•I'm Hooked • Why Don't We•

3 - "No, don't 'hey Jack' me, Cam."

"What are we watching then?" I question walking in the living room in front of Jonah, making all the boys turn their head towards me.

"Spiderman: Homecoming" Daniel smirks at me, knowing about my huge crush on Tom Holland, to be fair, I think everyone knows by now, given that I love talking about that british cutie and basically like all his pictures on instagram, showing whoever is near me how particularly cute he looks in the newest one.

I'm not obsessed, I swear.

"Oh heck yeah!" I grin at my best friend, making my way over to the couch and sitting down next to him with Zach on my other side.

"On second thought, I don't want to hear Cam constantly talking about how hot he is" Zach rolls his eyes playfully recieving a hit to the chest.

"You're just jealous, I'm able to see my future husband on the screen" I huff tilting my head upwards.

"Right" he scoffs.

In the meantime Jonah plopped down on the other end of the couch next to Corbyn, joining the laughter that just erupted because of my comment.

"Where are the snacks, guys?" I question after a moment, looking around the couch table.

"We just ate dinner" Zach throws me an amused look.

"But I didn't" I scoff, standing up from my spot and dramatically walking over to the kitchen.

"Can you bring us some cokes on your way back?" Daniel calls after me as I can only imagine the grin on his face.

I take a few steps back before I stick up my middle finger around the corner for him to see.
Recieving the satisfying chuckles in response, I get back to the kitchen, smiling to myself.

Knowing the boys, they probably hide the best snacks at the top shelf so it's harder for me to reach it and steal their food, unfortunate for them, nothing can stop me from getting some good food.
So I begin my journey as I stand with my back facing the counter pushing myself up on it making it easier to reach the shelf. Streching my hand upwards a chuckle interupts my mission as I turn my head to the doorframe just to see Jonah leaning against it, a big smirk on his face as he uncrosses his arms.

"You need some help?" He raises an eyebrow, pushing himself off the doorframe as he takes a few steps towards me.

"Maybe" I offer him a big smile to which he laughs, his eyes dropping to the floor as he takes the last few steps and ends up right in front of me.
Unintentionally I part my legs slightly, his eyes dancing to my face as he tilts his head in an amused way.
As I'm about to furiously blush and jump off the counter, he apparently gets what my plan was, without me even knowing what the plan was.
Jonah takes one last step, making him stand in between my legs, his hands resting on the counter next to my thighs for a moment before he reaches up. Even though he is a tall fella, he needs to get on his tip toes to achieve the task of getting me my food, meaning his hips brush against my thighs as he reaches upwards. Now I'm more than sure that I am indeed blushing.
A moment later and his body brushes back down between my legs as he looks down at me and I try to overplay my feelings with a small smile.

"Are you blushing on me?" He wispers teasingly, making sure noone can hear it other than me.

"No" I gulp, a little frustrated that he would point something so obvious out that will only make me blush more.

"Really? Cause it does look like you do" He puts the bag of m&ms on the counter next to me before his hands find their way back to lay next to my thighs as he tilts his head to the side a smirk present on his lips.