Why Don't We • imagines/preferences

fighting • JM

"Hey Jo-Jo could you pass me my phone?" I ask pointing to my phone on the counter without averting my eyes from my laptop screen. He was sitting next you scrolling on his phone, "why can't you?" he snapped, the guys were in the centre of the room discussing mash up songs.

Jonah's been in a mood all day and i'm not sure why, I asked him but he ignored me, "because i'm doing my work" i reply shaking my laptop a tad indicating i'm a bit busy. "so am i, it's not that far away, just get it yourself" he replies still looking at his phone. "look at me if you

want to have a conversation with me" you say a bit louder than you usually talk which made the guys' attention shift towards you and Jonah. It felt a bit awkward and didn't want the guys' to be in the middle of an argument so i told Jonah to follow me outside, he declines. "Look Jonah! i

don't know whats gotten into you lately and why you're being a jerk! i thought you wouldn't mind just doing something as simple as passing me my phone to your girlfriend!" by now i was shouting a bit, "well, you thought wrong y/n! i can't be bothered doing every little thing for you

all the time! you're always on your laptop and we never hang out!" he shouts a bit back. "so this is about us not hanging out now? well i'm sorry that i dropped basically everything and moved to LA so i could spend more time with you! you know i have online classes i have to do, am i just

supposed to quit them?! what's more important Jonah? Collage, or you?" I yell back. the guys were trying their best not to be involved but they were right here, Jonah's facial expression dropped into a sad emotion and i regretted saying the last part. He just looked at me like i

just dumped him, seeing him look at me like this is breaking my heart, he puts his phone down and runs upstairs "Jo wai-" i try saying but then heard his door close. What did i just do? Jack stood up "do you want me to try talk to him?" "Thanks but i think i need to fix this" i reply and 

made my way upstairs, Jonah rarely cries unless somethings hurting him, i heard soft, quiet sobs on the other side of the door and felt even more bad than i already do. I opened the door quietly and made my way over to him on his bed, i sat down and he must've realised i was there now

because he sat up but avoided eye contact with me, he looked all around the room except for at me. "look, Jonah, you know i didn't mean that, i guess it just came over me, i'm really sorry" i say and he looked towards me. He opened his mouth ready to say something but no words

came out, just more sobs, i comforted him by wrapping my arms around him and repetitively saying "i'm sorry", "my grandma died last night, my dad rung up and told me this morning" he says still crying slightly, "i'm so sorry Jonah. why didn't you tell me? I could've 

comforted you sooner" "because i don't want the guys to see me cry" i held onto him tighter and held his hand. "Jo, you know it's alright for guys' to cry too. they will understand" i inform. he smiled a bit which made me smile, "yeah, you're right" he rested his head on my shoulder and 

for the rest of the day you just stayed with him watching Netflix, "i love you y/n." that was the first time either of you said it to one another and you smiled bigger than ever. "I love you too Jonah" i reply pecking his lips.