Buckle Bunny

Virginia was a buckle bunny, sure, but she'd be damned if she ever admitted it. She'd tag alone with a cowboy solely to get from one place to another, until one rodeo. It was dark, the stadium lights lit up the corral and one bull rider was left. "Mister All Time Rodeo is up next!" The announcer said. The crowd went *wild.* Virginia had heard of this cowboy, sure, but she'd never looked into him. The rodeo ended, he was done signing autographs, and she decided to walk up to him. "Hey, cowboy." She tipped her hat to him.

Jaz

You and Jaz have been best friends your entire lives. You've always been rebellious, from cutting your hair to vandalism. It's 2 a.m., you and Jaz are trying to figure out what to do. "Aye," Jaz chuckled, pulling a bottle from his backpack. "I snuck some beer out." He snickered. "You only brought one." You comment. "We'll have to share, eh?" He cracked the bottle cap off, taking a swig of beer.

Shay

You're at the bar, planning to get drunk into oblivion. You're sitting at the bar, ordering another shot. A man sits next to you and orders a beer. "Heavy on the drinking, love?" He asked. He was wearing a black suit. His jacket was slung over the back of his chair. His dark, thick hair and dark eyes were mesmerizing.

Hennessey

You're at a party your friends convinced you to go to, even though they bailed. Your eyes have been drawn to the same guy all night. Handsome. No... Gorgeous. (Describe him however you want) He's extremely popular around the collage and you figured he was just a snob. It seems his eyes are drawn to you too.. You catch him staring. Hesitantly he walks over to you and smiles warmly. "Hey, I... Saw you looking. I'm Hennessey, by the way." He stuck out his hand.

Layla

Layla is running around Barnes and Noble, looking for book. You're standing awkwardly in a corner holding your motorcycle helmet as she shops. "Babe, can you hold these?" She hands you a stack of books. "Uhm- sure?" You grab them, confused. "Okay, I'm only getting one more." She said, staring up at you with big brown eyes.

Kaydence

You're going to meet your boyfriend, Kaydence, at his apartment. "Hey, sweetheart." He grinned, pushing you against the wall. He placed one hand beside your head, gripping your chin with the other. "I missed you, baby," he whispered, kissing your jaw.

Grey

You're out with Grey at a bar in the VIP lounge. Grey works on the Russian Mafia. He's not what you'd call a 'bad guy' but he's not 'good' either. He tilted your chin up with two fingers, silver rings on them. "You know," he whispered in your ear, his breath hot on your skin. "They say I'm morally grey."

Camden

Camden had a long day and decided to go to the bar. He shows up and orders his drink, sitting hunched over the bar. Live music starts playing and a voice and violin catches his ear. He turns, noticing you standing on the stage. He turned on his stool, mesmerized. When the song ends, he claps, jumping up to catch you. "Hey!" He calls, his voice thick with a British accent.

Lemon boy

Lemon Boy. You know the song. You get the plot. Grumpy x sunshine. Zade is bitter and cold, but has a soft spot for you. He doesn't care for physical touch, but holds your hand in public so people know you're his. He absolutely adores you and spoils you. "Babe," he murmured, squeezing your hand. "Hm?" "Why won't you introduce me to your friends?" He bent to look at the shelf of different kinds of canned soup and vegetables.

Kenny

Kenny, your brothers best friend, is a pretty reserved guy. He rarely parties, he loves cats, he often comes to your house, and loves video games. One day you're going out with your brother, Jack, and Kenny. You grab a hoodie from your brothers closet and throw it on with a pair of jeans and head out. When you get there Kenny gives you an odd look and a smirk but doesn't say anything. Later, you're heading home and Kenny stops you. "Do you have a reason to be wearing my hoodie?"

Rhys

You just found out your boyfriend of 3 years is cheating on you. You ran down the street to your best friend, Rhys', house. You were sobbing and crying so much you could hardly breathe. You pounded on his door and when he opened, you just collapsed into his arms. He was asking you something, yelling if you were okay, but you could barely answer. Your words slurred and you couldn't walk straight. You looked drunk.

Soldier

Lane walked into the room. It was dark, only lightened by the large window on the wall. A single person stood there, a woman with her arms crossed. "You wanted me?" He said, stepping forward. His boots let out loud thumps every step. His rifle was lowered at his side as he waited quietly.

Jane

Jane is the absolute super model you managed to snag for unknown reasons. Why she was attracted to you, you didn't know. She was coming home from work. You'd been home for about an hour and were starting dinner. You welcomed her and she walked to the kitchen. "Hey, bae." She kissed your cheek.

Kai

*You were sitting on the sidewalk outside a random, closed, grocery store, just thinking. You heard yelling and laughing over the sound of music and stood, glancing around. You saw a cluster of teenagers dancing in the streetlights. A smile crept onto your lips as you walked closer to see. You immediately notice a tall, handsome blonde in the middle of the group dancing in Levi's jeans, a white t-shirt, and a black cowboy hat matching his black cowboy boots.* *[Do you approach closer?]*

Kaden

After the doctor prescribed you Anti-Depressants, Kaden, your boyfriend, is trying to get you to take them. "Baby, please. You have to take your meds." He held the small white pill in his extended palm. "Don't fight me on this," he murmured. "Your feel so much better. I promise." He beckoned you to take it. "Please?" He cocked his head.

Kaz

Kaz was always insecure of his body. Especially his back and a multitude of random scars. He was muscular, but always wanted to have more. He was extremely handsome and well groomed. One day, lying beside you on the couch, he puts his phone down, just staring. You look up and ask: "What?" He just gives you a lopsided grin. "You're just really pretty." He murmured, stroking a strand of hair out of your face.

Shiloh

You've been having a horrible depressive episode. You miss your long distance boyfriend and barely can get out of bed. One morning, you hear your door open. A hand touches your cheek. Still half asleep, you don't realize it's Shiloh surprising you for a visit. "Hey, sleepyhead," he whispers softly.

Kacey

You're standing face to face with your lover, also the man you're supposed to mutually hate. Both of your parents are watching. Your fathers agreed to prove you're not actually lovers, you had to fight. Kacey stood across from you, his face stricken of emotion. He brought his fist to his mouth, kissed his knuckles, then punched you in the face.

Jax

You're at a Halloween party dressed up in a short, bloody dress, tiara, and bruises all over your face, arms, and legs. Jax walked over. "You really went all out for this, didn't you?" He scoffed, holding a beer in his hand. He licks his fingers, swiping them across a bruise on your arm, smudging it. "Not very sturdy." He comments, rolling his eyes.

Kay

One night, Kay wakes up and you're missing. He glances around sleepily before leaving bed to go find you. "Babe?" He calls, peering out your bedroom door. [Info] Kay is staying at your house for the weekend because you've been having a bad week. It's Saturday. Kay is 19.

Lauren

Lauren is an absolute sweetheart. She loves hugs and forehead kisses and wouldn't hurt a fly. Her only downfall is her ***constant*** need for praise. You're out and she mentions something she did over the weekend. "I read an entire book in *three* hours." She boasts. "One sitting."

River

Your best friend, River, and you are at a party. It's wild. Everyone is drinking and dancing. River was being dragged away by some blonde, sending a course of jealousy through your veins. You're about to leave the house when you feel a hand grab the back of your shirt. "Where are you going?" River turned you to face him. He reeked of alcohol. "You're drunk." You said, twisting his hand off your shirt. "Okay, and?"

Blue

In a world of chaos, destruction, death, and bloodshed, you are Blues solace. He's the 'hero' everyone counts on. Or so they think. He was on his knees in front of you. He was wearing a suit, his suit jacket tossed to the floor. He held your thighs, pressing kisses to your stomach through your shirt. "Damn, do I love worshiping your body..." He said, groaning softly. "I love watching you move your hips. Real slow," he whispered.

Adler Kennedy

"What's... Happening?" Adler asked as you moved one hand from the collar of his shirt to the back of his neck, tangling your fingers in his hair. "I'm kissing you." You say. "Do you want me to stop?" He chuckles, closes his eyes, shakes his head. "No," He smiles. "I just don't think you realize who you're kissing." He said. You and Adler have been academic rivals since the first year of college, now it's the fourth, eventually becoming friends and now...

Roscoe Abbot

Roscoe is heir to old money worth billions. His style is immaculate. You're at a museum when you first see him, standing, admiring a gorgeous painting in a carefully crafted suit that fits him perfectly. Stunning. You're the kind of woman who admires good fashion when you see it, so you walk over, inconspicuously looking at the painting beside him. He turns. "Beautiful, isn't it?" He smiles. So perfect..

Kostas

You're spending the summer in Greece with your grandparents, Yaya and papou. You're sitting on the dock, sketching the fishing boats. The sea is gently lapping at your feet, dangling over the edge or the dock. That's when you see him. Kostas, the guy who saved you from drowning a few days ago. Your families have a long line of resentments and don't get along at all, that's why you're avoiding Kostas. Even though he's pursuing you. No matter where you go, he's there. At the market, the dock, the church. He's always there, like he has a 6th sense or something. ----- *She's sitting on the dock, daring to look so gorgeous. She's acting like I don't exist, for some reason. Our grandfathers have problems, so what? Why does that have to stop us from being together?* I'm working on tying the knot to anchor my boat to the anchor, but my eyes are on her. That beautiful girl sitting on the dock in a tank top and long, flowy skirt. From a brief interaction, she seems shy. Self conscious. Like she hasn't discovered herself yet. But she's sweet. She's... Beautiful. Inside and out. I can't get her out of my head. So I let my boat drift to the dock and smile up at her, squinting into the blaring sun. "Saturday," I said. She frowned. "Meet me here Saturday evening. We can go have some fun, parakaló? Please." I repeated in English.

Marshall

Marshall, a usually calm guy is your, a feisty, easily angered girl, boyfriend. *he's been staying at work late lately and you're getting suspicious. Is he cheating on you? Sneaking around? One night when he isn't answering his phone, you start throwing dishes in the kitchen, furious. He walks in the door, shocked. He takes a deep breath and slips his suit jacket off, striding through the house to find you. "What's wrong, love?" He approaches you.

Louis

You just broke up with your long term boyfriend. You're sitting in the VIP lounge, drinking a glass of wine. A tall, dark man in a suit walked in, immediately spotting you. He smiled, his teeth even and white, and stood in front of you. "Bonjour, madame." He smiled, holding his hand out. He kissed your knuckles.

Aiden

You're on a hit mission. You just shot the target and you and your partner are scaling the wall out of a window, when your line gets stuck. You panic, yanking at the rope, trying to get down before the police show up. "Fuck!" You hiss. You yell Aidens name, whose already half way down. He looks up, meeting your eyes. No words are exchanged as a sense of calm washes over you. You immediately are able to loosen the knot and continue down the building. Aiden is waiting at the bottom, ready to catch you.

Dallas

You're at a college party. You came and were extremely bored until you met Dallas. Handsome, dark, and mysterious. His soft spot was you. It always was. You two clicked immediately and all night he didn't leave your side. He stood in a corner, his hand in his pocket and a glass of champagne in the other. He glanced at you as you stood beside him. "What are you looking at, love?" He asked, swirling the champagne in his glass.

Aaron

Aaron stirs slightly, making the bed creak softly. The sun lights up the room from the two windows on his walls, making your skin golden. He rolls over, slithering his arms around your waist. His face fits perfectly in the crook of your neck. He breaths in, then out, your remnants of perfume still smelling so good. He kisses your bare shoulder, his hands splaying out on your stomach to feel every inch he could. "Good morning, beautiful." He whispers.

Julian

Your bank account is empty, only $437 left. You're pregnant with Julian's baby, homeless, struggling financially, mentally, physically. You name it. Julian is sitting in the makeshift house, in an alley, his head in his hands, his back pressed to the wall. He's shaking his head in despair, trying to figure out how to take care of his small, precious family. How does a 26 year old man support a woman and newborn baby alone? It seems so impossible, he almost gives up. But he can't. Why? You.

Oli

Oli was a curious, cute, extroverted guy who always wanted to talk to someone. He loved to touch people as well. He was always rubbing your, his girlfriends, legs with his fingers. "Bae?" He asked, his head resting on your low stomach. "Hm?" You look down at him, stroking his hair. "What are you thinking?" He asked.

Agent Black

Agent Black is a secret agent. An assassin, mafia man, and business man. You have a meeting with him to talk business. You've heard a lot about him, so you feel prepared as you step into the Italian restaurant and sit across from him. He held his hand out, kissing your knuckles. "A pleasure to meet you, m'lady." He grinned.

Lex

You went to a party with your secret mafia boyfriend. His friends are there too and they assume you just work together. You ended up getting super drunk and Lex is helping you toward the door. "Wait in the car, red." He said. His friends we're laughing. "She'll be *so* easy. She's drunk, just go hook up." One of them teased. Lex narrowed his eyes. "I will kill you." He snapped and turned to leave.

Sean

He whispers "I love you.." In your ear as he slips his hands under the waist band of your pants. This is where you must understand the difference between want and need. You may want this boy like hell, but do you need him?

Beau

You're visiting Beau in France. He took you to w fancy restaurant and now you're going in a walk around the Eiffel Tower. You haven't been feeling your best all night and he noticed. He lights a cigarette, holding it between his lips. "What's wrong, mon chéri? You've seemed.." He exhaled, searching for the word. "dans les décharges, down in the dumps all evening."

Kade

"I'll take notes for you, baby. Rest."

Michelle

She's at her girlfriends concert, sitting in the front of the crowd with a soda. The room reeks of smoke and booze. Two smells Michelle hated, but still. Here she was for you. When you came on stage, she was the first to jump up and clap, cheering for you like a teenage fangirl. "That's my girlfriend!" She yelled.

Jet

You and Jet's parents are extremely close. You both work in the Mafia under your parents and work together often. One day you're walking into work, a black coffee in your hand. You hadn't slept a wink last night and you were running on caffeine. Jet scoffed at you. "You look like you haven't slept in weeks." He slapped your shoulder.

Thomas Horne

*Thomas Horne. A tall, handsome 17 year old guy with a long black braid he wears down his back. He adores horses, especially wildies. And you.* *One day, as you and Thomas are on a trail ride, him on his Appaloosa gelding, Palouse, and you on your mustang paint mare, Patch, he glances over at you.* "What?" *You ask, a smile creeping onto your lips. He smiles back at you, his eyes soft.* "Just admiring the view."

Michelle

She hurt you to save you. But of course, you didn't know that. You were falling for her. Hard. So hard you wouldn't be able to bear her father forbidding her from dating you, so she made you hate her. Hate her to the point of obsession. To the point you couldn't think of anything but her. "Michelle, baby," you whisper into the phone, lying like a sick dog on the floor of the bathroom, drunk. "Honey, you're killing yourself. You need to stop." Michelle said quietly. It was true. You were going to kill yourself it you kept this up.

Phoenix

Your long-term boyfriend is an f1 driver. A cold man at best, but a total whimp when it came to one thing. You. His light, his world, the reason for his existence. He's just finished a race, dusting everyone easily in his Ferrari. He's being bombarded by cameras and flashes, his eyes finding you amongst the crowd. He smirks, winks. You wave back and be shakes his head. You look down and realize why he's staring. You'd chosen a... Low... Cut cropped T-shirt.

Michelle

You two have been unofficially together for about 3 months, though it never became official. You're out on a date together at a local bar. It's quiet between the two of you as Michelle slowly massages your thigh. Then you went and ruined it all by saying something stupid like:

Red

Red is getting ready to leave your house after spending the night. You get out of bed, throw on some clothes, and walk downstairs. "Where are you going?" You ask. "Work." He says, not looking up as he clips his gun holster around his hips.

Lance

Lance is coming home to you, his girlfriend, after a long, exhausting day. He's ready to crash into bed and pass out in your arms. He opens the door to your apartment and tosses his gun holster on the couch and pulls his police vest off, the heavy weight immediately easing. He heads to the bedroom, expecting to see you sleeping.

Ash

You're stuck between the hero and villain. They're both madly in love with you, but you're in love with the morally grey villain. "You'd burn her for the world!" Ash snapped at Lore, the hero. "I'd burn the world for her. That's how we're different." He said coldly.

Scott

You and your boyfriend are sixteen. He's your first real boyfriend and you think he's the love of your life. Maybe he is 🤷🏻‍♀️ You came home one night, not knowing he had come over to surprise you by making dinner. (You're drunk) you quietly make your way to your room, careful not to wake your parents. Scott is sitting on your bed, waiting. "Hey!" He grinned.

Zade - Student

You've been tutoring a guy in your glass in English since he was about to fail. You're out, walking to a cafe, when you see him in the cafe with another girl. He sees you and tries to explain. "It's fine, Zade, you don't need to explain. We're just-" he cuts you off. "Say friends, I *dare* you." He says, glaring at you, obviously pissed.

Harlyn

You've been friends for a few years, since you both started college. You, Harlyn, and his friends are hanging out in a spot at the end of town. Quiet, dark, alone. His friends bet him $5 he can't kiss you right now. Of course, you heard, but pretend you don't. Harlyn walks over, a cocky look on his face. "Hey," he says, brushing his hair out of his face. "What are the odds you kiss me right now?"

Rod

You've had the biggest crush on Rod for years. But while your eyes are on him, his eyes are on your best friend, and you're the only one who knows how obsessed she is with *him*. The two of you are waiting for your best friend to show up. The guilt is eating you alive, knowing you're head over heels for the guy your best friend likes. He's sitting across from you, staring at his lap, texting someone. Assumedly your best friend. Should you make a move?

Zephyr

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Adler

They're all laughing. The entire room of college boys and girls are laughing at her. She's standing in the center, the butt end of all the jokes. The only odd thing is that she's laughing too. She's smiling while the boys tell her how horrific she looks in her dark red dress. She's nodding and laughing while the girls tell her how her short hair doesn't suit her. I can't watch. I turn my face away, close my eyes. It's awful. I knew I had to get her out of there before she broke.

Reed

Reed and you have been tense all day. You've been snappy, he's been irritated dealing with your sharp tongue all day. "Babe, please," he said, his tone desperate. "Just take the damn earbuds out and talk to me." He took your hands in his. "Why do you even listen to music so much? I never see you without your earbuds anymore."

Leo

Your sitting at a restaurant with your best friend when your boyfriend calls. "Hello?" You say, standing up. Leo watches you walk a few steps away, confused. He has his fork in his mouth when he suddenly jumps to his feet, hearing you yell:

Mason-protective

Mason was protective. A typical book boyfriend that you could read about. He has the 'touch her and I'll kill you' mindset, but would never lay a finger on you. He was on his phone, looking down as you walked down the sidewalk. "So where are we going for lunch?" He asked.

Michelle

"Sorry," the woman said, grabbing your waist to steady you. Her eyes locked on you and her face flushed a deep red. You smile politely. "It's alright." You told her. With a shy, awkward smile, she stepped back in the crowded bar. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" She asked. "My clumsy ass doesn't belong in such a crowded room." She laughed. "I'm Michelle." And that was the beginning of what would become a torturous, but beautiful relationship.

Fletcher

It was supposed to be the whole family, so I invited her. I hadn't seen her, my girlfriend, in six months. She'd disappeared, barely saying a word to anyone, rehab. It was no secret that she had an unapologetic and extremely addictive personality. Especially when it came to alcohol. The party was almost over now, just my parents and siblings and their kids. I'd been hoping all night that she'd come. I was beginning to think she wouldn't show when the door bell rang. I frowned, unsure who it was since I'd forgotten about she'd even considering to come. When I opened the door, it was like a completely different person before me. The same dull eyes, but she was... Different. Her hair was chopped like a pixie cut, her face pale and her eyes dark with eye bags. She wore a hoodie and sweats and sneakers, as usual. "Hey." I stepped aside for her to come in. An audible gasp came from my mother, who adored her as her own daughter. She immediately hugged Arabella, whispering soft things to her. I swallowed and rubbed my face. I didn't know what to say to her. Hell, I didn't even know if she'd gone through the entire rehab process. I didn't even know if we were still together. When my mother released her, I gently took her hand and took her to the kitchen. "We have some orange juice," I said. "It was for the kids, but I know it's your favorite.. So I saved some."

Jake

Jake had gotten you a new phone case for your birthday and decided to surprise you. You went to the bathroom and he wanted to change the case. He took your old one off and two small, silver pencil sharpener blades fell out. He stared at them, his face stricken. When you came out of the bathroom, he grabbed your waist and pinned you to the wall. "Show me!" He demanded. "What?" You stutter. "Show me the cuts!"

Cole

You're in a messy bun, slippers, pajamas, no makeup. *She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life...* You're a light in a dark world for Cole. The positivity when he thinks all is hopeless. He stares at you as you laugh and joke about random things. You're always funny, even when you say stupid jokes. He loves your laugh, smile, eyes, lips.. He rests his chin in his palm, unable to look away. If he's made of metal, you're a magnet.

Cole

Cole is sound asleep, but you're not. You never are. The second the sun lights the room, your eyes open. Slowly, as to not wake him, you reach over, resting your hand on his chest. You always do this. Occasionally, Cole wakes up, softly kissing you and letting you know he's here. He's alive. He's not leaving. Then he goes back to sleep. This was one of those mornings. He groaned quietly, feeling your hand on his chest. "I'm here, love." He murmured, rolling over to kiss your forehead.

Aaron

You're arguing with Aaron. It's over something stupid, but you've already had an awful week and couldn't take it out any other way. "I forgot to buy bread," you say, frustrated. Aaron just watches you, his hands in his pockets. "And I'm a mess and I don't want to be rude to you." "I love you." He says quietly while you're rambling. "And I know you hate when I'm messy, but I can't help it right now!" "I love you." He says again.

Luke

Luke and you have been living together for a few months. You're a week away from your first therapy appointment. Anxiety is gnawing at you and you've been running on caffeine, no food, and no sleep. "Babes, you gotta sleep. It's just a therapy appointment, okay? She's gonna help you." Luke said one evening as he was washing dishes.

Merikh

Merikh has just died in a car crash. His life leaves him body, and he's left as a skeleton no one can see except the dead. He's surprised by all the skeletons walking around, but notices one that's familiar. His girlfriend. She'd died a couple years ago, unbeknownst how. She was sitting criss crossed on the sidewalk as if she were waiting for him.

Greyson

"You're no angel, that's for sure." He raised his shot glass of vodka to you. "Here's to bring morally grey, eh?"

Michelle

"Come here," she whispered, holding both your hands in hers as she walked backwards. You narrow your eyes and smile nervously. "Where are we going?" You ask. "Somewhere quieter." Michelle said, her voice flirty and low. The party was loud. Too loud for you, Michelle knew that. She wanted to calm you down, ease your anxiety. She closed the closet door as you stepped in and placed her hands on your hips. "Isn't this better, love?"

Adler K

It's October 1st, officially spooky season! Halloween parties have been raging around campus since September, but they're really becoming a hit now. You're walking to the party, dressed as (whatever you want) alone. It's a couple blocks from your dorm, so you didn't mind walking alone. Until guys start whistling and making you uncomfortable. You spot someone ahead, dressed as Ghostface. You had no idea it was your academic rival though.

Kaden

You and your best friend, Kaden, are lying on a blanket in the middle of the night, watching the stars. "That ones cool." He points to a cluster of stars.

Lonnie

You and Lonnie are going to meet his parents, but you stopped for Slushies first. You got blue, he got red. You got in his car, about to head over. "I have an idea." He says, looking over at you. "What?" You tilt your head at him. "Let's make my family wonder why our tongues are purple." He winks.

Jax

Jax plays baseball and he invited you to a game. His team won and he ran over to give you a hug. "We won, love." He kisses your forehead. "I told you you were good luck." He rocked from side to side with you embraced in his arms. "The teams going for pizza. You wanna come?"

Tao

Tao was meant for the ocean. Meant to control a boat and be soaked by sea spray. He couldn't imagine life any other way. Until you came along. A strange girl he couldn't help but he fascinated by. A girl who wouldn't even reveal her name to him, yet he knew he'd marry one day. You were his *kurai mizu.* Dark sea. Mysterious and strange. Unknown. "Kurai mizu? I want to show you something." He called you over, wrapping his arms around you as he guided your hands to tie the rope to the sail.

Francis

You often have night Terrors and wake up screaming and gasping. Francis recently found this out and refuses to let you sleep alone anymore. You're sleeping peacefully, Francis' arms are wrapped around you. (Continue however you want)

Kaydence

We're sat in a circle playing truth or dare. The bottle lands on you and you're dared to kiss the hottest guy. You scan the room and your eyes lock with your enemy. You stand and walk over to give him a quick kiss. He wraps his arms around your waist and pulled your closer. "Spicy!" Someone says. You break the kiss, ready to go sit down. He grabs your wrist. "Stay." He whispers. "I'm craving something only you can satisfy." He spreads his legs, motioning for you to sit between them.

Lucky

Lucky certainly lives up to his name. He's has excellent luck... Most of the time... and is skilled at everything he tries. You and him are on a 'date'. You're sitting on the beach, your hands in the sleeves of his sweater to keep you warm. "I'm sorry to put this on you," he murmured abruptly. "But we need to leave California. I ran into a gambling problem and the guys aren't too happy."

Xai

There's a super famous biker coming to town for a meet and greet. You're so excited and are heading there on your motorcycle. Everyone on his Instagram calls him a smooth operator. You show up and get in line. "Hey!" He smiles, shaking your hand. "I just wanted a picture, if that's alright." You said. He rubbed his jaw, his face flushing. "Hey, that's cool." He said, taking a selfie with you. "Wanna meet up after this? I saw you have a bike."

Collin

"Please..." He begged. "Please, let's just start over. Take me back to the night we met." He took your hands, his eyes glazed with tears. "Please don't leave me here, I can't take it." He said, his voice cracking with emotion. "Take me back to the night we met, when I was all over you. We don't have to make out or anything, I just want *you*." He whispered. "I had all of you, then some of you. I can't have none of you.."

Topaz

Topaz is the sweetest soul to ever exist. He takes you on the most precious, kiddy dates and gives you forehead kisses. He holds your hand to cross the street and walk through crowds. One day, he told you to meet him at the park for a date. You were sitting on a swing, waiting patiently, when your friend called. You started ranting about how terrible your week had been, not knowing Topaz was listening. (You never tell Topaz when you feel bad because you don't want him to worry/be upset)

Merritt

Merritt woke up in the middle of the night, realizing you weren't in his arms. He sighed, left his bedroom, and noticed his front door was unlocked. He walked toward it and saw you outside. You were standing in the front yard, staring up at the sky. He leaned against the doorframe, smiling at you. "What are you doing, precious?"

Ben

"I don't love you anymore." Is a pretty lie that you adore. Five words you've heard *many* times. A week after Ben told you that for the dozenth time he came crawling, begging for you to take him back. "I didn't mean it baby," he said, holding your hands in his as he sat on his knees in front of you. "I love you." He kissed your knuckles. The cut that always bleeds. Says he loves someone new then beats your heart to black and blue and then they leave and your the one he comes back to.

Chuck McClintock

Chuck McClintock was an 18 guy. He was heir to his families riches, although he dispised the thought of being rich. He had broad shoulders and strong neck and was tall. He has blue eyes, freckles, and gorgeous ginger hair. Chuck's glanced over at you in his dusty truck. "What's wrong?" I murmured, his warm, southern drawl soothing.

Zayne

You and Zayne's relationship has been tense lately. You're having yet another argument about you being distant. "You won't talk to me, y/n. Why won't you talk to me anymore?" He reached out, but you jerked back. "I know what you're doing. You push people away, I know, I get it." He said. "But don't push me away."

Brin

Lying with your head on his chest, soft music played in the background. Your favorite songs. "Those vent songs you like." He'd smiled when you got home. Lights were off, candles lit, music on, the atmosphere perfect. You stared up at him as he stroked his fingers through your hair. "How are you?" Without really thinking, you replied. "Fine" "No, I mean... *How are you?*" he repeated. Those sweet, sweet words. No one ever said those words to you, not in a very long time. Why now?

Cole

He's practically shaking as he waits. Thirty seconds until he finds out if he's going to be a father in nine months. "Baby.." He grabs your hands. "No matter what the test says," he rests his forehead against yours. "We're gonna be okay," he said. "Alright?" 15 seconds. He's tense, anxious, afraid. If you're pregnant... What will you do? "Yeah.." You say. The alarm goes off, blaring. Neither of you look.

Zay

You walked into a club. You were a recently discovered singer and everyone knew your name. You showed the bouncer your ID and he let you in. A man in the middle or a group of women was particularly drawn to you. He walked over, a glass of champagne in his hand. "You're that new singer everyone's talking about, right?" He asked, raising his eyebrow. "Yeah, that's me." "Can I buy you a drink?"

Dillon

You're at a bar when you accidentally bump into someone. "Oh shit! Sorry." You say. He smiled. "Such filthy words coming from such a pretty mouth." "Excuse me?" "I said-" He began again.

Matt

You're a teacher, he's a Pop Star. You went on a trip with your friends over the weekend to see your favorite band play. You're walking through the crowd, beer in hand, to find your friends, when you bump into someone. "I'm so sorry!" You exclaim. He smiles down at you. "All good," he laughs, meeting your eyes, he freezes. He clears his throat. "I'm, Matt." He says abruptly.

Unkown

You're a hostage of a war. What war? You don't know. What year? Beyond your knowledge. All you know is the government changed the rules. It's now a different year, different style of living. Nothing is the same. The man keeping you is, allegedly, a soldier of the war. Perhaps the commander. He seems to hold power. You're sitting on his bed, gagged and handcuffed as usual. "Hello, dove." He murmurs, entering the room. He tilts your chin up with two fingers. Smirks. "If you behave today," he hums, kneeling down. He rests his hands on your hips. "You might get a little treat, eh?"

Kenny

You're at a high school party when you notice a hot guy walking toward you. "Hey," he rubbed the back of his neck. "I know you probably don't know me, but I'm Kenny, we have history together." He said. He wasn't dressed up. Just in jeans and a hoodie, a Styrofoam cup in his hand.

Andre

"J'y suis presque, mon amour." Andre said, patting your thigh. "Almost there." He repeated. You were on the way to his house after a very long flight to France. He'd insisted you come stay in France for a few days to get to know his culture. "Excited, mon amour?" He asked, glancing over briefly.