Impractical Joker Preferences

1. Q

Y/N usually went to watch the boys in their element. Hearing their shrieks of laughter and hushed, secretive whispers made her smile. Of course the boys always brought her into the challenges and punishments (against her wishes sometimes) but overall she was happy and content. Between takes Q would give her a quick peck and sling his arm around Y/N's shoulders.
Laughter poured out of the crew as Q shockingly took his shirt off and began walking towards a petite woman on a bench. Y/N smirked at the scene and turned to the other boys, only to see Joe cackling into the microphone. Moving closer to the chaotic scene (aka the boys) she put in ear buds to hear him. A giggle escaped Y/N as a fit of laughter sent Sal to the ground.
"Buddy, I must warn you-" Murr began as Q started to speak to the woman.
"So you, me, and my bed later?" He smirked. The same smirk he gave to you earlier as he scandalously whispered sweet nothing's. Heat rose to Y/N's face as the girl let out a cackle and gave him her number.
"Call me!" The girl walked away with a wink.
"Guys! I think that's a thumbs up for me!" He shouted smiling.
He turned to the boys his smile slowly dropping as he saw Y/N's face. "Did you really?!" Joe laughed. You let out a harsh fake laugh trying to keep a calm façade. You would talk about this later. Taking the ear buds out you stepped out of the sight of all camera's. You watched quietly as Sal began getting ready for his turn.
"Hey babe." Q came cautiously toward you.
"Hi," Side stepping him and avoiding his kiss pained you. "I'm not feeling well and I'm going to my apartment."
You painted on a fake smile and ignored his call.
"Babe. Babe. Are you mad at me?"
The drive home was the worst. All you simply wanted to do was cool down and have a clear head when the subject was brought up. Instead, Y/N sat miserably on the couch doubting herself.
Ugh. She was so beautiful. I could never compare. Y/N sobbed bitterly.
Some time passed and Y/N had enough of feeling sorry for herself. Y/N sure in hell was not a damsel in distress.
'Hey. Wanna go out tonight?' She waited for her best friend to reply as she began to get ready.
'When do I ever say no to you! Where do you wanna go?' A smile crept on Y/N's face.
'I was thinking of a club of some sort!'
'Scandalise!! Let's do it!'

The sun began to fall delicately into the ground. Y/N waited patiently for her friend trying, and failing, to forget what Q did. A sharp knock pulled Y/N's attention from the shredded paper she absentmindedly picked up.
"AM-" Y/N's voice caught at the sight of the very man who upset her.
"Babe, I messed up." Stunned you looked at the man you adored and hated at the moment. He rung his hands around the flowers he held in his hand "I can't even say how sorry I am."
Silence filled the space between them. "Can I come in?" With a nod he stepped in. Her eyes flickered to the couch. Last night they had came home drunk and made out like teenagers on that couch. Has he ever done that with anyone else? Has he ever touc-  Tears prickled to Y/Ns eyes at the very thought. "I need you to leave." She picked the flowers off the couch thrusting it into his hands.
"Babe don't do this." He pleaded. Her heart ached at the tremor in his voice. She turned away from him wanting to storm away from the pain. Strong hands caught the girl.
"I'm so so so sorry." He whispered pulling the hurt woman into his arms and burying his head into her neck. Pulling away she let out a frustrated sob. All she wanted to do was forgive him but the thought of him flirting and being with other women hurt her.
" Are you really sorry?" She looked into Q's brown eyes feeling a new wave of pain. "I can't even begin to tell you how I feel. The man I love was flirting with a woman in front of me!" Your voice rose to a shout "How dare you! You jack as-"
"Wait," Q looked at you brown eyes wide "You... Love me?" Heat rose to your cheeks. You just told Q you loved him... I'm the middle of an argument. Oh gosh. How romantic.
"I love you babe. I'm sorry and I'm a jerk and I'll sleep on the couch but I need you to know I love you and only you"
A rush of air fell from Y/N lips. He loved her.
"Please forg-" Y/N planted kiss after kiss on his lips.
"You're still in trouble jerk," she smiled " but... I love you and that means I'll forgive no matter what dumb jerky thing you do an-"
He cut you off with a kiss, smirking as you pulled him to the couch.
Brian Quinn loved you.