knj imagines

last wishes || d. seavey (request - @melfromtheshire)

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"Tell me again why I agreed to do this?" Kian gave me an innocent smile and i rolled my eyes. "Oh right, you gave me that puppy face and guilted me into it. How could I forget?"

Kian pointed at Jc, still giving me the innocent smile. "Actually it was Jc's idea and I was just the messenger. Besides, it's going to be fun!"

I was about to reply when my phone rang and I picked up the call with a dramatic sigh. "Hello Daniel, I regret to inform you that this is going to be the last time I'm going to talk to you. I just ask that you bury me somewhere nice after I die today." I heard a chorus of laughter and realized that I was on speakerphone with the rest of the Why Don't We boys. "Oh good, you're all there. I love you all and will miss you."

"So you're filming with Kian and Jc today?" I could hear the smirk in Daniel's voice. "You could've just said no and hung out with us instead of having to tell me your last wishes."

Kian pulled the phone from my hand and I couldn't react fast enough to dodge away from him. "I'm very persuasive, she wouldn't have had the chance to say no. But you're excited, right (Y/N)?" My lack of an answer made the boys laugh again. "Believe me, she's smiling."

"No, I'm not," I mumbled, taking my phone back. "Another thing, sue Kian for me after I die for pain and suffering and emotional abuse and anything else possible so even if I don't win the ten thousand dollars today you'll at least get something."

"That's my drama queen. Just be careful, okay? I don't really have time to mourn your death this week."

"Don't be rude! I'll miss you (Y/N)," Zach said and I smiled at him even though he couldn't see it.

"Thanks, buddy, that's why you're my favorite."

There was something that sounded like a slap and I heard Zach yell before Daniel was back on the phone, and I couldn't hear the rest of the boys anymore. "Seriously though, please be careful. It's hot and you're competitive and I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Don't sound so worried, I'll be fine. It's just standing in a box for a few hours, it's not like it's a strenuous activity or anything. How hard can it be?"

I realized early on that it was not going to be easy as I thought, and I was in for some really tough competition. Nezza seemed like she was in it to win it as well as Mariah and I knew it was going to be a long day.

Being in such close quarters made it very easy to make friends and have people constantly showing up at the house to cheer on their girlfriends made the first few hours seem to fly by. Gabby's little prank allowed the rest of us some fresh air and by night time I felt like I could go on forever.

"Someone's boo hasn't shown up yet," Nezza said, elbowing me in the side. "Is he coming later?"

"No, I told him not to. It would just be boring for him to sit out there since I'm going to win anyway," I said with a proud smirk. The other girls laughed and shook their heads, talking over each other about how they were going to win. "Okay, we all think we're going to win but who do you guys actually think will win? And you can't say yourself."

Mariah looked between the remaining three of us and pointed to Sarah. "Sarah one hundred percent. I think you have the most willpower," she said, and Nezza and I nodded our heads in agreement.

"Really? Awe, that's so sweet! I think (Y/N) has it in the bag though."

As the hours passed they were going slower and slower and I was getting tired from standing. Not only that, my stomach hurt so bad and the bright lights Kian and Jc had to set up were making me have a headache, but I was determined not to give up.

"Is anyone else starving?" Nezza's mention of food made my stomach flip and I shook my head quickly. "You're not hungry at all?"

"Don't even mention food," I said, squeezing my stomach and frowning. "I'll throw up and that would just suck for all of us."

Mariah glanced between the girls, then back to me. "Did you eat at all today?"

It felt like this morning was a long time ago and it didn't help that my thoughts were a little clouded. "Um yeah, I think so."

"You don't remember?" Sarah had her hand on my back and I frowned, closing my eyes and trying to remember.

I felt like I only had them closed for a second but when I opened them again I was laying on the grass and Kian had his phone pressed to his ear, looking worried. He looked down and smiled with relief. "She's awake now. Okay, see you soon."

"Who was that? Why am I out here?" The box was opened but Nezza, Mariah, and Sarah were still hovering inside, giving me matching worried expressions to Kian's. "What happened?"

"You passed out but you're okay, I think. I'm pretty sure Sarah caught you," Jc said, handing me a bottle of water. "Do you feel okay?"

I nodded, still feeling like I couldn't think straight. It took me a little while but I finally looked up at Kian with a panicked expression. "Please tell me you didn't call Daniel."

He opened his mouth to answer but I heard a car pull up and Daniel jumped out before it could even stop. He fumbled with the gate and practically tripped over his feet to get to me. "Oh my God, you're so pale. Are you okay? Did you hit your head? Did you land on something and break it?"

"Give her some space," Jonah said walking up behind Daniel. I gave him a confused look and he knelt down on my other side. "You really thought I was going to let him drive when he's acting like a psycho? Yeah, no thanks. Did you see him jump out of the car when it was still moving?"

I laughed and Daniel looked at me with exasperation. "Why are you laughing? Baby, you said you would be careful, how could you be laughing when you probably have a concussion?"

"I was careful! And I don't have a concussion, I feel fine. My blood sugar probably dropped or something, but I'm fine." I let him help me up but he looked at me like I was going to keel over and die. "Good thing I went over my last wishes with you, right? You almost needed it."

Jonah laughed but Daniel glared at both of us. "That was not funny. Don't encourage her," he grumbled, and Jonah bit back another laugh. "I'm going to take her home and feed her. Should I take her to the hospital?"

"Oh my gosh no! I am fine! And if anything does happen to me you know what I want. See, my last wishes will come in handy again."

"Yeah, still not funny," he said, pulling me into a tight hug.