TGGBB Preferences and Imagines

Petty Fights

A/N: You wanted preferences? You got preferences! 

Bennett: What to watch

It was Friday night and while my parents thought Naomi and I were having a sleepover; I was laying on my boyfriend's couch as he got the popcorn. Bennett walked in, popcorn in hand, "Budge up," He said. With an overly dramatic sigh, I moved up.

Bennett sat next to me, sitting the popcorn on the table with all the other snacks, and pulled me into his chest. I grabbed the buttons and turned on Netflix, "What do you wanna watch?"

His eyes scanned the screen, "The purge?"

"Nope," I said as I quickly scrolled passed.

"I thought you hadn't seen it,"

"Let's keep it that way,"

Bennett rolled his eyes, "Scared?" he asked. I scoffed at him, "Alright. What about Insidious?"

"I don't like horror films,"

"Technically it's supernatural,"

"Technically nothing," I smirked at him. Bennett groaned and flung his head back. This happened every time, "What about Sci-fi? I think they've got 'what happened to Monday' still," As I began typing it in Bennett snatched the buttons, "Hey!"

"I don't like sci-fi,"

"Who doesn't like sci-fi?"

"Me,"

"Not even the maze runner?"

Bennett looked me in the eyes and deadpanned "Especially the maze runner,"

"How are we dating?" I asked myself.

"How about the notebook?"

"How about you get some taste?" I said, making Bennett sigh, "Look we both know what we're gonna watch."

"But we watch it every time," he groaned.

"Because it's good,"

Bennett looked at me and I looked straight back, "Fine," he gave in, clicking on rewatch 'how I met your mother.

Jordan: Homework and studying

I don't particularly care if Jordan studies. It's his life so he can do what he wants. Same with homework, make your bed and lie in it. As soon as I got into school Jordan was at my side, "Hello my beautiful other half. How's your morning been so far? I know mines brightened since you walked in,"

"What'd you want?"

Jordan held a hand to his chest, "I'm offending. Can't a boyfriend just compliment and care about his-oh who am I kidding. Can I see your chemistry notes?"

"Ah! No. do your own work,"

"But your handwritings so much neater,"

"But it's not my fault your so much lazier," I smirked, "You are not seeing my notes."

Jordan dropped it for a little while but picked it up again at lunch, "C'mon (Y/N). you're supposed to love me,"

"Am I?" I faked a confused face.

Declan sniggered. Jordan nudged his lunch tray, so it almost fell off the table before looking at me, "Yes. C'mon there just notes. I'm not even asking about homework,"

"Did you do the homework?"

"That's irrelevant," Jordan said, and I let out a sigh, "I know I know but still. I just need to pass this test,"