Trap House Preferences

Your First Date

Colby Brock- He has always loved going to amusement parks, even since he was a little kid. So, to show you a part of who he is, he took you to his favorite one. You had always been weary of it, you hated heights. You have gotten used to it somewhat over the years, but you still didn't like them that much. After riding most of the wimpy rides, like the merry go round and the tilt-a-whirl, you see Colby get excited. You look up to see the huge roller coaster in the park, and groan a little, looking at Colby. "Seriously?" Colby had started begging you to go on this huge rollercoaster, you tried to back out, saying you felt sick and didn't wanna throw up on him or the ride. He had insisted, damn near dragging you up the stairs and into the cart. Minutes after, you hobble off the ride, your hair a mess and smiling, feeling a adrenaline rush. "That was so great!" You cheer, grabbing his arm. He smiles, checking his watch for the time. "Okay, we have time for one more ride and I have one in mind." Your raise an eyebrow and nod, following him, hand and hand. He leads you to the Ferris wheel, and you smile. "Fine." You laugh and lead the way up the steps. The man closes the door as you sit and get cozy, your seatbelts buckled. The ride makes a buzzing sound as it starts moving. Seconds after, you reach the top, and it stops, the man conducting the ride putting another group of people on. Colby looks over at you, the sun setting in the background. He cups your cheek with his hand, leaning in and kissing you softly.

Jake Webber- He didn't let anyone see the side of him that he was about to let you see. He decided that the first date he took you on he would show you one of his favorite hobbies. Painting. He had always loved it since he was a kid using water colors, but when he had saved up enough money he had bought his first paint set, and it took off from there. It calmed him, and you were surprised when he took you to a little spot in the open field, a white sheet laid down, kept down by cinderblocks. Two big pieces of white board surrounded by brushes and over 50 different colors. You took the sight in, and then looked over at him, amazed. "I would have never knew you painted." You smile up at him, grabbing his hand and tugging him towards it. "Yeah, I never let anyone see this side of me, not even the boys." The rest of the evening was spent with mostly painting the pictures, and some of it painting each other.

Sam Golbach- Sam never really thought out of the box, so he thought that it was only right to take you out to a nice romantic dinner. He took you to a high dollar one that was 30 minutes away from the Trap House. He bought you flowers and everything. Sam was always a gentleman, opening the door to the car for you, opening the door to the restaurant and even pulling the chair out for you at the restaurant and pushing it back in. As soon as you two got seated, he looked up at you and motioned for you to look at the menu, "Get anything you want, Princess." He says, while flashing you a smile and looking down at the menu himself. You decide to get a prime bone-in rib, and he decides to get a Japanese kobe steak. As the waiter starts coming with your food, he looks over at you, "Do you like wine?" You glance up from the menu, nodding. "I honestly like any kind of wine, doesn't matter which one. They all get the job done." He laughs at your comment, and when the waiter brings your food, he asks for a bottle of white wine.

Corey Scherer- Corey had always loved cars, any type of vehicle with some kind of engine. So, it was no surprise when he said he wanted to take you go-karting. You had never been, but you have always wanted to go. Corey went the extra mile and bought up the whole park. He had gotten you a _____, your favorite flower and a box of your favorite chocolates. When you got to the park, it was silent. He hadn't told you that you two had the park to yourself for hours. You slowly step out of the car, closing the door. You look across the car at him, "Where is everybody?" He walks over to you, taking your hand and pressing a kiss against your knuckles. "I told everyone to lock up shop for the night, I can handle it." He flexes his arm, and you hit his stomach playfully. He laughs and grabs your hand again, "Come on, let's go." He opens the gate for you, leading you to one of the first go-kart tracks. He runs his fingers over a few helmets, grabbing one that looks like it would fit and gently placing it on your head. He hits the side of the helmet and let's his arm stretch out to the track. "Now let's burn some rubber!"