All Time Low [Imagines & Preferences]

He makes you late for work (Rian)

"Just let me drive you to work, just this once, please!" Rian begged you.

"No." You said, gulping down your coffee.

"Please (Y/N)!" He begs.

"Ri, I said no." You answer, walking out the kitchen.

"Please?" He begged once again.

"No! I will be late!" You laughed, getting slightly irritated.

"Baby, please." Rian said, standing in front of the door, blocking your way.

"Rian Dawson! I said no! I'm going to be freaking late if you keep this up!" You said, pushing him to the side.

Rian went stumbling, with hurt plastered on his face.

"Shit, Ri, I'm sorry. You can drive me to work, just this once though." You said, hugging him.

"Great!" He smiled.

"Oh, (Y/N)?" Rian asked you sweetly.

"Yeah, Ri?" You sigh.

"You were late 10 minuets ago." He smirked.

"Shit!"