R5 Imagines: Clean/Dirty (REQUESTS OPEN)

22. Riker Imagine: I'll Be There For You (R5familyforever0099)

Also added the FRIENDS theme song just because of my title... ;)

Presley's P.O.V

"Babe, I'm home!" I shout through out the shared house, not being able to wipe off the smile off my face.

"Hi." Tom, my first ever boyfriend of 2 years, mumbles as he walks down the stairs, doges me and goes strait towards the kitchen. Now that, was able to wipe off the smile off my face.

"What's wrong?" I ask, concerned as I take a seat beside him on our dining table.

"What's wrong is your friend; Biker." He grumbles as he opens the potato chips bag and takes a hand full before eating.

"His name is Riker." I answer, no humour in my voice.

"Right, my bad." Tom rolls his eyes.

"What about Riker?" I question.

"You hang out with him too much." Now it's my turn to roll my eyes.

"You hang our with your friends too much." I reason.

"Yeah but this is different!" Tom exclaims. "He's a boy!"

"Yeah and?"

"You really don't see my point, do you?" I shake my head.

"This is like if I hung out with my ex." He explains. "What would you feel?"

"Betrayed? Hurt? Er, jealous?" I try.

"Exactly what I feel when you choose him over me." He says.

"Tom, he's been there for me my whole life!" I reason.

"Yeah, I get that, but I just wish you could spend more time with me." He states.

"Let's not fight right now; we should be happy." I say. "I got the job offer!"

"Babe, that's amazing!" He exclaims. "Is that why you were smiling so much?" I nod.

"Oh I thought it was because Riker passed by your current job and gave you a present, like last week." He grumbles, causing me to sigh in frustration.

"Are we really coming back to this subject again?" I groan.

"Look, I'm sorry that I'm thinking too much about it, I'm just not trusting you right now." Ouch.

"Are you accusing me of cheating?!" I somewhat shout.

"No I'm not. But just answer me this."

"Anything!" I exclaim.

"Riker, or me." He simply says. That made me freeze. It was as if someone pressed a pause button on me.

"W-What do you m-mean R-Riker or y-you?" I stutter.

"Exactly what I said. Who's it gonna be?" Tom asks.

"Tom, this isn't fair. Riker's been my best friend since diapers! And you're my first boyfriend. I can't choose between the two!" I reason, tears starting to form.

"If you don't decide, then I'll have to be the one to make the decision. One last chance, Presley." Tom warns me.

I take a deep breath and let it go by saying, "Riker."

"I knew it." Tom scoffs.

"Tom, I-"

"It's fine. I'll come back later in the week to get my stuff." He says as he makes his way towards the door.

"Don't even bother." I say as I place my hand on his shoulder, stopping him in his tracks. "I'll leave. Just leave my stuff packed in a suitcase and call me when your done. You probably don't wanna see me anymore." I say as I make my way towards the door.