#cuteimagines

You had just moved to Boston. Everything was new to you; work, the city, the food, housing, and health. You loved changed which is why you decided to move there since you just hired as a school teacher. Due to all this you had to have checks ups for everything before the school year started. OBGYN done, optometrist check! It was now time to head to the dentist. It was a muggy New England morning but walking there seemed like a good idea. The air was nice and crisp and frankly you loved the walking commute. 

Upon arrival you check in with the receptionist, sitting around for what seemed only five minutes, you hear your name being called. Standing you walk towards a friendly looking man. You smile dimples showing softly. “Welcome Ms. Y/LN. From your file I see your new to New England.” He chuckles. “Must be a big change from the hot.” You giggle in response agreeing. “It’s certainly a change. But it’s a nice one.” You sigh a bit home sick. “I’m a very family oriented, but I needed this. For me.” He nods patting your back leading you to a mellow blue moon. You look around taking in your surrounding. “Well I’m Dr. Robert Evans.” Sitting down across from you, he overlooks your file smiling. “I love new having new patients.” Putting gloves on he rolls close to you. “Let’s look at these chompers.” 

It only took about fifteen minutes for your oral exam. Dr.Evans starts to clean his station. “Everything look impeccable Ms.Y/LN.” You nods proud of yourself. “Oh please call me Y/N.” He nods in taking notes for your file. He chuckles looking up at you. “Uhm, excuse me if this is a bit odd.” He points at your left hand. “I see you don’t have a ring on your finger.” You start to get a bit creeped out. “You see I have a son. He’s a great guy, and he’s too busy with his work.” You start to relax a bit again still unsure of what was happening. “ I mean if I'm not being too forward, but I see you as a great girl and well I think you and him might click.” Gulping, unsure of what to say. I mean if he was trying to set his son up, he must have a face only a mother could love. “I know what you’re thinking! He’s not ugly I swear. He’s not weird either. He just hasn’t found the right girl.” You giggle, amused he caught on to your thoughts. Looking at you a bit anxious. “So, uhm, what do you say? I can set it for tomorrow at a nice brunch place?” Still unsure, you almost protest but word vomit beats you to it. “Sure, why not. I’m new here, so it’ll be nice to meet someone.” He jumps up a bit too eager. “Great, I’ll let him no. He's in town.” You stand up, starting to head out. Waving goodbye, you head home still confused at what just happened. 

Chris looks at his dad dumbfounded. “Hell no!” He protests. “I’ve been here one day, and you are already trying to set me up!” His tantrum earns a few giggles and chuckles from his siblings. His dad sighs. “Son, she’s a great girl. She’s new to the area.” Scott chimes in. “Is she anything like sticky fingers Stacy.” “Or Disgusting Dinah?” Carly adds smirking. Chris stares at them annoyed. “Shut up! Dad I’m not going.” His mother walks in, she gives Chris the guilt trip stare. “Christopher Robert Evans!” Putting her hands on her hips. “You will not talk to your father like that. Besides, we all can agree you need someone in your life. I need grand babies.” Carly looks insulted. “Hey! My kids aren’t enough for you.” Shanna walks in with Dodger. “What about Dodger? Isn’t he your grand baby?” Lisa looks at her children shaking her head. “Chris, please go. It won't hurt it’s just a lunch date. If there's nothing there you just forget about her.” Chris looks at his parents signing. He was always a family guy. “Okay, but this is the last time dad.” His father smiles big happily. “Great! I’ll let her know to meet you at Daisy’s Brunch Bunch.” Chris chuckles nodding. He thinks to himself, ‘What has he gotten himself into.’ 

The next day approaches. Y/N is in her room, well what’s left of it anyways. “Urgh! Why can’t I find anything cute. I mean it’s not like it matters. He probably won’t be in to me.” Her eyes go wide “ Or what if he Joe’s me and gets obsessed and kidnaps me.” She paces around. “I don’t wanna get You’d!” Hyperventilating, she finally calms down when she sees a little yellow sundress. “YES!” Jumping on the bed she grabs it running to the bathroom. Chris on the other hand has never been calmer. He couldn’t wait for the date to be over. “Oh god, what if she's weird?” But on the back of his mind he wonders “Or what if she’s the one?” Scott walks in listening “You talking to yourself again weirdo?” Chris nods. Scott knew him so well. “I guess you can say I’m a bit nervous now.” His dad walks in. “Son, why haven’t you left?” Chris looks at the clock. “Shit!” Grabbing his keys he bolts to the car. 

You keep looking at your phone. ‘He’s fifteen minutes late’ you think to yourself. Should you leave or give him five more minutes? Before you could get up, you are met by a tall husky man. In a way he looks like a lumberjack. A beautiful one. He has a gnarly beard, and longish brown hair, almost 70′s style. He smiles at you. “I’m sorry I’m a bit late.” He shines his pearly teeth. “The traffic is awful.” He sticks his hand out. “I’m Chris.” You shake off your annoyance. “I’m Y/N. Nice to meet you.” You study him a bit. He looks familiar, but how? You’re new! Chuckling Chris notices, sitting down. “If you are wondering where you’ve seen me I’m an actor. I play Captain America in the MCU.” Finally knowing who he is you jump a bit. “That’s where you're from! Not Another Teen Movie! You’re Chris Evans.” Chris gives you an astonished stare. “Well most people only now remember me as Steve Rodgers.” He laughs. “Nice to know people have seen me in other stuff.” Laughs you take a drink of your coffee. “Oh please, that movie is my shit. How, could I not.” You smile dimples showing even more now. Chris smile grows wider. He felt a little flutter in his stomach when he caught a glimpse of those dimples. Maybe his father had a point about this date. Maybe this new change was the start of something new. 

This is my first ever imagine. I don’t know if I should make this as a series or let it be as is. I do take request! I do cute, smutty, and drama! Please inbox me if you would like a one with your name the kind of imagine you want and the man you want! 

There is a Christmas dinner coming up at your school, and you decided to make brownies. Your crush decided to do the same though, so you’re gonna have to make them together. You decided to meet at his house on a saturday.

You ring the doorbell and the door almost immediately opens. In the doorframe stands your crush with a big smile on his face. You think it looks adorable on him. A smile appears on your lips as well.

“Come on in!” he says and moves out of the way. You enter the house. You’ve never been here before, but you immediately notice that the whole house smells like your crush. He walks to the kitchen and you follow him.

You notice that he already put all the ingredients on the kitchen counter.

You search up the recipe and lay in in front of you. “Okay so first we’re gonna need to mix the butter with the cake mix.”

The two of you start making the recipe and you occasionaly glance over at him, and he smiles at you while you do it.

After a little while, you finish the cake batter. You slide the tray in the oven as your crush holds it open for you. You set a timer on your phone. “Now we wait,” you say and want to turn around to your crush, but then you feel something cold and a bit wet in your neck. You try to wipe it off, only to find your hands covered in brownie mix. You turn around to your crush and he’s looking at you with an evil smirk.

“You know you just started a war right?” you mention before you stick your hand in the leftover brownie batter and smear it all over your crushes face grinning.

He gasps and smears the mix in your hair.

“That’s not gonna come out easily!” you protest, and then dump a lot on his hair as well.

After a while of smearing you two are laughing, brownie batter is everywhere and the kitchen is a mess.

“I want a shower,” you say and pout.

“Yeah yeah, but we need to clean this up first,” your crush replies, motioning to the mess. You shrug and together you try to clean up as much of the brownie batter as possible.

The kitchen is looking a lot cleaner than it did before, but the both of you are still covered in cake mix.

“Can I shower now?” you ask him. He nods. “You can borrow some fresh clothes from me if you want,” he adds just before you go upstairs. You smile, thank him and head over to the shower.

When you’re done showering, you see that your crush has made a little pile of clothes for you to wear, just outside the bathroom door. You smile at the gesture and put on the sweatshirt and training pants. Of course, they’re way too big, but they smell nice and are really comfortable. You walk downstairs, hugging the soft sweater, and see your crush. He looks up and chuckles at the sight of you swimming in his clothes. “You look adorable,” he blurts out. Immediately after his cheeks become red, at least you think so because most is still covered in brownie batter.

“Thanks,” you reply and your cheeks flush red as well. You sit down on the couch as he walks upstairs to shower as well.

After a little time he comes back down, still drying his hair with a towel. You glance over at him and look away but your attention gets drawn back, because damn he isn’t wearing a shirt. And damn he looks good. Your cheeks become even hotter than they were before. “You look hot,” you mumble, amazed at your own courage.

“Thanks to you as well,” he replies with a smirk. You hide in his sweater as he sits down next to you, still shirtless.

“I think you should keep that sweater, because how else are you gonna go home and it looks better on you than it does on me.” You try to protest, but he shuts you up by placing a finger on your lips. “No complaining, it’s yours.”

“But-“

“I said no complaining!” Your crush now has his whole hand over your mouth.

You still mumble something and he takes his hand off your mouth.

“But you bought the sweater, it’s yours, I can’t just stea-“

You get cut off once again, but this time by a pair of lips. You open your eyes wide but then kiss back. He tastes like brownie batter and it’s honestly amazing.

Y/n: i wanted to have a sleepover and build a fort

Warren: my entire room?

Y/n: well i wanted you to be in the fort to, i couldn't build a big enough one with just chairs

A.N. hey y'all, it's been a hot minute since I've posted an imagine. So here's my second one! Feel free to leave any suggestions!!!

It was Friday night and I had absolutely nothing to do. Bored out of my mind really. Until my friend, y/f/n, had texted me to come over to hang out. Most of our friend group was there, including y/c. We stayed at her house and watched some movies. I was sitting next to y/c, barely even touching him before one of my friends spoke up,

"Guys, we should do something exciting tonight!"

"Like what?"

"I don't know... oh how bout we go swimming!"

"It's freaking cold out."

"Not even, don't be such a baby."

"I think it'll be fun!" I chimed in.

"Wooo. Okay c'mon guys let's go!"

My friends all hopped into the car and we made are way down to the beach. Of course the car was crowded, so I was smushed between y/f/n and y/c. Once we got there we ran towards the water to the best of our ability. There was the occasional trip or stumble since it was pitch black. Out of my 5 friends that came only 3 of us went in.

"C'mon guys, the water's not that cold!" I yelled.

"It'll be cold when you guys get out." Y/c said.

"Eh details, details." I waved him off and joined the other two swimming around admiring the stars.

When we finally finished swimming we got out and let's just say I was freezing... and we had only one towel. Me and my friends share the one towel and tried to get warm as quick as possible. Of course we fail miserably, but at least we were all suffering together.

"I told you that it was cold." Y/c laughed at gour shivering state.

"Back off" I retorted, trying to sound unphased.

"Ha here. Take my jacket." He proceeded to take his jacket of before I could protest.

"It's really fine." I tried to tell him, but he gave it to me anyways.

"Um, thank you." I said awkwardly, pulling the large hoodie over me.

We returned to our large group of friends to talk and look at the stars once more before going back to the car. I had went ahead of the group because I wanted to change, so I went on one side of the car where I was out of view. I put on my pants, so that I could protect myself from the cold. Once I turned around to head back to the group y/c was there.

"Jeez, y/c/n, you scared me." I laughed and shoved him slightly.

"Haha, whoops sorry. Was just checking up on you." Y/c chuckled and stepped closer to you.

"Well I was just about to meet the others." I said gesturing towards our group of friends on the opposite side of the vehicle.

"Oh sure. Lead the way, madam."

I glared at him for being so weird and turned around to head back to the others. Before i could even take two steps y/c pokes at my sides. I jumped and turned around.

"Hey stop it." I laughed as he continued to poke at my sides. I grabbed his hands as an attempt to stop him but he kept doing it. "That's not fair, you know I'm ticklish!" I was laughing my ass off. He put his hands up to try and tickle me more, but i got them just in time.

"Oh, what? Before you told me you weren't ticklish. Liar!" Y/c joked and started moving my hands around since they were still holding his. Being the stubborn person I am I tried to resist and push against his hands with my own. I obviously failed when he pulled me in closer. Our faces were just inches away from each others and our hands were still locked.

"How cute, your little arms trying to fight mine." He smirked.

"Shut up y/c/n." You smiled. He leaned down, both of us inches away from kissing until -

"Y/N! Y/C/N! WHERE'D Y'ALL GO?!" y/f/n yelled. We slowly pulled away from each other both laughing at our friend.

"Well, leave it to y/f/n to kill the mood." Y/c laughed awkwardly.

29. ‘Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now’

(Requested by @why-d-we aka my literal twin lmao)

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You sighed as your best friend, Jonah grabbed your wrist. “Where are you taking me? It’s twelve at night,” you yawned and covered your mouth with your free hand.

You were laying in your bed trying to sleep when Jonah turned up at your house. It wasn’t a surprise, as he did it every so often whenever he wanted to stay over. But it was a surprise when he wanted you to actually come outside.

“Don’t worry. Just trust me, it’ll be fun,” Jonah smiled down at you as he dragged you further away from his car. You shrugged, knowing that trying to fight with Jonah is like trying to fight with a seven-foot bear.

He continued to drag you until he stopped at a gorgeous lake. “Wow,” you whispered. You weren't as mad about Jonah dragging you out from your bed, as the sight was amazing, but you were still super confused as to why he had to bring you at this time of the night just to see it.

“Come,” Jonah stretched his hand out for you to hold.

“W-what?” You became sleepier and sleepier by the minute, and with that came deliriousness and your lack of attention. Jonah chuckled before grabbing your hand from your side and helping you down a bunch of rocks and towards the edge of the lake.

Jonah began taking off his shirt while you looked at him like he was crazy. “Jonah, what are you doing?”

“Do you remember when we were like eight or nine?” Jonah turned back to you. “And we were watching High School Musical two, you said you wanted to be like Troy and Gabriella when you were older,” He said as he fiddled with his belt.

“Yes, but with my lover like Troy and Gabriella, not my best friend,” You laughed. Jonah turned away from you and sighed.

“Too bad,” He chuckled, covering his post-friendzoned sadness. “We’re going in and we’re going to have a fun time,”

You sighed and began taking off your shorts. You and Jonah had changed in front of each other several times, so it was natural for you to drop your shorts and shirt.

While your shirt was over your head, Jonah turned around - not knowing you were actually changing. He blushed when your eyes met his. “Enjoying your little look, Frantzich?” that was enough for Jonah to roll his eyes and jump into the water before you both.

You giggled as you kicked off your shorts and slippers. You walked towards the water and dipped your foot in, but before you really got the chance to test the water temperature, Jonah had grabbed your foot and dragged you in.

“Jonah!” You yelled as you resurfaced. The cold water making you shiver, although it felt good.

“Rule number one; while swimming outside during nighttime, do NOT check the temperature of the water -it’ll only put you off,” he smirked as you glared at him.

He had a point, but it didn’t make you any happier with him. Especially since the cold water had woken you up completely and there was no chance of you getting back home and actually sleeping.

“Yeah, because you’re an expert on outside skinny dipping and swimming,” you swam away from Jonah, allowing your body to adjust to the icy water. “When have you ever gone swimming outside?”

“Me and my ex-girlfriend did, remember that was the night of-”

“Never mind, I don’t want to hear the end of that story,” you chuckled, knowing where it was about to go.

You settled at the complete opposite of the lake, facing Jonah. “You asked,” he smirked.

“You’re right, I asked when you went skinny dipping, not when you lost your virginity, Jonah,”

“Well sorry, queen Y/N,” you rolled your eyes playfully as you splashed Jonah. Luckily the lake wasn’t that long, so the water did reach him.

Wrong move, Y/N. You thought to yourself as Jonah approached you with a devious smirk on his face.

Before you could escape, Jonah grabbed your waist and pulled you back into him. “Where are you going, Y/N?”

You struggled to get out of his grip, “Jonah let goooo,” you whined.

“No can do,” He replied as he dipped you under water.

You gasped as you came back up. You glared at Jonah again as he sent you a cute, forgiving smile, causing you to blush.

Jonah began walking towards you again. He grabbed your waist and pushed you back against the rocks. You looked at him quizzically as he smiled sweetly at you.

There was a moment of silence between you. You watched Jonah’s eyes as they flickered from your eyes to your lips a few times. He licked his lips and he turned away.

“S-sorry,” Jonah wanted to kiss you, but remembered the barrier you put between you both not long ago.

“Whats wrong, Jonah?” You asked, turning his face back to meet yours.

He contemplated telling you his feelings, spilling everything just so it wouldn’t be so hard for him anymore. But at the same time he didn’t want to ruin your friendship incase you felt the same, especially since you were best friends for the longest time.

“Fuck it,” he muttered to himself as he looked you in the eyes. “Y/N, for the past few years now I have had on and off feelings for you. I tried to date other girls to replace the feelings I had for you but you’d go and do something that would make me go absolutely crazy. Its still the same thing now, no other girl would come out here and actually get into the water with me, but you’re different and barely hesitated. Thats exactly what I like about you, you’re not like anyone else, you’re one of a kind. Your smile, eyes, hair, the way you’re so gentle towards everyone, how kind and caring you are, how you are so dang funny without even trying, everything about you just drives me insane - in the best way possible. Y/N, you make me crazy,” Jonah confessed. 

You looked at him in shocked as his teeth tugged his bottom lip. “Sorry, I shouldn’t have said anything,” He began to turn away. You put your hand out and pulled him back by his shoulder.

“Nothing could ever ruin our friendship, Jonah. Honestly, I feel the same. I have since before the day I told you I wanted to be like Troy and Gabriella. I told you I wanted to be like them because I was hoping you’d be the Troy to my Gabriella some day,” You confessed too with a soft chuckle.

Jonah returned to the position he was in before. “Why don’t we be like Troy and Gabriella, then?” He winked as he chuckled softly, too.

You smiled, enjoying the moment with Jonah. The only noise heard was the pants between you both and crickets in the background.

Jonah looked between your eyes and lips once again before breaking the silence. “Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now?”

You nodded as you looked at his lips, then back to his eyes. Jonah sighed happily as he pushed you back further. He pinned you between the rocks and lifted your chin so you were looking into his eyes. “Promise that even if we don’t work out, that our friendship won't be harmed,”

You lifted up your pinky and wrapped yours around his. “I promise,”

Within seconds after your promise, Jonah pulled you close, one hand on your waist and the other holding your face. And finally, after so many years of waiting, your lips connected.

You kissed back once you realised it was real life. Jonah smiled into the kiss as he tilted his head and pushed you up onto the rock, deepening the kiss.

Before you got carried away, you pulled away. You were both panting worse than before as you smiled at each other.

“Wow,” Jonah said.

“Wow,” you smirked.

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You are jogging around the PE field panting. You’re asthmatic, so that doesn’t help either. Your PE teacher told your class to jog five rounds around the field. You notice your breathing is getting worse and you stop running only to fall down on the grass. You close your eyes, wanting to stay like that forever.

Then your crush calls your name. “Are you okay?” he asks worried as he runs up to you.

You slightly tilt up your head and smile. You try to produce a sentence, but your throat is dry and the only thing that comes out is “fine ... asthmatic”. You cough and want to stand up to find some water, but there are spots dancing in front of your eyes from getting up so quickly.

“Hey, you don’t look so fine, let me get you some water.” You smile at him and lay back down again. “Thanks,” you mumble.

He comes back a minute later with a bottle of water and helps you sit up.

“Here, this’ll help.” He hands you the water bottle and you take a big gulp.

“Woah woah woah, be careful there.” He slightly chuckled. “We don’t want you to get a stomach ache now do we.”

You grin and drink the rest of the water, a bit slower this time. “Thank you so much,” you say with a smile on your face. Your cheeks were still red from the running, but the fact that he was so close to you didn’t help.

“Here, let me help you up.” He got a hold of your hands and pulled you to your feet. You weren’t expecting this, stumbled and almost fell down. He quickly held you by your shoulders to prevent you from falling, but this didn’t help and you took him with you to the ground. You both end up falling uncomfortably, half on top of each other.

“Ow,” you say laughing. Your crush has a grin on his face and gets up again as soon as he stopped laughing.

He sticks out both of his hands once again. “This time for real,” he chuckles.

You take his hands and pull yourself up, a smile from cheek to cheek.

REQUESTED BY: Anonymous 

- Can you maybe write a Jonah fluffy imagine of him surprising you at home because you didn’t realise he was coming? (Like if you lived in his hometown)

Warnings: Jonah being a cute little bean, you might swerve lanes ??

Summary: Jonah comes home earlier than you expected.

Word count: 1001.

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You were sitting on the couch when you heard a knock at the door, causing your protective dog to bark. As you were home alone, you hesitated opening the door. After a few seconds of thinking, you rush towards the door and open it, revealing a grinning Jonah.

12 hours before;

Jonah had called you twelve times within the five minutes you spent in the shower. You were confused but also concerned as to why he had called so many times, usually if he couldn’t reach you by the second call he would leave a text telling you to call him.

You could barely get ‘hello’ out of your mouth when you had called Jonah back, as he rushed to ask what your plans were for the day.

“Yeah, hello to you too,” you chuckled, “Sadly, nothing. My parents are going out so I’ll probably be roaming the house and, I don’t know, maybe I’ll catch up on some school work,” you replied as you picked at your nails.

“Sounds fun, can I join?” Jonah asked with a smirk, knowing he would be with you but you just didn’t know it.

A sigh left your lips before you replied, “I wish, babe,”

You were so oblivious to what was going on, not once did it cross your mind that the reason he was so eager to find out what you were doing was because in twelve hours, he would be with you.

“Soon, princess,” He smiled through the phone, knowing full well the effect that nickname has on you. “Ugh, I gotta go film some announcements for the new EP, I’ll call you later. Love you,” Jonah said as the boys had all come downstairs to film a mash up.

“Love you,” you replied before the line went dead. You smiled as you began getting yourself dressed.

Due to Minnesota having horrible weather, you rugged yourself up in warm clothes. You could have put the fire on, but the one strict rule your parents have is that the fire only goes on when they’re on the premises... they were a bit paranoid.

With that, you ran downstairs and started your boring day.

You watched the most recent episode of your favorite Netflix series, then you took your dog for a walk. When you returned, you played a few rounds of ‘Just Dance,’ giggling each time a silly dance move was instructed. Finally, around six you decided to chill out.

You snuggled up on the couch with your dog, having to lean over and pet it every now and then to avoid it nuzzling its nose into your hands. Jonah - and the other Why Don’t We boys’ friend Logan had uploaded a video, and as you knew they had hung out the day before, you clicked on it just to see Jonah.

Little did you know, in a little less than an hour you would physically see him.

You let out a loud laugh as Zach said something pretty dumb with Corbyn instantly correcting him. As Jonah appeared on screen, your heart fluttered and a smile instantly crept onto your face.

Once the video had ended, you shut your laptop and played with your dog. That was until it had accidentally scratched you. So you sat, staring blankly at the wall.

A sudden knock at your front door brought you out of your trance. Your dog began barking and ran towards the entrance of your house. You stood up, hesitantly walking closer to the front door. Once you remembered that it was FREEZING outside, you rushed to the door and opened it.

Revealing your boyfriend, Jonah. He held pretty red roses in his hands, along with a giant smile plastered across his face.

“Hi, beautiful,” He said, smiling down at you. 

You were in shock, you couldn’t talk, or move. You were paralysed as your mouth hung open. It took a few seconds for you to finally realise before you swung the door back, probably creating a hole in the wall, and running to jump into Jonah’s embrace.

“H-hi,” you said as the tears had formed in your eyes. Happy was an understatement. Jonah wasn’t supposed to come home for another four months, and it had already been three months since you had last seen him. “What are you doing here?” you pulled him into the house after you broke the embrace for a second.

You shut the door behind you as Jonah began talking. “I wanted to come home for a little while, to clear my mind, to see family, and most importantly to see you,” he replied sweetly, making your heart flutter.

“I would have made myself look decent if I knew,” you chuckled softly to yourself as you examined the baggy clothing.

“Oh, hush. You know you’re beautiful even when you’re not trying,” Jonah complimented as he handed you the roses. “Here, these are for you, my love,” he put on a British accent, making you giggle.

You gladly accepted the roses, running to your kitchen to put them in a vase. When you returned, you wrapped your arms around Jonah’s neck, having to reach up slightly because of his height being greater than yours.

“I missed you, so so much,” you said as you leant your head against his chest.

“I missed you more, Y/N,” he replied, placing a soft kiss on your head. You lifted your head to face him, and he responded with another soft peck, but on your lips instead.

You retaliated by creating a gentle make out in the entrance of your home. After a few minutes, you pulled away. You looked into Jonah’s eyes, getting completely lost as a gigantic smile was worn on both of your faces.

However, the adorable moment shared between the two of you was cut short when another knock from the door erupted the house. You looked at Jonah with your eyebrows furrowed before pulling away from him completely to open the door, feeling a lot less hesitant now Jonah was there.

When you opened it, you were greeted by four boys and a six-foot tall bear. “Have enough room for us five by any chance?”

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I hope you liked this, (idk your name rip). ❤️❤️

A/N: Hey people of tumblr, this is my first imagine so be gentle. haha... not too familiar with writing on tumblr. Let me know if you like it and if you have any suggestions for another story. Always happy to hear from others. 

“I don’t know, I think he’s kinda cute.” I admitted to my friends.

“WHAT?!?!” they all exclaimed. 

“But he’s so....” tina paused to find the right words, “different?”

“I think I like that he’s like that.” I replied shyly.

“Oh my god.” Aria said, “You, out of all people, have a crush on y/c/n?!?!”

“Shhhhh... I don’t know. I only said he was cute, I didn’t say I liked him...” I hugged my books waiting for next period bell to ring.

“Well do you?” Aria persisted. 

“Do I what?” I tried my best to kill time

“Do you like-” Aria was cut off by the bell. thank the gods. “You’re not getting away that easily!” She yelled as I ran out of the classroom.

I quickly got to my next class. I loved that class since I was a teachers aid and could do my homework, most of the time. Not to mention y/c/n was in that class. If your friends knew this lovely bit of information, I would probably die of embarrassment. 

I sat down at the back of the class and started on my AP Chemistry homework. My teacher gave me a few papers that she needed help organizing, so I dealt with that first. And worked till I felt like someone was watching me. I turned around to find y/c/n looking at me, but quickly turned away as soon as I met his eyes. My cheeks were ON FIRE. I smiled to myself and went back to my work. Occasionally I would look over at him and he would catch me smile to himself. God, his smile. His smile made my stomach do backflips.

The bell rang and I packed my things, making sure not to make any eye contact with y/c/n. I put my bag on and made my way out the door. I was almost out until I felt a hand grab mines and pull me back into the room. Of course, it was y/c/n. I don’t think he knew his own strength because I fell into his chest. Both of us looked like deers in headlights. He let go of my hand and straightened himself out. 

“Sorry about that I wanted to talk to you and you couldn’t hear me talking to you so...” He rubbed the back of his neck.

“It’s really no problem.” I smiled and rocked back and forth onto my heels and toes. “Sooo, what did you wanna ask me?” 

“What? Oh yeah... haha umm...” He stalled. “I was just wondering if you wanted to hang out sometime?”

“You want to hang out?” I raised my eyebrows. My heart was pounding, but I was trying to keep calm.

“Yeah, if it doesn’t bother you?” He looked down at his shoes.

“If it bothered me, I wouldn’t have kept looking at you during class.” I said quietly.

He smiled at me and joked, “Yeah you have a staring problem.” 

“Don’t even act, you were the one who started it!” I laughed and shoved him slightly. 

“Woah, no need to be violent.” He joked and grabbed my hand. “I’ll hold this so no more violence comes my way.”