Bowers gang preferences

You give them the letter you wrote

Patrick-

You sat on your bed waiting for him to finish reading the letter. Honestly, you thought you didn't write that much apparently you did unless Patrick is a slow reader. You started to play with your hair while waiting for him to finish reading it. Finally, he put the letter down and opened his arms. "Come here, baby girl." He said. You crawled your way across your bed and into Patrick's arms. He wrapped his arms around you and hugged you tightly. He kissed your forehead lovingly and you smiled. "I could start a dumb fight so I can kiss your neck after," Patrick said jokingly. You groaned and playfully hit him. "I was upset when I was writing that I couldn't help but write down that I missed that." You said. Patrick only smirked and moved your hair slightly out of the way so he could be able to get access to your neck. "Patrick what are you d-." You stopped talking when you felt him start to kiss your neck and lightly bite at random times.

Henry-

You were sitting on Henry's lap while he was reading the letter you wrote for him. "Really?" He asked while looking at you. You looked at him confused. "You're going to hurt me if the person didn't hurt me." He said with a smirk. You looked down. "I could never hurt you. I was just in a lot of pain when I wrote that." You said quietly. You felt him press a kiss to your check making you blush. "So you do like my mullet." He said cockily. You groaned. "Yes only because I like to play with your hair." You said quietly. "You also like pulling on it during you know what," he said with a smirk. You blushed a dark red and covered your face. "Shut up Henry." You said but it was muffled because your hands were in the way of your mouth.

Victor-

Vic sat across from you on your bed with the letter still in his hands. He finally looked up from the letter and looked you directly in the eye. "Patrick's been hitting on you?" He asked. unsure of what to say you just nod your head. Vic let out a long sigh and looked at you with an annoyed expression on his face. "S-sorry." You said. You looked down trying to avoid looking at him. The sudden soft touch of Vic's hand on your chin made you flinch away from him. "Why did you flinch away?" Vic asked. You looked at him and wiped at your chin revealing a bruise. Vic's eyes widened and he looked at you concerned. "Whoa did you fall?" You shook your head no. "Patrick got annoyed with me not looking at him and grabbed my chin roughly one day." You said quietly. Vic looked angry and went to get up but you pulled him back down. "Vic, me and you b-both know t-that it's not going to c-change anything i-if you go f-fight him or a-argue with him." Vic looked at you with pleading eyes to let him go but you just held him down pulling him closer to you.

Belch-
You sat on Belch's bed and watched him read your letter. At some point, he was laughing a little bit and looking at you. "What's so funny?" You asked him. "I don't know if I wanna kiss you or punch you." He quoted. You smiled and let out a small giggle. "I prefer the kiss because your punches hurt." You got up from your spot and went over to where Belch was sitting. You straddled belch and smirked when you see that he gulped. You leaned down making your lips nearly touching his lips. Belch sat there for a couple of seconds waiting for you to do something but once he realized you weren't going to do anything he closed the gap and let out a happy sigh. You guys kissed for seemed like hours but it was only for a couple of minutes. You pulled away and smiled at him.