Pretty Little Liars Preferences

#57 He's Your Best Friend

Ezra: "You suck, Ezra. She was such a nice girl, why didn't you go for her?" You say after he rejected the 7th girl you've tried to hook him up with. You were frustrated. He was your best friend and ever since you've been best friends, he's only gone out with a girl once and it's been 4 years. "I just didn't like her that much. She's not my type." He says looking out the window. "You say that about every girl. What is your type then Ezra?" He looks at you then down at the floor. "I don't know." He takes a deep breath. "I want someone who acts like she's my best friend. I want a girl that I'm so comfortable with, I can tell her everything. I want a girl that is so beautiful, it makes my heart skip a beat, when I see her smile. I want a girl who smiles and laughs at all of my jokes, even if they aren't that funny. I want a girl who bites her lips when she's nervous." You look at him wide eyed. "Okay. That's a tad bit specific, I guess I need to start looking." You started to stand up, when he grabs your hand and pulls you back to the couch so that he can look into your eyes. "I already found that girl. You." He whispers. You look at him, never thinking that he could like you back. He slowly leans closer until your lips finally meet into a soft and passionate kiss. "I love you." You whisper to him. "I love you too, so much it hurts."

Caleb: You watch him once again grabbing onto a random girls ass, while dancing in a club again for the 5th time this week. You couldn't take it anymore. You couldn't take, seeing your best friend like this. You walk over, grab his hand and lead him out the door despite his complaints. "Y/N! Why did you do that? I'm pretty sure I could've fucked her." He says finally escaping you grip. "Caleb, stop it! What has gotten into you? You've turned into a raging slut! What happened to the Caleb I used to know? What happened to my best friend?" He looks at you, with wide eyes. "He fell in love with you." He mumbles. "What?" You ask, not sure you heard him correctly. "Nothing." He says blankly. "No. Seriously Caleb. What did you just say to me?" You ask, looking up at him. "Nothing. I said nothing. You better get back to your boyfriend." He looks back at your boyfriend and started to walk back to the club. You looked at your boyfriend sitting in his car, waiting for you. You've always felt something for Caleb, but never thought he would like you back, which is when you started to date your boyfriend. You jumped in the car and looked at him. "Hey. How was it?" He started to drive off. "No wait." You say and he parks the car back to its original position. "What is it babe?" He looks at you with concern clearly written all over his face. "It's over." You say looking away. "What, why?" "I just don't feel a spark anymore, I'm sorry." You say as you quickly get out of the car and run back into the club leaving your now ex boyfriend confused in the car. "Caleb." You say as you search for him in the club for about 10 minutes until you decide to look for him at his house. You ran towards his house and sat on his doorstep. 15 minutes after you've waited in the cool autumn breeze in front of his house, he arrives. You look up at him and run into his arms. "I love you too." You whisper as he smiles and plants a soft kiss on your lips.

Toby: You sit on the couch with you best friend Toby, watching The Notebook. A movie that you've never watched your whole life. "I'm never gonna find a guy like Noah. I swear, I don't think anyone will ever love me like that." You say as you watch the part where Noah and Aly kiss in the rain. "Don't say that. You're beautiful." He says distantly. "Not according to any other guy in the world. You're my best friend. You're supposed to compliment me." You stare back at the screen. "No, I don't. I said it, because it's true." He smiles at you and you just shrug. "Then I think you're the only guy that thinks that. Ever. I'm forever alone, remember?" He looks at you, with the most serious expression you've ever seen on him. "Don't you ever say that Y/N. You're beautiful, gorgeous, funny and perfect beyond all comparisons. You are the most amazing person I've ever met in my life and I think we can both agree that i've met a lot of people. You have the most amazing laugh, and you're so cute when you blush. You're so perfect that guys are just too nervous to talk to you because they think that you're way out of their league. You do all these small things that you don't even notice, that makes people like me fall crazily in love with you." He quickly notices what he had just said and looks at you wide eyed. Hoping you didn't hear the last part of his speech. "You love me?" You ask him, hoping that he'll say yes. You have been completely and utterly in love with him since you have first met him in high school. "More than anything in the world." He says as you quickly kiss him. He looks at you shocked and kisses you again passionately. "I love you too, Toby."

Jason: After watching the most horrifically horrible movie in world, you and your best friend Jason walked to your shared apartment. Rumors from people you knew have been going around that you two have been dating and you were sick of it. Only because you actually wanted to say it was true, when it would never actually happen. You both pass by a girl you knew and look at her. "Y/N and Jason confirmed" The girl states with the biggest smile on her face and walks away. "Okay. This is starting to bug me." You say. "Doesn't this annoy you?" You say to him, he just shakes his head. "Nope. Doesn't faze me at all." You look at him wide eyed. "What? Why? They're telling lies about you and it doesn't faze you?" You say mimicking his past words. "Nope." He says as he walks away slowly. You run after him and grab his arm. "Why don't you care, Jason? This is going to kill your reputation about your single status." He stops and looks at you. "Why would it kill my reputation? In their eyes I'm dating the most gorgeous person in the world and you know what? I wish it were true." You look at him with a raised eyebrow. "What?" He takes your hand and looks in your eyes, like he could see deep into your soul. "You have seriously been the most amazing person I know. You're gorgeous and you know what's sad? You don't know it, but that's also what makes you, you. You're so amazingly perfect, it's hard to not kiss you right this very second." You go on your tippy toes and lightly kiss his lips. "What was that for?" He asks, looking at you. "It's hard to resist kissing you too." You say as he smiles and leans down to kiss you again.

Mike: "Okay, this is awesome." You say as you arrive on the camping ground. Mike smiles at you and grabs the rest of the camping stuff from the car. "You know that normally I would not want to this for anyone, even if I was given 1 million pounds, but since you wanted to go for your birthday, I thought why not. But you do know that this counts for all of your birthday presents for the rest of your life." He says jokingly. "Yeah, yeah." You say as you grab the tent and start setting it up. "You need help?" He says as he looks at you from afar. "Nope. I'm an independent woman now." You say and he starts to laugh. "I'll go get some wood." You finish after he returns and you both start to cook your meals on the fire. You look up to the pitch black sky and sigh. "It better not rain. The weather forecast said that it wouldn't." He lightly touches your arm and smiles. "Nah. Don't think it will." Just as he says that, the sky starts to pour with rain. "You jinxed it!" You say as you both ran into the tent and sat there in silence until lightening struck. You ran into his arms as he held you tight. "It's okay. It's okay." He says. He was the only one that knew about your fear of lightening. He was your best friend after all. "I'm scared Mike." You say, hugging onto him tighter. "We're gonna be fine." He pauses for a while, thinking. "Let's play a game to pass the time." He smiles. "You wanna play truth or day, without the dare?" You smile at him. "You mean just truth?" He nods. "I'm starting!" You say, before he could say anything else. After a few more stupid questions, the questions started to get more serious. "Why do you not have girlfriends anymore? Like you used to have so many non stop. I'm not used to seeing you not have a girlfriend." He looks down. "I don't know. I'm in love with this girl, but I don't think she feels the same way." He looks at you and you punch his arm lightly. "Don't you ever say that! She would be lucky to have you!" He has that serious expression that almost never appears on his face. "What if that girl is you?" He looks at you as if searching for your reaction but all you could do was kiss him.