Gorillaz Preferences

How You Met ~ Chapter 1

A/N 

Hey guys! I wanna start a new thing where I ask you guys a question everyday just to see how you guys are doing and to talk! So, I have your first question for you guys: how did you find out/start listening to Gorillaz? 

Murdoc

You had just found out your ex, Lance,  had cheated on you, so you were headed to the nearby bar to cool down before you did something irrational and dumb.

As you had finally approached the bar, you noticed a slightly green man arguing with a redheaded woman around the corner. Too frustrated, you ignored them and stormed into the bar.

"Hey, Y/N, the usual?" Your best friend, Elaina, or El for short, asked as you barged in.

"Give me the strongest, hardest, alcoholic drink you have in this bar." You growled.

"Oh no, Lance?" You nodded as she handed you your drink. "What did he do this time? You know what, I don't even want to know, that guy is such an asshole, you are so much better than him. Blah, blah, blah..." El went on as the same man from outside walked into the bar. "Oh, you've got eyes on him? He's cute, I'll give him that, but a player for sure."

"Ba'tender, give me the strongest, ha'dest, alcoholic drink you have in this ba'." El got to making his drink and he sat down. You grabbed your drink and headed over to where he was planted.

"Rough day?" You asked as El handed over his drink.

"You've got no idea." He replied. He turned to face you, and you noticed a big red hand mark across his cheek. He checked his watch, and looked stunned. "Ah, shit. I've got to go, sorry."

"Well, if you ever want someone to chat to, my friend El says that I'm a really good listener." You reply as you scribble your number on a gum wrapper in your bag. "Call whenever you'd like." You handed him the slip, and he took it graciously.

"I'll see you around." He said as he walked out with a spring in his step.

2-D

It was an average day at The Friendly Bean when a tall, blue haired boy walked in, immediately catching your eye. You quickly turned around and reapplied you lipstick before he walked up.

"Hey! Welcome to The Friendly Bean! May I take your order?" You ask him as he makes his way over.

"Uh, I-I've neve' been he'e before, what d' you recommend?" He asked.

"Well, normally I'd recommend our caramel macchiato, but I think you should have a vanilla latte, on account of how sweet you are." You flirted, and you could tell he was enjoying it, because he looked down and gave a sheepish smile.

"I-I fink I'll jus' get that then." He started blushing, and it was the cutest thing you'd ever seen.

"Alright, that'll be $2.49." He handed you a $5 dollar bill and you took it and fetched his change. When you gave him his change and receipt, he walked around to the side to wait for his drink.

Before your co-worker handed the man his drink, you asked if you could borrow it for a second. You grabbed the permanent marker and scribbled "For: Cutie, y/number. Call me?" onto the side of it. After he grabbed the cup, he walked out of the shop. You hid behind the counter, waiting until he couldn't see you anymore. As he went to take a drink, he saw the scribbled message on the cup.

"Fo': Cutie, y/number. Call me?" He started blushing and scanned the inside of the coffee shop for your bright, beautiful face, but smiled even though he couldn't see it, because he just got the prettiest girl's number. Little did he know after he started walking away you started out the window watching him walk away, hoping that he'd actually use the number on the cup.