Boyfriend Scenarios!~ My Style!

Becoming Friends~

A.J.

You two had been hanging out for weeks. Often calling each other at random times, once you called him in the middle of the night cause you had a nightmare. He stayed on the phone with you until you felt better. Today was the day of the local talent competition. You were backstage with A.J., who was pacing back and forth as you gently cleaned his guitar. He looked so nervous. You walked over to him and handed him his guitar. He strapped it across his shoulders and continued pacing. You sighed and stood in front of him, him almost running into you.

"Dude stop, You're gonna make a hole in the floor."

"Yeah, but what if I mess up"

"For the hundredth time, You won't! You've been in competitions before."

"Yeah but, this is bigger than a school talent show."

"You can do this, I know you can."

You smiled at him. He gave you a small smile back. Then the announcer called his name and interrupted that little moment you guys were having. You gave him a hug, wishing him luck and went out into the audience.

~Time Skip, cause I'm lazy.~

"And The winner of the 20th Annual (insert town/city name here) Talent Competition is..."

A.J. and all the other contestants were lined up on stage, A.J.'s eyes were squeezed shut in anticipation.

"Apollo James Williams!"

The crowd cheered loudly but you were probably the loudest. A.J. was handed the trophy and he beamed the entire time. Then he stepped up to the mic.

"Thank, but I would also like to thank my Best friend Y/N!"

The crowd cheered as you made your way to the stage. Then they took the both you guy's picture holding the trophy.

D.J.

You and D.J. had been hanging out for weeks now and you guys were inseparable. You would often go over to his house and help him with his homework or his music. Today you guys were hanging out as usual. Him with his headphones on rocking out to something only he can hear, you sprawled out on his bed reading a book (or whatever is you like to read). You yawned as you closed the cover. You looked to the albino as he was currently banging his head and playing air guitar to the music. You chuckled a little and crept up behind him. Suddenly you yanked the headphones off of him. He whipped around, eyes wide. You smirked as you slowly back up towards the door.

"Give them back!"

"Gotta catch me first!"

And you took off through the door, D.J. chasing behind you.

"GIVE ME MY HEADPHONES!!!!!!!!!!"

"NEVER!!!!!!"

Sunny

You were walking down the street to your new besties house. Sunny had planned yet another party and invited you. You reached the cheerful boy's home in no time. Loud music could heard from the outside and colorful lights flashed from the windows. You walked in and gasped, there were so many people. This the first time Sunny actually invited you to one of his parties. Whenever you asked, he would say no because his parties sometimes got "too wild" and he didn't want you to get hurt. You pushed your way through the crowd searching the navy-blue haired guy. Suddenly you bumped into something and felt down when that something caught you. You looked up to some stranger who was beyond drunk.

"Well aren't you a cute looking one"

He slurred, his breath reeked of alcohol. You cringed and tried to break from his grip, but he had strong hold on you. He wobbled moved in to kiss you when someone's fist slammed into the drunkards face. The guy's body slumped to the floor, he was out cold. You turned around to see Sunny with an enraged look on his face. You had never seen him so angry. His eyes met your's and instantly the anger went away.

"You okay?"

You just nodded. Sunny gave you an apologetic smile and led you to the kitchen, nobody was in there except the two of you.

"Want some ice cream?"

"Sure."

He smiled at you and pulled a tub of F/F ice cream from his freezer and made you a bowl. You both enjoyed each others company for the rest of night.

Bolt

You were standing next to your best bud, Bolt. He was currently stretching. You had accompanied him to one of his races and were gonna cheer him on from the stands.

"You got this buddy!"

You said cheerfully as the racers began to line up. He gave you a nervous smile and then you went to the stands.

BANG! And the race began.

~Time Skip, cause I'm still lazy.~

You were silent as you both walked away from the track. Bolt's head was hung so that his bangs were shading his eyes. You looked worriedly at your bestie, he hadn't said a word since he got third place in the race. You knew how important the race was to him but you didn't know why. Having enough of the silence, you grabbed him and lead to the nearby park and sat him down on a bench.

"Talk."

"What are you-"

"Cut the crap Brandon!"

He looked up at you surprised. You had never risen your voice at him or used his real name like that. He sighed and pulled the green ribbon out of his backpack. He stared at it for a while and then turned to you.

"My Dad entered in this same race and so did my grand dad and so on..."

You nodded for him to continue.

"They all won first place, all of them. It sort of a tradition. I told my Dad before he died that..."

Bolt paused for a minute, and you noticed the tears building in his eyes.

"That I would win this, and I lost....I let my Dad down....I-I...."

Then he broke down. You wrapped him in a hug and patted him on the back as he sobbed on your shoulder. You pulled back and looked at him with a stern face.

"Brandon, You did NOT let your dad down. You tried so hard today."

He wiped his tears away with the back of his hand and focused all his attention on you.

"If your Dad was still here, he would be so proud of you. I know he would"

Bolt weakly smiled at you and hugged you again.

"Thanks."

You only smiled at him. Then the both of you stood and went home together.

Kenan

You guys had been meeting up after school everyday since he drove you home. Today you were hanging out in his room. You were sitting back to back doing a drawing challenge he asked you to do with him. You didn't want to at first but then he gave you the sad puppy look and you caved. (A/N: DARN THAT CUTE BOY AND HIS LOOK!...sorry...) The challenge was simple, you had to draw the other person without looking at them, at all. When you were both done, you turned around swapped papers. Your jaw dropped. Kenan's drawing was so good and detailed you could've mistaken it for a photo.

"Kenan, this is beautiful."

He blushed slightly and shyly smiled.

"T-Thanks, I like yours too."

You did a simple drawing of Kenan as a chibi. You smiled brightly at him.

"Thanks Kenan!"

You both spent the rest the afternoon drawing. When it was time for you to go home he handed you the drawing of you and he kept the one of him. You got home went straight up to your room and flopped on your bed. Your bag fell over and out fell your drawing from Kenan and another sheet paper. You curiously picked up the paper and turned it over. It was drawing of you and Kenan sitting under an apple tree, anime style. You smile and tape the picture to you wall.

A/N: I'M SO SO SO SO SO SORRY! I DID NOT MEAN FOR YOU TO WAIT THIS LONG. I almost cried while writing Bolt's story. I want you guys to talk to me! Do you think this story is gender friendly? Or is it too feminine? Please let me know what you think of this!

Until next time, Reeses Peaces!