled you into his arms. “I’m so sorry,” he whispered against your hair. “I was just worried that you would leave me for someone better and I know that doesn’t excuse my behavior, but you’re just the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I don’t know what I’d do if you left.” 

You rested your head on his chest, snaking your arms around his waist. “I could never leave you, Danny. I love you too much to do that.” 

“I love you, too, angel.” 

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[negativity4you]

Why Don’t We - How They Kiss

(This is my first time writing on here, let me know how you like it!)

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Jack :

Every kiss made you want more. It was never enough. You couldn’t get enough of each other and often kissed until you’d literally run out of air. He loved it when you ran your hands through his hair, and he knew you did too.

Jonah:

He’s taller than you, obviously, and he loves to use that to his advantage. He’ll pin you against the wall, nibble on your lip, and make you beg for it.

Daniel:

The boy is all about passion. Anytime, anywhere, PDA is his thing. He’s romantic, but also super dirty at times. When he wants you he wants you, there’s no way you can’t give in when he gives you that look.

Zach:

There’s no such thing as a peck with Zach. Every kiss is heated, whether with love or lust, and they often turn into makeout sessions. It sometimes annoys the other boys, but they prefer the kissing over the loud noises when you guys go up to his room.

Corbyn:

Soft, sweet, and gentle. The man was a true prince. He treated you like royalty and it made you love him even more than you thought possible.

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[whydontwerunner]

Boyfriends

Jonah: Fuckboy. Seems cocky in public and around others but with you he is a complete softy.

Zach: Brags a lot about you to his friends. Buys you expensive things for no reason.

Corbyn: Very emotional. He buys you significant things and always does girl things with you.

Daniel: Romantic. He is a complete gentleman in public and in private. Buys you flowers all the time.

Jack: Seems to be clingy because he loves to cuddle with you and does the cheesiest things for you.

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[cncoaddicted]

marriage proposal

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sorry for the mistake but english isn’t my first language

hope you enjoy

Jonah

you and Jonah were in a luxury Italian restaurant to celebrate your anniversary

"Are you okay?" you asked taking his hand from above the table

"Yes why?"

"You look nervous" you answered only by moving your thumb on his hand

"I'm fine thanks" he replied smiling at you

you ordered two lasagna and laughed a lot

everyone around you was silent and serious while you were in the midst of your lives and just wanted to laugh and be happy

while you were laughing at one of the many messes that Jonah was making in a restaurant too refined for his person, you let yourself go to a phrase that stopped his actions

"Can you imagine doing this for a lifetime?" you said with a smile still on your lips, Jonah stopped becoming serious

"Did I say something wrong?"

he shook his head smiling

"No but" he started clearing his throat but as soon as he opened his mouth to continue his phone started ringing, he picked it up and you could read Corbyn's name on the screen

"Excuse me for a moment" he said walking away

"What do you want?" Jonah answered annoyed on the phone

"Were you going to make the proposal?" Corbyn asked, he was on speakerphone with the other boys

"Yes and you've ruined everything" the older one replied

"Don't do it" Daniel said

"We knew you wanted things to be perfect so we made you something at home" Jack continued

"Thank us when y/n says yes" Zach finished before ending the call, Jonah smiled and went back to the table

you were coming home, Jonah looked even more nervous than before

you entered the house first, the living room was full of candles but as soon as you turned to ask your boyfriend for explanations he was already on his knees with the box open in his hands

"Y/n y/l/n, will you marry me?" he asked with tears in his eyes, you lowered yourself to his height and started kissing him, your tears mixed in the kiss

"Yes" you said only by detaching yourself from the kiss enough to catch your breath and then start kissing him again.

Corbyn

you and Corbyn had met in high school, you attended the same classes and this led to a sort of competition on which of you two was the best at school

you were going home after a day of work, there should have been Corbyn and the other boys waiting for you but as soon as you entered you realized that it was empty

you immediately called your boyfriend as he promised you that you would spend the rest of the day together

"Hey" he replied immediately and you could hear from the voice that he was smiling

"Where are you? you promised me we would spend some time together today"

"I know baby and I'm sorry but I have a little game for you"

"What kind of game?" You asked confused taking off your jacket and shoes

"Listen to me, do you remember when we numbered the rooms in the house for fun?" you nodded even if he couldn't see you

"Look under the keys, there is a sheet, a math expression will be written on it, the result will take you to the next room where you will have to look for another sheet and you will also have to solve an exercise that will take you to the next room. for whatever call me” he explained, you smiled involuntarily

"Maths? really Besson?"

"Are you or are you not the brightest girl in school?" he said only before closing, you kept smiling while you took the first sheet under the keys

5, first bath, under the soap

9, veranda, on the table

3, sitting room, under a sofa cushion

7, Jonah and Zach’s room, on the desk

10, garden, between plants

4, kitchen, inside the oven

you were starting to like this game

8, second bathroom, above the washing machine

6, Daniel and Jack's room, on Jack's bed

2, your room, inside the drawer of the bedside table

as soon as you finished the exercise you were confused

1

no room was number 1, you started from 2 but you didn't remember the reason so you didn't waste too much time and called him

"Corbyn, rooms start at number 2"

"Exactly"

"So now that I have the number 1 where do I have to go?" you asked still confused checking the expression

"Think about it y/n, I know you can get there" he said just before closing again

minutes passed and then a flash of genius, the light bulb went on

you ran towards the entrance, put on your shoes, took jacket and keys and left the house

the park, number 1 was the park where you and Corbyn had kissed for the first time

you arrived there in a short time and immediately you saw your boyfriend standing waiting for you

"I had no doubt you would get them" he said as soon as he saw you

"Why all this game Corbyn?" you asked approaching him and as soon as you were in front of him he knelt

"Tell me that's not what I think" you said with tears in your eyes

"I don't know, what do you think?" he replied smiling but you didn't have the strength to answer anything

“Y/n, you are the woman of my life and I want to spend the rest of my life by your side. marry me" he said, looking you straight in the eye

"Obviously yes"

Corbyn quickly put the ring on your finger before getting up and starting to kiss you

"I love you" he whispered to you a few inches from your lips

"Me too, you have no idea how much"

Daniel

you and Daniel were sitting on the sofa, your legs were above his and your head was on his shoulder

"Baby" he called you, distracting your attention from the television to watch him, he rans a hand over your belly

"We haven't chosen the names yet" he said

you had been pregnant for a few months now and your belly was beginning to be noticeable

you turned around sitting on his legs while he surrounded your waist with his arms

"Daniel Jr" he said immediately

"Forget it, we will not call our son with your name Daniel" you replied chuckling, he looked up to the sky pretending to be annoyed but immediately afterwards he turned to you leaving you a light kiss

"Okay" he said only as you stroked the end of his hair and neck

"How about Alexander?" you said looking him straight in the eye

"Alexander Seavey, I like it" he said leaving a kiss on your neck

"What makes you believe he will have your surname? we are not married, I may even decide to give him mine" you said, moving him away from the hollow of your neck

"Would you really give our son your surname? you know you would ruin his life forever, right?"

"Fuck you" you replied pushing him slightly but still having the shadow of a smile on your face

"Do you know what sounds good?" he suddenly said, you looked at him waiting for him to continue

"Y/n Seavey" he said, focusing his eyes on yours

"Daniel, I already told you I don't want to give our children" you were about to finish the sentence by saying ‘our names’ but then what he had just said hit you

"Wait, what did you say?" you asked walking away to look at him better, he had a relaxed smile

"That y/n Seavey sounds really good" he repeated

"Daniel" you said, unable to utter a word

"Please if that's what I think tell me right away because" but the words died in your throat as soon as he pulled the velvet box out of his pocket and opened it in front of your eyes

"Y/n y/l/n, would you do me the honor of becoming y/n Seavey?"

"Oh fuck" you just said, he laughed

"It wasn't exactly the answer I expected but" he started but he didn't have time to continue because your lips were already on his

"Yes" you said only when you left to catch your breath

you both smiled in the kiss before you broke away leaving time for daniel to put the ring on your finger before starting to kiss you again.

Jack

"Babe, could you get me the rings?" Jack asked sitting on the sofa

"Of course, where they are?"

"In the jacket" he replied before watching you go to the coat rack at the entrance and thank you

you approached the jacket and started rummaging in the pockets in search of the rings of your boyfriend, you found them a little later in the inside pocket, you put your hand to take them but together you found something else

you took out your hand with the rings that you put in your pocket and failing to curb curiosity you took the other object

it was a velvet box and inside there was one of the most beautiful rings that you had ever seen, there was no birthdays or anniversary planned so you came to the conclusion by yourself

"Did you find them?" Jack asked loudly, you cleared your throat before answering

"Yes, here I come"

as soon as you arrived in front of him you give him the rings and stood in front of him

"What's up?" he asked looking up at you and making one of those smiles that only he could do

"While I was looking for the rings I found something else" you said showing him the box with the ring

"Fuck" he whispered running his hands over his face

"I could have put it back and pretended nothing happened but I didn't make it"

"Y/n I'm sorry, it didn't have to go this way" he started but you stopped him first

"Yes" you just said

"Yes what?" he asked, you sit on his lap

"Yes i want to marry you Jack Avery" you said just before you started kissing him, he passed his arms around your waist while you put yours in his hair

you just walked away to offer him the box that he took and open, he pulls out the ring and, taking your hand, put it on your finger, before start to kissing you again.

Zach

"Okay guys, the next song is a very important song for us and for this reason I would like to invite on stage a person you know very well and who has become more and more important in my life day after day" Zach said introducing the next song that you knew it would be What Am I

his gaze and that of all the other boys landed on you

"Me?" you mimicked your lips pointing at you, Zach smiled and nodded protruding his hand towards you, slowly you approached them taking your boyfriend's hand

"You know y/n right?" Zach said with a smile that was not going to go away from his face, the fans screamed at your sight and you smiled not knowing what to do

the boys started singing What Am I, Zach's eyes didn't detach from yours for even a moment, then his part came

"Open the door to my apartment, we get in

kissin 'on my neck and throw my jacket to the side

I know your heart is beating quick

and if you put your head on my chest hear the same in mine, yeah

and we'll be making love

until the sun comes up

but one day, maybe I

I could put a ring on your finger before you change your mind” and at that moment the music stopped

"Zach" you started but you didn't have time to continue because the boy knelt in front of you

"Have you changed your mind?" he asked, the microphone in one hand and the ring in the other

"Oh my god" you only managed to say bringing your hands in front of your mouth

"Some time ago you told me you wanted to marry me one day. have you changed your mind?” he said again, you could hear the agitation in his voice

"Of course not" you replied with tears in your eyes ready to drop at any moment

"So, do you want to marry me?" he asked again

"Yes, of course I do" you replied with the tears that now crossed your cheeks, he got back on his feet and you didn't waste time and started kissing him, as a background to your kiss there were the screams of the fans accompanied by the cheers of the others boys

as soon as you broke away Zach put the ring on your finger crossing his hand with yours and carrying it in the air

"This woman will be my wife, guys” he shouted into the microphone, then turning to face you and kiss you again.

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let go | j.a

masterlist • requests

requested? no

after a tough choice to call a break in your relationship you go back only to find out he has already moved on.

warnings?: not that i’m aware of.

-

you stared at the marbled countertop as tears slowly blurred your vision. it was quiet, which was awfully rare nowadays. jack, the curly head boy you fell in love with 2 years ago was on the other side, he looked everywhere but at you.

you slowly gained the confidence to look up, a tear splashing down on the wooden floorboards. looking up at jack, and the kitchen that surrounded him. your kitchen. the memories of making breakfast in the earliest of mornings and using the sink and a weapon during the summer all faded away with the sounds of constant yelling and commotion.

you pushed yourself back into reality and focused on jack. his state was no different from yours. you could see the stress in his face.

you opened your mouth, trying to break the silence. but you just couldn’t find the words to say. maybe there was just nothing to say or possibly you were scared of creating another argument.

“i think you should go.” jack suddenly spoke, his voice was calm. it wasn’t full of joy or anger, it was simply, empty.

you knew there was no point in trying to stay. no matter how badly you wanted to, a part of you understood that you both needed this. you nodded and headed upstairs to your shared bedroom.

you opened the door, slowly scanning the room. the room where you used to cuddle or talk all night long. man did you miss those times. there had been a point where you had forgotten how it felt to be held in his arms. where you forget how it felt to have butterflies when you saw him. you knew your relationship was dying in a way you didn’t know how to save.

you packed your necessities and headed back down the stairs. you stood at the bottom and glanced back at the boy you once called your love, he stayed in the same spot he was when you left upstairs, you sighed and turned away knowing that there were no words left to be spoken.

opening the door and stepping in your car all felt like a movie, like everything was in slow motion. life didn’t seem real. you guys planned a whole future together and now you were driving away. you decided it’s best to study the road ahead of you, so you drove and drove until you met another familiar neighborhood.

you pulled by the curb and turned off the engine. you gripped the wheel and stared. your mind wondered to a happy time and place. somewhere better with jack. you wanted to cry, but no tears could fall.

the sun was setting as darkness took over the sky faster each minute. you grabbed your belongings and knocked on the door. a blue eyed boy opened, you looked at him feeling every emotion come back.

“corbyn” you whispered, voice breaking ever so slightly. you didn’t have to say anything more for him to wrap his arms around you and welcome you in like it was your own home.

-

after many ice cream cartons, tears, and sappy love shows you finally built up the courage to see him again.

“are you sure? do you want me to go with you?” corbyn persisted. he has always cared for you, so much. but the past days he grew very attached to the thought of protecting you.

“yes, i’ll be okay.” you promised, he gave you a small smile. you hugged him, thanking him for everything he has done.

“anything for you.” he kissed your head and let you go.

-

you walked up the stairs of your home. it felt different, even though they were the stairs you’d walked up for months. you took a deep breath before knocking lightly.

a shirtless jack opened the door, you thought nothing of it. he looked surprised.

“i- um- what are you doing here?” he stuttered. looking back as if someone else was there.

you started to ramble.

“i came here to apologize. i know we have been having the worse of days but i think i still love you and i’m sorry. you know i can’t be without you. i think this break was good for us. and i’m ready to try again and i know-“

you were suddenly cut off by a voice that wasn’t jacks.

“jack baby, are you coming back to bed?”

your heart dropped as a pair of tan arms wrapped themselves around jack. you observed her state, realizing she was wearing one of jacks shirts, in fact, your favorite one that you wore all the time. you quickly dropped your head.

“uh, sorry. i didn’t know you had. company” you whispered, you blinked away the tears quickly.

“yeah, sorry hun” the girl spoke, man did she have the audacity. you were in complete shock. jack stayed quiet, which gave you every explanation you ever needed.

-

you returned to corbyn who listened to every part. you told him the entire story, but not a single tear fell. you were realizing you were better without him.

“you’re welcome to stay here, for as long as you like.” corbyn offered, you smiled.

“thank you corbs, but i’ll find a place soon enough, and i’ll be out of your hair.”

“i don’t want you to leave though.” he pouted, you giggled. corbyn made you feel a way you have never felt. and for the first time in months you felt happy.

-

ding-dong

“i got it!” corbyn shouted, running away from your pillow fight. he opened the door to a panicked jack.

“is y/n here?” he asked, both his hands in his back pockets, rocking back and forth on his heels.

“whoo is itttt?” you asked running down the stairs, pillow in tact. you opened your eyes and immediately met jacks. you dropped the pillow and your heart pounded.

“y/n, baby listen please.”

you opened your mouth to speak but were cut off.

“don’t call her baby, she isn’t your baby anymore.” corbyn said, anger evident in his voice.

“corbs.” you spoke softly walking to his side, “it’s okay.”

“no it’s not. it’s not okay.” he faced jack once more. “you need to leave, you messed up man, and y/n is finally happy here.”

“is this true?” he asked you, guilt rushed through your veins. you sallowed hard. you couldn’t lie to him.

“yeah. it is.”

jack took one last look at you, the girl of his dreams, the girl he had lost.

“take care of her corbyn.” and with that he left. corbyn shut the door softly and looked down at you.

“hey look at me.” he grabbed your face gently facing it towards his own. “are you okay?”

“yes.”

you felt your heart race, time seemed to slow down as you stared each other in the eye. you knew it was wrong, it was the absolute last thing you should be doing, but you didn’t care. you pressed your lips to his. he was shocked but kissed back immediately. your stomach filled with butterflies and he held you close to him. you felt love.

the kiss broke slowly and he rested his forehead on yours. it’s was the type of moment where you didn’t have to say anything, because you both knew.

kinda plot twist?

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