filthy frank ; you were filming a video with the guys. they had convinced you to make a youtube channel, and all of them gave you shoutouts, which earned you quite a lot of subscribers in such a short amount of time. you were filming a vlog. you all were at a cheap and 16+ version of vidcon, meeting fans and whatnot. all five of you were on stage; you, frank, max, ian and chad. fans kept asking questions about you and frank, which made you blush. frank obviously tried to mind fuck the fans and kept making sexual jokes towards you and him. "i'd like to fuck her, but she's a crude shit and won't let me." he winked at you, "actually, i have something to say." all the whole, he had the typical filthy frank voice. but now he was george/joji. he turned to you and held the microphone to his lips, "y/n, will you be my bitch?" he smirked. he wanted to be more passionate, but he'd prove that later. "more like you'd be my bitch." you smirked and the crowd screamed in cheers as he sat on your lap.
maxmoefoe ; you two had been on many 'dates'. it was very clear you two had feelings for each other, and the guys always teased you two. max decided tonight was the night, and took you to the funfair. you spent the whole night playing small games, winning teddies and collectibles. to finish the night, he brought you food and a drink, and also a giant teddy. he dragged you on a ferris wheel, and you loved it. max was lowkey cheesy and romantic, but hid it well. you two were on the top of the wheel, the moonlight shining on the both of you. he turned to you and took ahold of your hand, "y/n..." he stuttered, "will you be my girlfri-" you cut him off, "yes! yes! yes!" you hugged him.
idubbbz ; you and ian were decorating the new video room. paint and whatnot. you were incredibly sweaty and messy, paint on your cheek and hands. he gave you a baggy shirt which was his, so you could get it as messy as you wanted. he was holding the small ladder so you could paint a high place. he had a small paint brush, and while both of you were talking to each other, he painted something on your leg. words, actually. you raised an eyebrow and stepped down from the ladder. you looked up at him, "can i use your phone?" he gave it you, and you took a picture of the back of your leg while sitting down. it said 'will you be my girlfriend... nice ass btw'. you burst out laughing, but nodding vigorously, "of course i will!"
