R5 Preferences And Imagines

You Guys Don't Like Each Other But He Secretly Loves You Pt. 1

Ross:

Everyone has their mortal enemies. In your case, his name was Ross Shor Lynch. You had been best friends with Rydel and the boys for as long as you can remember, but for some reason, you and Ross never clicked. There was always tension in-between the two of you and he never missed a chance to point out your flaws or shoot you down. Today, you happened to be going over to their house to have a movie night and then, a sleep over with Rydel. Throwing your stuff into your back pack, you head out the door, walking the few blocks to their house, bracing yourself for whatever was coming. You knocked on the door and it was opened by none other than "Mr. Shor" himself. "Wow, you look like you just rolled out of bed." he said, snickering, looking you over. You had on gray sweat pants and a tee shirt with your favorite bands name on it. Raising your eyebrow, you replied, "Well, this is a sleep over, isn't it?" you said, pushing past him. "And where did you get that backpack? The trash?" Dropping your F/C Trans Jansport back pack on the ground, you hugged Rydel. "Missed you girlie!" you said, laughing. "I missed you too!" she said, smiling. Then the other boys came in and you gave them each a hug too. "So, what movie shall we watch?" asked Ell, leaning back in his chair, propping his feet up on the coffee table. Everyone shrugged, not sure what to agree on. "Well, Y/N, why don't you and Ross go and get soda and candy from the garage while we pick out a movie," said Rydel. You gave her the look. She basically just signed your death waver. Groaning, you walked outside, not even bothering to look at Ross. Walking in the garage, you go over an grab a couple of sodas. Trying to hold them all, you dropped a few, causing them to explode all over you and Ross. "Wow, couldn't you be a bit more careful?! Now I am going to have to change!" said Ross, shaking his hair out. "Your such a mistake." That was it. "What is wrong with you?! What have I ever down to you? Why do you the me so much?!" you say, finally loosing it. He just stood there, staring at you. "I don't hate you," he said, looking confused. "Yes you do! You hate on me every time I see you! I don't think you have ever said anything nice to me!" you said, near tears. Ross looked surprised. "I never meant to come across that way. I guess I just said what was wrong to keep myself distracted by how beautiful you are... I have liked you forever, okay? And I knew you would never like me back so I tried to tell myself that... I am so sorry if I ever hurt you..." he said, looking at the floor. You were stunned. Ross liked you? Was it now to tel him you liked him, even though he was a jerk. "I like you too..." you whispered, sitting on the garage floor. "Really?" said Ross, surprised. "Yeah... I have for a while now..." Ross came and sat by you, taking your hand in his. "I am so sorry for how I have acted. Can we start over?" he asked, hope and pleading in his eyes. You smiled slightly and nodded. "I would like that."

Riker:

You trudged along, kicking the snow out of your way as you plodded along. You were supposed to go to one of your best friend Rydel's shows, but your mom's car had broke down and the road was covered in ice anyways, so here you were, walking in the snow, in 20 degree weather, freezing your butt off, with another four miles to go. You checked your phone and you saw it was 6:00. The show started in half an hour. There was no way you were going to make it there on time. Breathing out, you released a puff of fog into the air as you rubbed your hands together, trying tow walk as fast as you could on the slippery side walk. Just as you were about to give up and call Rydel, saying you couldn't make it, a car drove up and pulled over next to you. Oh great, now I'm going to get raped. The door opened and you were surprised to see that it was Riker Lynch. "What are you doing here." he said flatly, staring at you. "Well, I am trying to get to your show, but my mom's car broke down." you reply, defending yourself. "Shouldn't you be there too?" "Where I have been is none of your business sweet heart." he said, sneering at you. You just rolled your eyes, stomping your feet to keep them from going numb. "Well, are you going to ask if I want to ride with you to the show?" you say with a duh voice. He just looks at you. "Why would I want someone like you stinking up my car?!" he said. You rolled your eyes again. "Do you want me to freeze out here?" He huffed and climbed back in the car. You climbed in and buckled up. The whole ride there was silence. No talking, no music, nothing. Silence. When you arrived, you got out and away from Riker as soon as possible. Running around, you found Rydel and gave her a big hug because she was just about to go on stage. You hugged all the boys except for Riker who you just glared at. They went on and the screaming commenced. The show was great and you loved every second of it. Especially Rydel's song. Lighting Strikes is your favorite song on the new album. After the show, Rydel invited you to their dressing rooms to hang out while they cool down and stuff is being packed up. You accept and follow them to their dressing room. Riker collapsed on a couch, covered in sweat. "I'm dead," he said, wiping his fore head with his sleeve. "I wish..." you mumbled, looking at the ground. You secretly had a thing for Riker, but he was always a Butt to you so you weren't sure how you felled anymore. "Excuse me?" said Riker, sitting up and staring at you. "Nothing," you said, raising your eyebrows. "No, you just wished I was dead!" he said, standing up and advancing on you. "Well, maybe I wouldn't with that if you didn't hate my GUTS!" you yelled, trying to hold back tears. Riker stopped, looking at you confused. Silent tears fell down your face as Rydel came and hugged you from behind. "What do you mean I hate you? I don't hate you." said Riker. "Yes you do! Why are you always so mean to me?" you ask, sniffing. "Well, I don't know how else to act! I am mean to you so that I get a chance to her your beautiful voice. I like you, y/n, but I didn't know how to express it, okay?!" he said, flopping back on the couch, his head in his hands. Wiping away your tears, you walked over and sat by Riker. "I like you too, you know..." you said, playing with the hem of your shirt. "Really?" he said, looking up. "Yeah, I jus thought you could care less about me..." You felt your chin being lifted up and your eyes were met by his glistening brown ones. "I care about you so much y/n."

Hey guys! So, I know that this is only Ross and Riker, but, since they were longer, I decided to do a two parter hahaha. So, next one will be Rocky, Ell and maybe Ryland, I am not sure if I'm going to do him yet... It is hard coming up with five different scenarios! Anyways, let me know what you think! Also, leave suggestions for preferences and requests for imagines below! Enjoy lovelys! Peace out peeps!

~Madds