FVK Preferences

The First 'I Love You'

An; so I actually hate these but I figured I might as well go ahead and post it, seeing as all my other drafts are incomplete. The Drew and Luke ones are especially bad but I hope you enjoy them anyway.
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Chxrri xxx

Kier- The ExGirlfriend
"She's not even that pretty" she sneered. Kier's best friend had decided that on his double date with you and Kier, it would be a good idea to bring Kier's ex girlfriend. You had barely even gotten through the main course when she started verbally attacking you, questioning at every chance she got why Kier was with you. Kier had warned you this would happen before you had left the house, but you weren't expecting it to be this bad. You looked down self consciously.
"Can you just shut up and eat your fucking food so we can leave?" Kier hissed at her, not wanting to cause a scene in the middle of the restaurant. His ex however, didn't seem to care that she was pratically screaming and drawing everyone's attention to your table.
"I just don't get what you see in her, that's all baby" she cooed, resting her hand on Kier's bicep and batting her eyelashes. Kier instantly shrugged her hand off.
"Do you have to be so fucking disrespectful? Y/N is sat right here" he glared at her.
"I don't give a fuck if she hears, I hate her" she spat, flipping her long blonde hair over her shoulder and looking at you like you were a piece of dirt on her shoe.
"That's enough" Kier snapped harshly.
"Oh please, why do you even care? You won't be together that long before you leave her for someone else, like you did wuth me" she spat.
"That won't happen this time" Kier vowed, his cheeks blushing a deep red. Kier was still ashamed of what he had done when they were together, yet it had been a long time ago and you knew he had changed from that. Gently, you stroked his arm to reassure him you trusted him.
"And why not?" She demanded.
"Because I love her" Kier shouted, causing half the restaurant to turn around and look at you. You instantly flushed red, but not because everybody was looking at you, but because for the first time in your relationship, Kier had admitted how he felt about you. You smiled as Kier turned to face you. "I really fucking love you y/n" he whispered in a softer tone. "I just wished I could have said it in a better way".

Drew-Innocent
"Ew for gods sake, enough of the public PDA already" you heard your best friend Shane groan beside you. You looked over at him from where you were currently sat, straddling your boyfriend in the long grass.
"Since when did having a tickle fight count as PDA?" You questioned with a chuckle, letting out a squeak as Drew began tickling your sides, causing you to loosen your grip on him so he could flip you over and straddle you.
"Since it involved you straddling each other and making gooey eyes at each other" Shane complained. You just giggled at him and threw a clump of grass at him.
"This is more like it" Drew whispered softly in your ear, referring to the position you had found yourself in. You felt your cheeks go red as your arms filled with goosebumps. "Are you ready to admit defeat?" Drew questioned in a deep voice. You bit your lip and shook your head before mustering up all your strength and managing to flip the pair of you over again, catching Drew by surprise.
"Did princess Leya give up when things looked dark?" You giggled, deliberately making a reference to Drew's favoitite film. Drew started to laughing.
"Honestly, y/n, you have no idea how much I love you" he giggled, causing you to blush and burry your face in his chest. It was the first time he had said those words to you, but you knew it wouldn't be the last.

Shane-Commitment
When Shane first told you he was commitment shy, you hadn't realised the full extent of it. You had merely thought he was telling you that so that you didn't push him into the deep end straight away or because he got cold feet every once in a while. What you hadn't realised however, was just how commitment shy Shane was. You understood that he had been hurt in that past and he was doing this to protect himself from being hurt again, but you had been hurt before too. He needed to learn to get over his fears.
It had been three months and Shane was showing you no more affection than he had in the first date. Some couples were already living together by this point. You didn't want to go that far, but you wanted something.
So far, he hadn't even told you he loved you.
"I told you from the start I wasn't one for commitment y/n, I don't see why it's suddenly N issue. You knew what you were signing up for" Shane sighed as he glared up at you through his fringe, his arms folded tightly across his chest. You sighed lightly, not wanting to argue with him.
"There's a difference between being commitment shy and shutting people out. You barely talk to me some days. I'm sorry Shane, but I can't be in a relationship that's going nowhere" you pointed out in exasperation, willing him to understand.
"You can't leave me" Shane pouted, almost like a small child.
"Shane, the reason you push me is away is so that you don't get hurt. But by shutting me out, you're getting hurt. Please just let me in" you begged, stopping your pacing to look up at him desperately through your lashes. You didn't want to end it with Shane but unless he yielded, you had no choice. Shane's eyes clouded over, as though he was fighting an internal battle.
"I can't" he admitted sadly, after a moments struggle, dropping his gaze to the floor.
"Then I can't stay. I'm sorry" you said simply, turning away from him.
"Y/n, please just stay so we can talk this out" he pleaded softly.
"What is there to talk about? Our relationship is dead. We both want different things. Give me one reason why I should stay" you demanded. He said nothing. After a few moments you had grown impatient and turned to leave, knowing he had no reason to keep you. You had just reached the door and were about to leave for good, when you heard a small shout behind you.
"Because I love you"

Laurence-Gifts
"Stop peeking, this is meant to be a surprise" you heard your boyfriend giggle behind as he lead you down into the basement, his hands covering your eyes so you couldn't see a thing. It was a week before your birthday, but Laurence had insisted that he give you his present now.
"You know I hate surprises" you argued weakly, but secretly, you were smiling. This was the most thoughtful thing anyone had ever done for you, even though you didn't know what you were getting yet.
"We're nearly there" Laurence chuckled, leading you down the last step and further info the basement. Eventually, just as you judged you were stood in the centre, he stopped you.
"Open your eyes" he instructed, removing his hands from in front of your eyes as your eyelids fluttered open. You let out a gasp. You had a always dreamed of getting this present, but you had never been able to afford it. You couldn't believe Laurence had done this.
"Do you like it?" Laurence smirked as you edge your way closer to the red motorbike, smiling and running your hands over the crimson gloss paint that decorated the sides. You stood transfixed for a few seconds, before you turned around and leaped on Laurence.
"I love it. Thank you thank you thank you" you practically sang. Laurence laughed at your enthusiasm before he gently carried you to the motorcycle and say you carefully on the seat.
"Well that's good, because I love you and all I want is to make you happy"

Luke
"So you're not mad?" Luke checked anxiously, sending another worried gaze around the room. You had to admit it was a mess, but you also had to accept that Luke was an adult who could make his own decisions. If he wanted to have a party in his own home whilst you were a way and trash the place, then why shouldn't he?
"Of course not. You're a grown man and it's your apartment to do what you want with" you smiled as you took a seat on the edge of the sofa, beckoning for Luke to sit next to you. He did after a seconds hesitation, still looking as though he expected you to suddenly snapped.
"But it's a mess" he pointed out anxiously. You shrugged it off.
"So? You can always clean it up. It's your house you've messed up, not mine" you pointed out again, slightly amused by how much Luke cared. You knew this wasn't ordinary behaviour from him, but after seeing the way his ex girlfriend had flipped out about every imperfection, you completely understood. You were willing to convince him mess was okay and take back the damage she had done to him, no matter how long it took. "Luke, she's not here, she can't control what you do anymore. You do what you want to do, and unless you like kill a kitten, I won't he mad. Mess can always be cleaned up" you whispered softly, taking both of his hands in your own, looking soothingly into his eyes.
"I love you, you know that, right?" Luke checked.
"I do now" you whispered as you pulled him into a hug.