Sidemen|The Pack imagines

Flower King - Woofless/Rob

          You and your best friend went for a calming walk through a beautifully landscaped park. You noticed a large garden with a bench right in the center. It called out to you, like candy to a kid. "I've got to sit on the bench. If I leave without doing it, I will never be satisfied." You told your bestie, as you started sprinting through the vegetated land. "Yes, because flowers and weeds are the most satisfying thing ever." Your friend said sarcastically, though smiling at your spontaneity.
            You got to the bench and jumped on top, looking at all of your glorious surroundings. You could feel the breeze blow through your hair, filling your veins with happiness and serenity. It was such a peaceful moment when suddenly, "Excuse me miss, but that is my bench." You whipped around to see a tall guy with a beard and a snapback, smirking up at you. "Really, because I don't see a name tag anywhere?" You sarcastically said, while mockingly looking around the bench. The man scoffed and pulled out a marker. He kneeled down in front of the seat and wrote the name 'Rob'. "Do you see it now?" He smiled and pointed at the lettering. You giggled, jumping down from the bench in which you were previously standing on.
      "I'm sorry, Rob. I can't believe I didn't notice that before." He pulled that smirking face once more and replied, "That's King Robert to you." He jumped up on the bench and put the marker back in his pocket. "King? What are you the king of exactly?" You asked, playing along. "I am the king of flowers!" He shouted out to the park, causing a few people to look our way. "Well, maybe we can make a negotiation, King Robert?" He furrowed his eyebrows and stroked his beard as if contemplating an important answer. "Hmm, what kind of negotiation?" You smiled wide and put on the nicest face you could muster. "Maybe we can share the bench?"
         Rob's eyes went wide and he put his hand over his mouth. "I've never even thought about that before." He glanced over at your friend, who was starting to walk towards the two of you. He pulled you up onto the bench and whispered, "You are now the Queen of Flowers. We will rule this bench together. When your friend gets over here, don't break character." Rob winked and then turned towards the direction your companion was coming from. "Hey Y/N, what's going on?" You smirked and answered, "It's Queen Y/N. I have been crowned Queen of Flowers by King Rob, the King of Flowers." Your friend chuckled. "If he's the king and you're the queen, does that mean your married?" She smirked, crossing her arms. "Um, obviously." Rob picked you up bridal style and said, "We will forever rule this bench together." You grinned, blushing at the situation you're in. "Ok, have fun." Your friend left you two there and Rob placed you carefully onto your feet. "So Y/N, you should put your name here too." He pulled out the marker and handed it to you, his eyes gleaming. You wrote your name right beside his on the bench. "Well, now that we're married, we should go on an actual date. What do you say?" You placed the sharpie back into his palm, your smile illuminating. "Of course."