Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

The Win Back

Aaron's POV:

"Yo Aaron!" I hear Cameron yell from the bathroom. I put my phone in my pocket, and stood up. Jogging over to the bathroom door.

"What's up?" I say leaning on the door frame. I stood silently waiting for him to answer as he was in front of the mirror doing his hair.

"Can you get my dress shirt off the bed and make sure it isn't wrinkled?" He said, not moving his eyes from his hair.

"Yep." I sigh. "Where are you going anyway? I thought we had nothing planned for today." I say, walking out of the room.

"I'm going to drive over to Y/n's apartment and ask her on a date tonight." He said, putting on his deodorant. I dropped his shirt on the ground, as my eyes filled with confusion.

"You're asking Y/n out?!" I say, running over to the bathroom again. "Dude you know I like her!" I yell, getting upset.

"That's not my problem," He sighs, passing me as he exits the bathroom.

"Cameron I won't let you take her out." I say, curling my fists tightly at my sides. He started to put on his undershirt when I snatched it out of his hands, stopping what he was doing.

"Aaron," He said angrily. "Give me back my shirt!"

"No!" I yell. "You know I like her! Cameron I thought we agreed we wouldn't get in each others way when it came to girls!"

"You never made a move!" He yelled in my face.

"You never asked her out, hung out together, or even talk about her, nothing! If you're not going to claim her," He paused, stepping close to me and taking the shirt back. "Then I sure as hell will."

Steam blew out of my ears, my face burning in fury.

"She's mine." I growl.

"I bet she doesn't know that." He scoffed. I took a large step forward and my hand met his cheek. Making his face fly to the right. He stared at me in surprise as I looked at him with rage.

"What the hell!?" Cameron screamed.

"Back off!" I yell. Cameron's nostrils flared, and he shoved me backwards roughly. Fire at his teeth.

"You can't tell me who I can't take out! I like Y/n too! Who wouldn't?! Excuse me for being a man, and trying to ask her out! Excuse me for recognizing that she is something special and taking advantage of it!" He yelled, pushing me into the bathroom.

"She's never going to like you back." I say with gritted teeth.

"We'll see about that." He says, grabbing his phone and keys off the bathroom counter. He quickly turns away and runs out of the bathroom. Pulling the door closed.

I followed behind him, but not fast enough. I twisted the knob, ready to rip it open and go after him. But it wouldn't budge.

"Cameron!" I scream. Hitting the door. "You let me bloody out right now!"

"See you later!" He yelled back, followed by a slamming of the front door. I cursed, banging on the door and  slamming my body into it.

Nothing.

Then I remembered, I had my phone. I ranked it out of my pocket, and opened Y/n's contact.

I sank to the floor, leaning against the door. Holding it to my face desperately as it rang. It kept ringing. I cursed again, before the line opened.

"Hello?"