Crush | Bowers Gang Preferences and Oneshots

☽ How You Met ☾

Henry

  ↳ Outside Of School

"Y/N, you'll be home straight after school tonight! Do you hear me! You know what happened to Betty Ripson and the Denbrough's son!".

Your mother's warning from that morning played in your head as you ran frantically through the hallways of the school building. The last time you checked your watch it was already 3:46 pm. You really didn't need a lecture after the day you'd had, the Marsh girl wasn't in so Greta needed a new target. You slowed down ever so slightly to open the doors. The air was cool and refreshing causing you to slow down and take it in, you needed it after pushing yourself to run. You didn't even notice the boy leant against the blue trans am that was obviously waiting for his friends. He was now up and walking slowly towards you "Oi!" you heard him call out. You turned your head, taking a second to examine him, you didn't know him and by the look of him, you didn't want to. "Yes?" you answered as you straightened yourself up, air now moving through your lungs normally again.

"What's an innocent looking girl like yourself doing at school so late, detention?" he asked now a somewhat comfortable distance from you. "Oh no, I was studying in the library," you said simply completely unaware as to exactly what you were getting yourself into. "Why don't you come help me study?" he asked, smirking slightly, human anatomy may be the subject he wanted to start with. "I really can't, I've gotta get home" you replied, a little nervous laugh following the statement. He reached into his pocket for what you could only imagine being some kind of blackmail material.

"I can't believe you managed to get us in detention with you, ass". You turned around to see an angry blonde boy look up at his taller friend, raven hair covering his face. A laugh left him as he pushed the smaller one "you're welcome".

Your mind suddenly clicked, Patrick Hockstetter, Victor Criss, Reginald Huggins so this must be...

"Henry, what you got here" you heard Patrick now say as he threw his arm over your shoulder. You had had a running with Patrick before but he seemed to not remember but you sure as hell did, you also remembered to stay away from him. Henry dropped whatever he was about to pull out of his pocket and turned, walking towards the car "Nothing". Patrick attempted to argue but Henry wasn't having it, "I said Nothing" he finished, slamming the car door as he got in. The rest of the gang climbed in and you watched as they sped off down the road. You checked your watch again '4:06pm'.

"Fuck".

Patrick

  ↳ In Detention (There are some Breakfast Club references cause I love that movie and my names Claire so :D )

"Well Y/N, Andrew you seem to be the only ones in detention today... Oh no wait we seem to have a latecomer" he said stepping aside so the student could walk in "Mr Hockstetter" he greeted. Patrick just took a seat, ignoring the dull looking man. "Alright," he started, pushing up his aviator style glasses "I'll be back in an hour to dismiss you, just behave so you don't have to come back here".

You were a couple of rows in front of Patrick so you couldn't see him and the first ten minutes or so were silence beside the annoying sound of his slapping his green plastic ruler against the table. You suddenly snapped and turned to face him "Can you stop that!" you demanded finishing with a sigh. "Oh I'm sorry Princess," he said, voice dripping with sarcasm. He flopped onto the table boredly, he usually had at least one friend in detention with him but they'd all managed to avoid it this time. He noticed how uncomfortable Andrew looked and decided to use it to his advantage. 

"Hey, homeboy, why don't you go close that door. We'll get the prom queen impregnated" (BC reference) he smirked, proud of how Andrew shifted uncomfortably in his seat and you turned with eyes wide "Shut Up!". It didn't take him long to get up and walk around the room, messing with anything he could get his hand on. The tall boy leant against the wall, flicking his lighter so it lit and then disappeared again. "So whats your name?" he asked but you ignored him "Hey Sweetheart, I said whats your name".