~•Sweet Chaos♡︎°•'Bowers Gang Preferences And Imagines

They Find Out You Like Him♡︎°•'

«Henry Bowers»
He was honestly confused at first. Why would someone ever take a liking towards him? I mean, he is Henry Bowers. The first time he found out, he began to get distracted all day. He also wouldn't stop overthinking. You were on his mind 24/7. At night, he would look up at the ceiling and point out all the horrible things about him and all of the terrible things he's done. On the course of doing so, he also began to have a crush on you. He would countlessly stare at you during class and couldn't go a day without imagining you two together.

«Patrick Hockstetter»
He wasn't surprised, as he had this crazy fantasy that everyone had the hots for him. When you accidentally made eye contact with him, you would find him smirking at you, wether it being from across the room or across the whole fucking school. You had your guard up though, rolling your eyes each time he smirked at you or ignoring him each time he tried to talk to you. And he fucking loved that. It honestly turned him on. He liked the fact that you were giving him the same energy he gave you. You were also so hot. That made him miserable. He constantly fantasized about all the nasty things he could do to you.

«Victor Criss»
He was shocked. No one had ever really acknowledged his presence. He always felt invisible around the gang and the least useful. When he heard that you had a crush on him, he immediately began to inspect you. Both physically and mentally–in some sort. He took in all the small details about you and the next day fell in love. He wouldn't stop thinking about you and would get very flustered when he was around you. You were so kind to him and he loved that. When you were pissed, you were never afraid to show it and express how you feel, and he just adored that. He would always be looking at you and secretly following you around at school.

«Belch Huggins»
When Belch found out that you liked him, he literally choked on oxygen.
"WHAT"
Yup. He liked you since the beginning of middle school and would never shut up about it. He got a little too excited when he found out that he kicked his car. Which he regretted later but that's not the point. He thought about all the ways he could approach you and practiced them all as well. But when it was time, he froze. He suddenly didn't know how to speak english. He stuttered with his words and fumbled with his hands. You already knew where this was going so you decided to ask him yourself.
"Wait, Belch. I've been wanting to ask you something."
He shot his head up and looked at you with hope in his eyes.
"There's this new movie coming out, wanna watch it...together? And then we could go for–uh, ice cream!"
He fucking melted and proceeded to say the first full sentence in this conversation.
"That's a date then.