FOB imagines and prefernces

Pref: How you meet

Pete: You worked in a guitar store. You didn't know much about gutairs but you knew enough to sell them to people. One day,you sit at the till,waiting for somebody to enter the near empty store and ask for some sort of assistance. Your mind kept drifting in and out of day dreams when suddenly you are pulled to reality by the door opening. You quickly jump to attention,ready to serve. At first you saw nobody over the shelf of gutairs before a man came into view. He stood,looking around with a sort of aura of mischief. He wore a black tee with a black leather jacket,black trousers and you guessed it,black boots. His hair was styled perfectly. You felt your pulse quicken as you look at the man. Shaking your head and snapping yourself out of the trance,you waltz up to the man . "Good afternoon sir! Is there a-anything I can help you with today?" Mentally,you face palm as you stutter but you couldn't help it. He was even sexier up close. He turned his head slightly,tearing his entrancing hazel eyes away from the bass he was studying to look at you. He looks you up and down,a slight half smirk present on his lips. "Hmm well could you show me your bass gutairs please" He asked calmly. "Certainly! Right this way..."   "Pete" He added at the end of your sentence. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you Pete, my name is  Y/N" You say as you walk Pete over to the bass wall. You soon found out he was in the band called Fall out boy. You talked most of the day before he had a text asking him to come and practice. " I really enjoyed talking to you Y/N. Maybe we could meet up soon?" Pete asked,a sheepish smile on his lips. You nodded, quickly jotting down your number and name on a piece of paper and giving it to him. "Ok great! I will call you soon sweetie" Pete calls to you as he leaves the shop,leaving you with a blush on your face.  

Patrick: "Ugh! Why does my new apartment have to be on the third to top floor" You groaned as you carried a box of clothes up to your new apartment. You had bought a few days ago and only just started moving in that day. You heard a light chuckle from behind you. You spin around in surprise. Behind you was a man,slouched on the stair railing behind you.You had been forced to take the stairs as the elevator was broken and without knowing,you were taking up nearly all of the stairs.The man wore black rimmed glasses, a blue shirt with chinos and slacks on with his dirty blonde hair slightly spiked. He has a adorable,angel-like smile on his face as he looked at you,a light blush coming to your cheeks. "O-oh sorry! I didn't know I was taking up so much room!" You gush,smiling nervously. "It's ok! It can't be helped thanks to that faulty elevator." The man said,the smile in his lips growing bigger. "I suppose so. I am Y/N,I just moved into apartment 305." You smile,putting the box down and sticking out a hand for the man to shake. "Well,it's a pleasure to meet you neighbour! I am Patrick in 304" Patrick say,grinning from ear to ear. You return the smile. " Let me help you with this" Patrick says,picking the box up with ease. "Oh thanks!" You say,heading up the stairs,Patick in tow. You talked all the way up the 3 flights of stairs. "Hey Y/N, I really enjoyed talking to you and would love to get to know you better,have this" He says as you reach your door,handing over a slip of paper which read "Patrick (Random number) call me <3" Before you could ask about the heart,Patrick had gone.

 Joe:   You stood in the corner of a party,bored out of your mind! Your best friend Tegen ((AN: ME!)) threw a party a insisted you go. You didn't want to but gave into her puppy dog eyes. That's brings us to now. She told you to look good so you put on a F/C dress that came above your knee and wore matching heels and styled your hair nicely. Yet,nobody wanted to dance! Not that you would say yes but some appreciation would be nice after how long you took to look dencent. Your eyes looked over the many faces in the room before coming across a pair of hazel eyes,staring at you with intrest. The pair of eyes belonged to a very cute guy with brown curly hair. He was wearing a suit and you had to say, he looked damn fine! You wanted to talk to him but felt your self lost in his eyes. A smirk plays on his lips as he walks over to you. You blush ever so lightly and look away. "Hey there cutie. Saw you staring. Did you see something you like?" The man asks seductively. Your blush becomes more apparent. "It depends. Did you see something you liked?" You asked,playing just as flirty. His smirk grew as he stuck out a hand. "The names Joe" You smile,taking his warm and loving hand."Pleasure to meet you. I am Y/N" Just then a song you bother started humming to came one. "May I have this dance?" He ask politely. You nod and take his hand. The two of you dance the night away. Maybe Tegen's party wasn't that  bad after all. ((AN: You doubted me!?))              

Andy: Whirling lights span all around,causing your head to spin slightly. The amusement park hurt your head slightly with its loud noises and obnoxious lights but it intrigued you all the same. The fixed game you couldn't win,the death defying rides and grubby food venders all had a whiff of nostalgia. Or maybe that was the grubby food vender...Just then you heard cheers around you,peaking your curiosity. Behind you was the strong man machine,where men tried to impress their women...and fail. Yet somehow the bell rang. You moved sideways to get a view of the winner. Standing with the hammer in his hand triumphantly was a man with tattoos all over his body. They were so interesting and pretty you just wanted to go over to him and trace every last one. But you restrained yourself. He was a black tee and jeans with boots to match. He had spiky brown hair and a cute gingery beard. His smile was wide as his friends cheered him on. You smiled slightly,obviously catching his eye. He turned his body towards you and smiled sheepishly. Holy cow! That was the adorable! The man of the  stall handed him a teddy bear and he grinned,a idea popping to mind. He borrowed a pen and quickly  scribbled something on the bears paw. You thought it would be his name or something before he began walking to you. You blushed, but looked behind you,expecting a beautiful model to be behind you. You then feel a tap on your shoulder and see the man holding the bear close to his chest,a blush on his cheeks, "H-here" He stuttered before smiling and walking away. You curiously look at the bees paw to see "Hey cutie! I saw you and then the bear and though you were twins that needed to be reunited. If you want,call me on this number (random number)~Andy" written in sharpie and a heart at the end. Before you question anything,the man was gone,leaving you in shock

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