Why don't we imagines

Jonah-Relax

I took this from my old book but changed it up a bit and fixed it. I'm tryna put out a Jonah imagine so I can work on a request. Enjoy
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Jonah's Pov*

Daniel and I went to get something to drink real quick because, why not? Its a party. I had left y/n real quick to do so. As we were getting something to drink, I overheard some dude talking. "I mean, She's hot as fuck. I'd bang" I scrunched my eyebrows and kept listening. "Yeah man I heard her name was y/n?" Once I heard him say her name I froze.

I started getting tense but kept listening to hear what he had to say. "I also heard she has a boyfriend" the guy he was talking to sighed. "too bad she has a douche of a boyfriend, She'd be better off with me" He laughs. I squeeze my cup really hard making juice go everywhere.

I turn to the guy. "What did you say?"
He looks at me and laughs. "Who the hell are you?" He says trying to intimidate me. "I'm that 'Douche' She's dating" I say. he turns to his guy friends and smirks at them. "Yeah? Your girl is hot. I don't know why she's with you anyways. She'd be better off with me"  He smirks setting his drink down.

"Oh, You really should shut the fuck up right about now" I say taking a step closer. "Jonah, forget it let's go" I hear daniel say. I ignore him and glare at the guy standing a foot away from me. "And if I don't? What are you gonna do about it?" "I don't know. Probably beat your ass" I shrug. He laughs along with his friends. "Oh really? Show me what you got then" he said waving his hands for me to come forward. Daniel puts his hand on my shoulder "Really Jonah, let's go"

I get closer to the guy completely ignoring what Daniel said. All of a sudden I throw a punch at the guy. He takes a step back and touches his jaw. "Jonah let's go!" Daniel yells. He lets out a small chuckle and takes a step forward towards me. "That all you got?" He asks before punching me back. I shake my body. "You hit like a bitch"

I start throwing punches at him and Daniel tries to pull be back. Soon we're both punching each other and it turns into a big brawl.

Your POV*

I'm dancing with a friend and all of a sudden Daniel runs up to me with a worried look on his face. "Hurry, Jonah's in a fight with some dude" My eyes widen and we all run over to where Jonah is. all I see is him and another guy beating each other up. I start to tear up. "Jonah stop!" I yell. I run my hands through my hair freaking out.

"What are we gonna do?!" I yell at Daniel, Corbyn and my friend. Corbyn and Daniel run over to the other guy and pull him off. I instantly run in front of Jonah. Once Daniel and Corbyn get rid of the guy, Jonah still makes an effort to get to him. Luckily they're helping hold onto Jonah.

I try and calm him. "Jonah, Baby stop stop it's ok" I say. But be wouldn't pay attention. He just kept yelling things at the guy. "Jonah!" I yell. I hold his face in my hands and force him to look at me. "Jonah look at me, Look" I say his chest rising up and down, his eyes dark. Jaw clenched and eyebrows scrunched. He looks at me finally.

"Calm down, It's ok. It's over now" I say. His breathing slows down, and his eyes go softer. the guy was still trying to get to Jonah"fucking bitch" he yelled. "hey hey hey, I understand you're pissed but you gotta stop" I say. He looks at the guy and back at me. "Please?" I say softly. He pulls Daniel and Corbyn off of him aggressively and looks back at the guy. "Talk shit again and see what happens" He yelled as the guy walks off.

I grab his face again to make him look at me. "hey, relax relax" I say.
He takes my hands off his face lightly and holds onto my wrist dragging me out of the house. The rest follow as we get into the car. I look at Jonah and he has a busted lip, and a bruised eye.

His knuckles are bruised and I frown at him. He looks out the window but still has his jaw and fists clenched. I reach over and put my hand on his shoulder but he flinches. "Relax" I mouth to him. He's still very tense. I can't help but feel bad for him.

We reach the house and he immediately goes upstairs and slams the door. I jump at his sudden action and walk over to the couch. Corbyn comes up to me and sits down. "You should go talk to him." I give him a confused look. "Are you sure I should go up there? He's pretty pissed off" I said. "I don't want him to freak out and take it out on me" I add.

Corbyn shakes his head. "Nonsense, go talk to him. Check if he's ok, You're like the only person he'll talk to right now" I give him a nod and start walking upstairs. I knock on the door lightly "Jo?" I ask walking in. I see him sitting on his bed with his face in his hands. I close the door and walk up to him. He gets up really quick and shoves me against the wall.

"J-Jonah" I stutter. He runs his thumb on my bottom lip, letting it snap back into place. He backs up and throws a glass bottle at the other side of the room causing it to shatter against the wall. My breathing starts increasing along with his and my heart beats faster. "Jo" I say quietly. He looks at me and I look at his hand which now has blood dripping down it.

My heart breaks. I walk up to him and rub my thumb on his cheeks. I shake my head and look away for a second. once I look back up at him I have tears in my eyes. "Please stop" My voice cracks. He sighs and looks down. "I'm sorry" He says quietly. I shake my head.

"I need you to calm down" I say fixing his hair a little bit. "How can I calm down from what that guy said?!" He says and starts getting angry again. "The words coming out of his mouth.." he trials off. "The things he said about me.."
"The things he said about you..." His jaw clenched. "I can't just calm down  y/n"

"Can you try?" I ask. "Please don't worry about it" "y/n..." He trails off quietly. "I'm trying to get you to calm down, You're freaking me the hell out and I don't want you getting hurt again" I say.
Nothing but silence filled the room. "So, try and forget about it please. I'm gonna get some bandages for your hand."

I wrap his hand in bandages and he watches me.
"Now stand up" I say. He stands up. "Take off your shirt" "y/n-" "Jonah take your fucking shirt off" I said getting impatient with him. He sighs takes his shirt off and plops his hands to his sides. I walk up to him and lightly touch his bruises and scratches that are slightly showing up.

I put my head on his chest. "You're so stupid" I whisper.

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I kinda realized how cheesy this chapter is lol. Oh whale.