Hollywood Undead Preferences

How he asks you out:

(WARNING: These are gonna be shorter then the first chapter only cuz I'm lazy and not very good at going into depth about romance and ooey gooey sappy stuff even though I doubt none will be too cheesy)

Dylan-
Two months since you crashed into Dylan on your skate board and he took you back to his to clean you up and you two were practically best friends.
You didn't leave his house that day without his number and a gauze on that road rash and from texting each other daily it turned into seeing each other almost every day.
Today was nothing special, Dylan had invited you over and per usual butterflies pounded in your stomach at the thought of seeing him.
You got dressed into a pair of shorts, a band-t, converse and a hoodie before grabbing your board and skating to his.
Once you were at his house you knocked on the door and getting a pretty slow response like always due to Dylan being lazy and taking his damn time to open the door.
This time when he opened the door though he was shirtless and you felt your mouth to dry as you forced yourself to meet his dark eyes and not to stare at his tattooed body.
"You gonna come in or just stand there lookin' at me?" He teased with a dark chuckle making you blush slightly and 'pfft' as you brushed past him and headed straight for the couch.
"Wanna something to drink?" Dylan offered as you sat down on the couch while he wandered into the kitchen.
You thought about it for a moment before shrugging "Just a soda please" you replied making him tsk "Lame".
He fished you a can of coke from the fridge and a bottle of beer for himself before plopping himself next to you and as usual leaning up against your side.
Usually this wouldn't bother you, in fact you liked it when Dylan sat so close but him shirtless made you nervous.
Not nervous to what he was going to do but nervous that you'd catch yourself checking him out or worse, he'd catch you checking him out.
"(Y/n)?" Dylan said while waving your can of Coke in front of your face with a smirk "Hm? Oh thanks" you mumbled and went to take it from his hands but he pulled it away last minute making you roll your eyes.
"C'mon Dylan don't be a douche" you groaned making his smirk only widen, he loved messing with you and a part of you kind of liked it when he did too.
"You're acting weird I wanna know why" he stated while staring at you making you squirm under his gaze.
"I'm just tired dills, does it really matter?" You muttered with a sigh making him let up and hand you your drink.
"Or maybe" he paused his smirk turning devilish making you instantly think 'oh fuck', You're nervous because you know I invited you over for a reason".
You frowned having no clue what he was talking about "You know" he persisted making your confusion only grow.
What the hell was he on about?
He sighed and straightened so he was no longer leaning on you and looked you dead in the eye "Do you wanna go out with me?" He asked making you instantly blush as a grin spread across your lips "Dunno how I was supposed to know you were going to ask me that but yes Dylan, I will go out with you".
(I liked this one >.>)

George-
Tour was over and in a way you were kind of glad.
Being on tour sometimes was a little over whelming for you as you were someone that liked their personal space, being on a bus with 6 men meant that was impossible.
George had called you early in the morning and had told you to get dressed and be quick about it because he was coming to pick you up in an hour.
Despite your constant nagging to know why he refused to tell you keeping it at 'it's a surprise but you'll like it'.
You threw on a pair of black skinny jeans and a long sleeve grey shirt that hugged your curves well and converse.
You were sitting on your couch watching tv when George strolled in looking as perfect as always making a smile spread across your lips.
"You look good" he commented taking in your appearance making you blush slightly "Don't I always?" You teased while rising to your feet making him smirk "Well of corse".
You giggled a little and walked over to him extending your arms for a hug which he happily accepted by meeting you halfway and folding you into a tight hug.
"Now c'mon we gotta go hot stuff" he said as the hug ended, you threw him a curious look but obeyed never the less while grabbing your house keys and phone and shoving them both in your pocket before following him out the door and to his car.
-Skip car ride-
George had instructed you to close your eyes about 20 minutes into the ride and from the feel of the car driving over a bump then smooth road followed by another bump you assumed he was driving through a car park.
Finally he turned the engine off while telling you to keep your eyes closed before getting out of the car and returning a few minutes later right when you were starting to get fed up with keeping your eyes closed.
He opened the car door for you and took your hand "I know you want to murder me but I think you'll like this" he chuckled as he lead you along.
After a short walk he stopped and placed his hands on either side of your shoulders from behind "Okay, open".
You opened your eyes and instantly grinned when you saw the adorable picnic he'd set up for the two of you, his lab sitting in the middle of the blanket wagging happily at the sight of you.
You heard a car honk twice from behind you making you and george both turn to see Danny driving past, he'd wound his window all the way down and waved with a smirk "Have fun kids!" He yelled making you realise he must of been watching over the stuff for George.
"I know this is a little lame but you're a dork so I didn't think you'd mind" George said with a chuckle while you playfully rolled your eyes at him and gave his shoulder a light shove.
He held his hand out for you to take and you shyly accepted and let him walk with you hand in hand to the picnic he'd set up.
Georges dog (Let's call her Ruby because I can't remember what her name is) padded over to you her tail swishing happily from side to side making you smile and pat her before letting go of Georges hand to sit down.
In a cute little wooden basket was a packet of nacho cheese Doritos, salsa, jelly snakes, fruit, sandwiches and next to the basket a bottle of wine.
"So what's the occasion?" You asked as George popped the cork on the wine and poured himself and you a glass.
"Our anniversary" he replied causally making your eyebrows furrow in confusion.
"Our anniversary?" You repeated while accepting the glass of wine and sipping from it.
His blue eyes met yours and shined with amusement "Well it will be if say yes to being my girlfriend, or you can be lame and say no and it will just be the day I took you for a sucky picnic with my dog" he replied then shrugged as he sipped the wine from his own glass "Up to you hot stuff".
You began to blush as soon as he'd asked you to be his girlfriend until now but also couldn't help but grin at how cocky he could be "Well I think I'll choose the first option, just so I'm not lame" you giggled making him flash you a toothy grin before leaning forward and kissing you softly on the lips.