Y/N POV
"Jack?" I called out my boyfriend's name. He had texted me to meet him at the Why Don't We boys' house for our date he planned for our six month anniversary. I had just arrived, but I couldn't find him. So here I am now walking around their house in some very uncomfortable heels and a pastel blue dress that hugged my curves.
"Y/N!" I heard Daniel call out. I turned my head to see him jogging toward me in a black and white tux and his guitar resting on his back with the strap supporting it. Confused I walked quickly toward him.
"Where's Jack?" I asked, worry laced in my voice. He waved his hand, motioning me to follow him. He lead me out to the living room where I found all the boys except for Jack standing in a line.
"We're supposed to escort you to the location of your date." Jonah says. I nod in response. They start to walk to the door. I follow behind closely.
As I step outside a black limo, which was not there when I arrived, sits in front of the driveway. Daniel waits at the door as the other boys climb in the door. He lends me a hand as I reach the limo to help me in, which I accept and climb in. Daniel takes off his guitar and climbs in behind me. His guitar resting between his legs.
"Wanna listen to music?" Corbyn breaks the silence. An chorus of yes' and yeahs' answers his question as he plugs his phone into the aux cord. 'Free' begins to play at a loud volume. I flinch at the sudden noise as the boys begin to sing along to their parts as I fill in for Jack.
I've known these for barely over a years so I was fairly comfortable around them. Me and Jack had actually met through Daniel who I've been friends with since I was just thirteen years old. We met in choir when I had finally gotten the courage to audition. I even went to Idol with him. No I didn't sing, I would have passed out. Years later we're still best friends and I'm dating his band mate, who I love a lot.
When the limo came to a stop about twenty minutes later Corbyn turned off the music as Daniel opened the door and puts his guitar in its former position behind him. I was greeted with the smell of salt water and the sound of crashing waves as Daniel helped me out. The boys followed behind me.
Daniel led me to a table surrounded with hundreds of candles around the beach and a white canopy. The table had a single candle in the center and to single chairs across each other. Jack stood next to the table with a single rose in his hand and a smile on his face. He was wearing a tux identical to the boys'.
"Oh my god." I said in a hushed tone. My smile widened at Jack stepped forward to pull out the chair for me. Daniel let go of my hand and I walked to the chair carefully considering I was wearing heels on sand. The boys all stand around the table.
"Hey beautiful." Jack greeted me. I smile at him and take the rose from him as he holds it out for me to grab. He walks to the other side of the table and sits down after pushing me in. He smiles widely at me after taking a seat. "I wanted to make our six month anniversary special." He states still smiling.
"I'm glad you did." I respond. He nods and looks down at his lap looking nervous. I look down at the rose in my hands again.
"Y/N I love you. I'm so glad that Daniel introduced us. If he hadn't I don't know where I'd be now. You've been there for me during hard times and talked me out of doing stupid things. You were the once that convinced me to stay in the band when we were going through a rough patch. You didn't give up on me when I didn't believe you. You were there to support me when I doubted myself." He said standing back up. "I want you to be in my future. No, you are my future. I don't know what I'd do without you." He started to bend down on one knee and pulled out a small black box. Tears threatened to fall.

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Why Don't We • Smut
FanfictionSmut - a story, usually a book or a fanfiction, that includes one or more sexually explicit scenes And that's what this book is, specifically about Why Don't We with an occasional preference:) Daniel James Seavey • 19 years old Jack Robert Avery • 1...