(Reminder: THESE ARE NO LONGER CONNECTED)
Ian: Despite you liking each other since you were 15, you and Ian never actually went on a date until you were 24. When Boze was hired, you had the idea of making a cake pop bouquet like you had seen on Pinterest. You mentioned this to Ian and this conversation happened;
"That's an awesome idea (y/n)! Do you, um, need any help?" He offered with a slight blush.
"Oh no, I should be fine..." you said not wanting to be a bother until you noticed the way that his face fell. "I mean unless you want to." you quickly added not wanting to see him upset especially if you're the reason and didn't even know why.
"Really?" his face quickly lit up again making you smile softly.
"Of course! It's a date. I...I mean..."
"No, it's a date" he smiled again grabbing your hand and lacing his fingers through yours moving closer to kiss your forehead.
You spent that night baking, singing and dancing to the music you had playing, and generally destroying your kitchen. There were food fights and kissing and you two fell asleep in you kitchen (innocently) with batter dried to your arms and faces.
Anthony: Your first date with Anthony was your winter formal. You two had flirted since you had basically met. You two just clicked and one day when you were hanging out by your locker, you opened it to find a box of Ding Dongs with a note that said "I would be a Ding Dong if I didn't ask you to the dance". You asked if he was for real and he just nodded blushing and scratching the back of his neck.
"Like a date?" You asked one more time just to be sure.
"If that's okay, I was kinda hoping..." you smiled and practically jumped into his arms as you hugged him tightly.
The entire night was a wonderful blur of cringy dancing and joking and it was wrapped up with a movie-like goodnight kiss. As you separated and rested your foreheads against each other he pulled out a simple ring from his back pocket, a promise ring and whispered the best four words he could have "Be my player 2?" You nodded trying to hold back tears, it wasn't a marriage proposal or anything but you had waited so long to hear those words. Or, at least something like that.
Shayne: As you had exchanged phone numbers after you auditioned you decided to call him when you had heard that you were casted. You were cautious at first, careful to not rub your success in his face in case he wasn't also casted.
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Smosh Preferences & Imagines
FanfictionThese are a collection of preferences and imagines about the Smosh Squad and Smosh Games crew. (Disclaimer: I will be using primarily female pronouns unless requested otherwise) 100% open to requests!