BoyxBoy Band One Shots

Promposal - Perrentes

**A/N**

This one shot involves an adorable (in my opinion) promposal. I totally stole it from GYs (grade 12s or Graduating Years) in my school who got asked to prom in this way because it seemed so cute.

Michael's POV

Today's the day. Today is the day that I'm going to tell the cutest boy in school that I like him. I plan on doing this by asking him to prom. In order to do this successfully, I have enlisted the help from Vic and Jaime, my brother and best friend.

"So, Mikey boy," Jaime says teasingly. "Today's the day you ask Tony the turtle to prom? Have you got everything ready?"

Being me, people would think I'm confident and could prompose to Tony. People would think I'm brave enough. In all honesty, I'm absolutely terrified of rejection. The last thing I want is to be alone for the rest of my life.

Back to my plan. I have red paper, shaped like an arrow, that is outlined in black. On each arrow, I wrote a single word. The arrows are to be arranged so that each one points in the direction Tony has to follow in order to find me there, waiting to prompose to him.

"No, Jaime," I sarcastically chuckle, lightly slapping the back of his head. "I've only been waiting to do this for seven years now. Of course on the day I'm ready to ask Tony I wouldn't be ready!"

"So," started Jaime, "you are ready, I take it."

"No duh."

Tony's POV

"Hey, Tony," my only friend, Vic, snaps his fingers in my face to get my attention.

"Huh?" I jump. "What?"

"I have something for you," he says, smirking slightly. Oh, no. Last time this happened, he gave me a ninja turtle without its shell, making me cry.

"What is it?" I ask eagerly.

"Wait and see," he says, bumping our shoulders together. "Just let me go check something quickly."

Although I was tempted to follow Vic out of the classroom, we had history, I was forced to stay in my seat, as he asked Craig Owens to make sure I stay in the room.

Vic's POV

I am currently running to Mike with a tape dispenser in hand. We had notified the entire student body - except for Tony - beforehand about our plans, and that they are not to come to this area of hallways.

Mike had instructed me earlier about where he wants each arrow to go, and which direction the arrow will point to.

"Mike! I need those damn arrows!" I had to shout across the hallway to get my brother's attention. He's whipped, but I find it absolutely adorable.