The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Requests open)

You Catch His Eye

David:
You managed to elicit a whimsical expression from the strong brooding leader. If anything, David became a prisoner of your charming spell as you shot him a grand smile from across The Boardwalk. Intrigue completely consumed him as swept himself from his bike and slowly stalked towards you. Boy! Were you in for a night or what?

Dwayne:
His silence loomed, yet his expression lessened it's acerbity as his dark- usually beady- orbs took in your gorgeous figure at Max's store. You were working the late shift as you stocked up the shelves with cassettes and whatnot. Dwayne was incapable of taking his orbs off of you. There was just something about you that seemed eye-catching.

Paul:
From the get-go, his icy blue eyes found you and a sly mischievous grin spread whimsically over his complexion as he hopped from the ledge and scattered down the sand to the burning bin that you stood around with your friends.
Believe me when I say this, he wasn't shy. He flirted with you, winning you over in an instant. He was a charmer and you'd charmed him instantly. You were made for each other.

Marko:
Marko's Cheshire Cat grin peeled across his pasty complexion, his orbs darkening substantially as he saw you walking in the direction of his bike with your friends.
There was something tantalizing and gorgeous about you that even Marko couldn't deny.
As you neared his bike, head falling back as merriment poured from your lips. Him and the rest of the boys revved their engines with ferocity, causing you to jump and squeal with your friends.