Why Dont We Preferences and Imagines

PUPPIES//Zach

"LOOK AT ALL THE PUPPIES!" Zach screamed as he saw a pet shop with about 20 puppies of all different breeds. "That one is Waffles, that one is limelight, this one is..."He trailed off, thinking of some more dog names.

"Zach, we are not getting all those dogs," I said, laughing at his childish ways.

"But Y/N, please!" He pleaded. "Wouldn't you love to be woken up every morning by 20 puppies?"

"As much as I would, we cant Zach and you know we can't," I said. He looked up at me sadly and nodded, then went back to playing with the puppies.

"Anything you need help with?" A guy around my age asked me.

"Nah it's fine, Zach just loves dogs," I said laughing at Zach as he tried to teach 20 puppies to role over.

"It lookes like he really does love puppies," The guy said, looking at me with his charming smile. "I'm Blake by the way," He said, shaking my hand.

"Y/N," I responded with.

"Babe!" I heard Zach loudly say as he walked towards me.

"Yeah?" I asked him. He walked closer to me and grabbed my hand.

"Touch her again and you die," He said to Blake, storming off, dragging me behind him.

He dragged me out the shop and out to the car. He opened my door and I sat in the seat, ready to talk to him about his behaviour. He quickly walked around the other side and got in. He started the car and he drove off. It was silent at first, both of us to angry to talk, but eventually Zach sighed which made me start to talk.

"What the hell was that?" I asked him, making sure he heard me.

"You were flirting with him," He said, no expression in his voice.

"Zach, he asked if I needed help then told me his name. THAT ISNT FLIRTING!" I exclaimed, making sure he knew what he did was wrong.

"Thats what happened? Nothing else?" He asked me, staring at the road ahead as he neared his house

"Yes thats all that happened. Why? Are you jealous?" I asked him, finally putting the pieces together to understand why he did this.

"Maybe a little," He whispered, still staring at the road. I giggled at him as he pulled into his driveway.

"Why are you laughing?" He asked me.

"You were jealous," I said, poking his cheek. He started to become more red then he already was. He parked the car and he turned to me. His smile grew as I smiled at him. I laughed again and wrapped my arms around his neck. He groaned at my contact and I smiled.

"Just shut up and kiss me," I said, placing a hand behind his head as I gently pulled on the hair on his head. He nodded at me like he was agreeing to it. He slowly leant in and our lips connected, probably the best part of the day.