a bunch of pll imagines and preferences...

9. when another guy flirts with you- part 2

Ezra:

you were at the brew, waiting for Ezra when one of the new trainee's enters.

"hi, sorry do you know where I can find Mr Fitz" he asked, shuffling around on his feet.  you could tell he was nervous and knew it was his first day.

"you have nothing to worry about, he's a nice guy." you comfort him, stirring your coffee, so that you could finish it before you and Ezra go out.

"do you work here?" he took a seat on the stool next to you.

"no, I don't work here." you answered, peering into the kitchen when the door swung open to see if he was in there.

"uh... I don't usually do this, but can I have your number?" you weren't annoyed or offended, you could tell by his expression and body movements that he was telling the truth. therefore you didn't want to hurt his feelings, but you couldn't find the right words.

"I don't think its a good idea to ask out your new boss's girlfriend." his eyes widened and he shoved himself off the stool, so that he was stood in front of you.

"sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to...."

"its ok." you interrupted him. " it was a misunderstanding, nothing to worry about."

"what was a misunderstanding?" Ezra asked, making you jump.

"I asked your girlfriend out. but I swear I didn't know you were dating!" he exclaimed.

"oh. ok. that's ok, and now you know." Ezra replied, as he instructed the waitress to teach the trainee what to do.

"that was nice of you, I didn't know how you were going to react." you whispered to Ezra as you walked out the door.

"well, I know you wouldn't do anything, and he had no way of knowing that we are together."

toby:

you were sat outside a party, drunk. you had called toby because you had driven there and couldn't drive back in your state. you didn't plan on drinking but that was soon forgotten when you entered the party. you could feel the world spinning around you. everything seemed funnier and more amazing than it did before. you gazed up at the stars, lost in your thoughts.  a guy came and sat down next to you, just as drunk as you were. he placed his hand on your leg, moving it higher and higher. you tried to swat his hand away but you were unsuccessful. you could barely form words and you thought you were about to throw up. he leant in and whispered something in your ear, moving down to kiss your neck. you tried to push him away again, but you weren't strong enough.

you didn't notice a car pull up nearby and you didn't hear footsteps. the first time you became aware of what was happening around you, you heard a cry. the boy who was next to you ended up on the lawn and toby gripped your shoulders, letting you put the majority of your weight on him.

"its ok..." he whispered. sitting you in his truck, wiping away the tears you didn't even know had fallen. you were silent for the rest of the journey as you started to sober up a bit. the truck pulled up outside his house. you knew your parents wouldn't mind, as long as you told them where you were going to be staying.

"thank you.." you muttered almost asleep, as he picked you up in his arms, carrying you towards his house.

Caleb:

"if you fix my phone I'll do you a favour." a boy bargained. you knew Caleb did 'upgrades; and other things to peoples phones and laptops, so you decided to made a little extra cash. you were very handy and good with technology, so people would pay you to fix their devices.

"and what would the favour be?" you questioned. you knew he didn't have any money on him, and you didn't accept anything else.

"anything you want sweetheart." you smiled sweetly at him. they reached out. he assumed you were taking his phone, but instead you grabbed his arm, twisting it around so that it was locked behind his back.

"never call me sweetheart and next time you need me to fix something, bring cash." you hissed, letting him go. he ran off towards the school. you felt arms wrap around your waist, you leant towards their chest, knowing it was Caleb by the way he held you.

"that was badass sweetheart, its like you're part of the mafia or something." he joked. you giggled, spinning round in his arms so that you were facing him.

"yeah but if we were in the mafia, you would be a soldier and I would be the boss." you said, putting a lot of thought into it.

"a soldier?" he asked.

"yeah, you know! the ones who do all the dirty work."

"and what would you be doing??"

"counting the money." you laughed, moving your hands from their position on his waist to his neck.

"but from what I've just seen, you have the skills to deal with the bad guys." he mocked, referring to your incident with the boy a few minutes ago.

"yes, and now you've seen what I can do, you better not cross me soldier."

"yes boss." he saluted, you both joked around more, before heading into school.