R5 Preferences

#1 The way you meet

Ratliff - Your out shopping with your friends at your local mall, your aim is to find the ripped jeans you saw in your favourite store Y/F/S. "I'm going there!" You point charging towards the shop, you can see the jeans. You run through the rails looking for your size, you find it and grab the jeans just as someone on the other side does to. This happened before and you weren't gonna let em go again. "These are mine!" You say not caring how rude you sound. "Erm..no i saw them first" said a familiar male voice. "I need them" you say pulling more, you can't see who's on the other side. "No! I need them" you frown "These are girls jeans!" There was a long silence from the other side of the rack, he lets go and you smile in triumph. "I did not know that...here you go" he wandered round the corner to you and your heart slammed as you realised who, you felt kinda bad. He walked shyly up to you and apologised. Suddenly his shy smile changed into his signature smirk. "Besides they would look much better on you" he stood leaning on the wall. You blushed, as he introduces himself. "I'm Ellington" you shake his hand, reply "y/n", "thats a pretty name" he compliments before asking you to grab a smoothy, you agree and walk on out together. He insisted on paying for your jeans after acting like a div earlier.

Rocky- Its a cold and windy day, you've been out in the rain all morning and really need a warm drink. You find your nearest coffee shop and head in inside with all your bags. You find a corner table and leave ur bags in the booth and head to the counter. There was a large queue and though tired and dripping wet you wait patiently. You finally get to the front to find that someone had just ordered the last of your favourite coffee the y/f/c. You would have to wait 10 minutes for them to brew a new set. You slump smile fading as you wander back to your booth, all of a sudden a boy slams into you spilling burning coffee all over you. "ITS BURNS! What the hell you idiot!?" You yell. Your attention then snaps to the boy by your side, ur breath catches as you realise who it is. "I'm so sorry" he grabs napkins and passes you them. You stare too side tracked by him to care. "Oh don't worry its, its fine" you stutter cleaning yourself up. "No i insist on buying you your drink" he says carefully taking your arm and pulling you back to the counter. He orders your drink turns out you have exactly the same taste. "Hey we like the same drink" you say simultaneously together. You laugh and he guides you back to the table. You smile as your feel the heat radiate from inside. You sit down in the booth and ask if he wanted to join you. With no hesitation he sat on the other side and introduced himself. "My names Rocky by the way" you smile "its nice to meet you, I'm y/n" he smirked, "well it could have gone smoother" he laughed taking a sip from his drink. Outside the grey sky grew darker and darker. You felt so comfortable round him, like you had known him forever. You talked for ages until the shop was closing, exchanging numbers he helped you to the door with your bags. After an odd goodbye you parted your separate ways. You smiled to yourself and the little piece of paper in your hand.

Riker- its your first day at you new weekend job, your gonna be working the food stand at your local football game. You head down early to meet your boss, its around 11 the game starts in a minute, he tells you to head up there fast! Apparently your co worker would meet you there, you run quickly to the stand where the is a humungous crowd waiting to get there food for the game. You panic running into the booth, you have no idea what to do and you start to freak out as orders are thrown at you from every angle. Finally your co worker enters in a cap, he seems familiar but you're too stressed to look. As if by magic he takes full control and within minutes the queue was no more. You sigh in relief turning to your co worker who sat on the counter giving you a lazy grin. You hold your breath realising who it was, he hops of the counter extending his hand "I'm Riker, great to meet you" you shake his hand "yeah....oh sorry i'm y/n" he smiles, "so i've never worked with someone as pretty as you" he smirks and you roll your eyes at his cheesy lines. The rest of the game you get to know each other and talk about the game, sometimes when there was almost a goal Riker would lift you up to see the touchdown. You laughed as he tickled you. You grabbed the bottle of ketchup and squirted it at him, it splattered on his shirt and he looked down in shock. You burst out laughing but he had already grabbed the mustard and had sprayed it on your shirt. That was the start on a full condiment war, you dodged buns and ducked as lids and sauce flew everywhere. "Excuse me!?" Yelled a gruff voice, you both span around covered from head to toe in gunk, the familiar crowd plus thousands more were back you both awkwardly smiled and rapidly worked together to complete your work. After a long and tiring shift you cleaned up and headed out. Riker walked along with you to your car, you couldn't wait to see him again next wee as he smile sweetly and waved as you drove away.

Ross- its a Friday night and yet again you find yourself slumped on the coach in your onezy, phone in hand, laptop on lap, tv playing some cooking show and a lot of junk food surrounding you. You groan loudly as your mum starts yelling at you. She wanders in in a cloud of way too much perfume, full make up, dress high heels, sparkly clutch. Loopy earrings. You look up for a second before resuming your internet position. "Y/n we're going out for dinner tonight and then we will be staying over at aunt Julie's" you roll your eyes realising your parents have more of a social life than you do. "Fine, I'm just gonna watch tv....see ya tomorrow morning" you mumble checking twitter at your favourite bands updated posts, laughing at there funny pics. Your mum frowns down at you "y/n you should really get ready, the babysitter will be here soon" you immediately sit up and glare at ur mum "I'm y/a i don't need a babysitter!" You wine but your mum is having none of it and you slop upstairs and change. Your parents later leave after telling you a long story about how good your babysitter is, you completely ignored them and watched tv. BANG BANG the door goes you stuff the handful of crisps into your mouth, cheeks bursting with crisps you open the door. You almost choke as you realise who it is. "Hey i"m Ross, I'm here to babysit" he shyly smiles and you feel like your eyes are gonna pop out. Swallowing your mouthful as lady like as you could manage at this point. "Erm...hi i'm y/n" i replied, his eye opened wide. "I'm babysitting you!?" He questions staring at you, you blush awkwardly nodding and letting him inside. He watches you intently as you awkwardly followed him into the living room and sat down on the sofa. You couldn't help staring and he smirked cheekily, you blushed looking away awkwardly. After a little while you get talking, ross soon sat beside you as you got more comfortable together. You sat together making jokes and then Ross suggested a film. You sat beside him and as the night went on your eyes felt heavy. The last things you remember was your head on ross's shoulder and his smile. You jump with a start the next day to find a note on the table, saying.

"You fell asleep and i couldn't wake you, you looked so peaceful. I had a great night, i would love to see you again. If you feel like meeting give me a call ***** *****. You smile at the small slip of paper and you were actually grateful that your parents had got a babysitter. You couldn't wait to see him again.