zachs-vein

Daniel: No, last time I checked she was MY girlfriend…

Zach: Hum, she is mine not yours!

Jonah: What the hell are you guys talking about I’m the one who is really dating her! Right?

You: Honestly, I’m dating you all…

Corbyn: At least I have Christina and I’m not in that kind of situation…

Christina [walks into the room and looks at you]: Hi boo!

warning: jonah’s preference may be a bit suggestive and has cussing in it

requested: by anon

a/n: this is my first one of these so this might suck. sorry!

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d a n i e l:

-would be super nervous

-fidgeting right before it happens

-let’s be real, daniel was planning this

-makes sure his breath is exTRA minty

the walk after dinner was filled with daniel’s cheesy jokes and conversations about life in general. it had been your third date and you were starting to really like daniel. he was basically the guy your 12 year old self dreamed of: romantic, funny, cute, and talented.

“y/n, y/n!” daniel waved his hand in your face, jokingly to get your attention. 

“oh sorry,” you told him. you didn’t notice that you were staring at him. he just looked really great.

“are you cold?” he asked you.

“a little bit,” you laughed. it kept getting colder the longer you two stayed out and you had been out for awhile.

“here,” he took the jacket off his shoulders and handed it to you (the kiss you this christmas jacket had me squealing).

you thankfully accepted it and slid it onto your shoulders. the fabric smelled like daniel and instantly it made your heart beat a little faster. you looked over to daniel and saw him fidgeting with his hands. you looked at him with a confused expression.

“do you want it back? are you cold?” you were about to take it off before daniel cut you off by pressing his lips to yours. the kiss was soft and gentle but he was very passionate. 

“you just looked so beautiful,” he pulled away but not too far. his forehead was against yours. you smiled and ran your tongue across your lip. that was one of the best kisses you’d ever had.

z a c h:

-super sly

-wouldn’t be able to stop

-really happy after

-his cheeks would be even redder

you and zach had been friends for awhile and you recently discovered you had feelings for him. you were kinda worried about throwing away friendship so you didn’t tell him or anyone for that matter. 

you two were hanging out in their new house’s backyard and passing a football around. you were figuring out new creative ways to pass the ball back to him: under the leg, spinning then throwing it, kicking it (that hurt), and lots more. he kept laughing at you and throwing it back to you so he could see what the move would be.

the last one you did ended up with you slipping backward on the grass and falling. zach was laughing so hard his knees gave out and he fell next to you. now, you were laughing hysterically.

when the laughing died down, the both of you were looking into each other’s eyes and staring at each other’s facial features.

zach looked at your lips and then back up to your face again. he started to lean in and your lips connected in a passionate way. his lips were so soft but he kissed you like he couldn’t get enough of you.

you had to pull away to catch your breath and soon his lips reconnected with yours. the kiss ended and you noticed zach’s cheeks were really red and he had a goofy grin on his face.

“wow,” he said, breathily.

j o n a h:

-he’d have to lean down

-eXpErIeNcEd

-probably the best kisser

-makeout session

-like no space between you two

you didn’t really know jonah that well but you still liked hanging out with him. he invited you to the beach with his friends and you agreed of course. he was really attractive and there was no way you were going to pass up seeing him shirtless.

you met his friends who seemed really chill and nice. they were pretty funny too. you sat down on a lounge chair and grabbed the spray sunscreen from your bag and applied it. you didn’t want to go in the water because it looked like it was as cold as antartica so you preferred sitting in the sun. 

jonah’s friend jack sat next to you and you guys talked for a bit about life and hairstyles until jonah came over and picked you up. he threw you over his shoulder so your butt was in his face :) and the rest of your body hung loose.

you accepted your fate as you submerged in the water. once your body registered that the water was freezing your tits off, you quickly rose up out of the water.

“it’s so fucking cold. you’re horrible,” you slightly pushed him in a playful way.

“sorry, you looked too hot. i had to cool you down,” he winked at you and moved closer to you.

“oh, really?” you asked, knowing where this was going. 

he murmured a yes before wrapping his arm around your waist so your bodies were touching and leaned down to kiss you roughly. your arms went to the back of his head where you tangled your hands in his wet hair. 

you heard wolf whistles coming from his bandmates and you chuckled into the kiss. jonah didn’t pull apart until you heard a man yell at you guys.

“there are children watching! save it for the bedroom!“

j a c k:

-wouldn’t be shy about it

-your fingers get tangled in his hair

-peck your lips over and over again afterward

-a little nervous but wouldn’t show it

music was playing through the speakers in your house. you grabbed a hairbrush and started singing into it like it was a microphone. you were dancing crazily with jack, who was your ???. you didn’t really know what he was to you. you too flirted with each other but neither of you ever made a move. 

you got up on the island in your kitchen and whipped your hair around. jack came up to join you and he played the air guitar while you played air drums. he spun you around and dipped you the song ended and he pressed his lips to yours. he pulled you upright continued to kiss you softly. your fingers found themselves in his hair and soon you couldn’t remove them. 

“jack,” you mumbled against his lips. he pulled away, “my fingers are stuck in your hair.”

you two started laughing and he helped you get them out of his hair. 

“your hair is really soft,” you giggled. 

“your giggle is so cute,” he pecked your lips and then kissed all over his face making you giggle more,

“you,” he pecked your lips, “are,” he pecked them again, “so,” again, “cute.” he then kissed you passionately again.

c o r b y n:

-laughing a lot

-probably including something information about space

-cutesy cutesy

you had a fear of heights so when corbyn wanted your date to be on a ferris wheel you were a little freaked out but you didn’t show it. he was so excited and you didn’t want to ruin it. 

“this is going to be so fun,” he exclaimed and held your hand as you walked into the cubby thing (?). 

“mhm,” you hummed back at him.

he sat on the other side of you and waited for it to spin so more people can get on. you started to get more nervous as the thing started to move upward. more people got on but you were positive that they were the last people to get on. it started to go higher and you looked down and the cubby thing (?) started to rock a bit. 

once your eyes spotted how far up you were, you started to sweat and shake a little.

“this is a little random but did you know that the sun contains 99.86% of the mass in our solar system?” corbyn asked and looked over at you. “are you okay?”

“just i have fear of heights. i probably should’ve told you that but-” corbyn cut you off.

“it’s okay. it’s okay. i’m sorry about this. this is probably the worst date ever,” he started laughing. “i’m sorry it’s not funny but it kinda is.”

you started laughing too and soon you both were in hysterics.

“don’t look down. we’re at the top,” he told you and you almost started to freak out but he kissed you.

you closed your eyes and focused on corbyn and the kiss.

before you even knew it, you were coming to a stop.

“wow, that was a good distraction,” you told him.

***

“zach, come look at this,” you called out for him from the other side of the men’s section of forever 21. 

“hmm?” he questioned once he returned to your side. he had originally never wanted to come to forever 21 but he agreed once he saw how excited you were to go. however, he wasn’t expecting this shopping trip to be for him. 

“i think you’d look really good in this,” you told him, lifting the pink t shirt that looked almost bleached up off of the counter to hold it up to him. 

“really?” he raised an eyebrow at you, taking the shirt into his own hands to get a better look at it. “i don’t know, baby,” he sighed, reaching to put the shirt back on the table only for you to stop him. 

“cmon, please just try it on!” you begged, pulling out your puppy dog eyes which you knew always worked on him. 

“take me to the dressing room,” he sighed once again, holding out his hand so that you could drag him to the back corner of the store where the dressing rooms were. he had faked an angry expression to keep up with the act that he didn’t want to be here but the second you turned around he let the smile explode on his face. he loved how you always got so excited over the smallest things, so much he couldn’t help but smile. 

Jack: I won’t I promise…

Daniel: What the hell are you guys doing on the balcony?

Corbyn [eating a bowl of chips]: Shut up, the power went off and I wanted to watch “The Titanic”.

Jonah: This is good sit down.

Daniel: …

You: No, you’re so hot.

Jack [passing by]: No, the oven is hot , something’s burning in there…