BTR Imagines/Preferences.ღ✿

Preference; he cheats/you thinks he cheats.

Kendall: You sit down waiting for Kendall to get out of the shower. Kendall takes the longest showers in the world, probably just to irritate you. You're make the popcorn in the kitchen for your movie night when you hear Kendall's name on the news. You automatically rush over to the screen hoping they got another gold record, something that they needed to complete their albums.

"BTR Breaking News! Kendall Schmidt cheats on Y/N with Katelyn Tarver? We've got the pictures to prove it!"

You watch the TV in heartbreak as the pictures come one by one on the screen. How could Kendall do this to you and not tell you? You both told each other everything: good or bad. You try to stay calm, but the more channels you flipped through, the more you see it. You curl up into the corner of the couch, crying softly. Then Kendall comes down the stairs, rushing to your side when he see's displeasure on your face. He tries to hug you, but you push him away.

"How could you?" you say in a hushed toned.

"What?" he asks as you point to the TV. "Oh, God. You actually believe this crap? I would never cheat on you! How is that even possible? I'm with you twenty-four seven. I don't have time to cheat. I wouldn't even want to. And if you look closely," he says pausing the TV. "That's Katelyn and I in a Big Time Rush episode!"

You gaze in amazement. Then get embarrassed for thinking Kendall would actually do something  that! He opens his arms signaling for you to give him a hug. You fall into his arms. You exchange 'I love you' a couple times fighting who loves each other more. 
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Carlos: You and Carlos have been constantly fighting for the past week. You never waned to call it quits, and neither did he. He just barely spent time at your shared apartment, which had you worried.   You talked occasionally and every time you did you get the same butterflies you got when you met. You were out shopping for Carlos' favorite foods, hoping that this dinner would make everything go back to normal. You were looking for the latest cooking magazine when you stumble upon a magazine with Carlos and some girl you've never seen before right on the front cover. She's beautiful and exactly Carlos' type which makes you jealous. You confront Carlos about it when you guys are together, but it just turns into another fight.

"I promise you, Y/N. I didn't do anything with her! The paparazzi caught us as an angle that looks extremely believable but it never happened! None of it!"

"Carlos, the camera doesn't lie!" you yell throwing the magazine at him. After pausing for a few moments you decide you've come to the undeniable truth. "I-I think we need a break."

As soon as 'break' leaves your mouth, Carlos pins you against your bedroom wall and grabs your tiny waist. He kisses you in an urgent but gentle way, like he needs your kiss to survive. He lifts you off the ground as you wrap your legs around his waist and softly he sucks on your collarbone. 

"Please believe me?" Carlos asks in a raspy voice.

"Oh, I believe!" you say going in for another kiss.
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James: 
"Bye Jamie!" you say heading out the door with your three best friends. 

You and your girls decided it was time for a night out, since all you did was hang out with James now that you have him. They started getting jealous, and jealous friends are the worst. You go to the amusement park, but decide to head home a little earlier than you planned. You missed James, and one of your friends got sick leaving three of you. All the rides needed at least two people, which is not fun since one of you have to sit out. You go home and noticed a new silver car in the driveway.

"James?" you ask looking everywhere for him. You head up to your bedroom, after all that is the only place left. "James, what's a new car doing in our driveway?" you ask turning the knob.

James, a mystery girl, and you scream at the top your lungs as they struggle to get under the covers. Your heart sinks and you start crying. You run downstairs and burry your face in your hands. You knew this was going to happen, you simply couldn't trust James and his precious good looks. Apparently, the girl leaves because James comes rushing downstairs. 

"Save it, James. And why don't you pack your bags while at it?" you choke out; throat dry.

"I love you so much, Y/N. I just realized what a huge mistake I made to betray you and let some girl that means nothing to me get between us. I promise you, my love for you is undying. I'm so stupid for letting you go so easily. You know what? I'm not letting you go. I won't. You said you're mine forever, remember that? 'Cause I do. You deserve much more than me, and I'm willing to be more because I love you. I swear I will make this up to you everyday for the rest of my life; whether you're mine or not," James replies, tearing up.

"James-"

"I'm serious! I'm so so so so so so so so so so-" James says running out of breath, signaling for you to jump in.

"James, I love you," you sigh. "And I trust you won't do this again. But, uh, James?"

"Yes, sunshine?"

"You're still naked.."

James runs upstairs blushing and embarrassed. He wastes no time to run back down and kiss you before he dresses. You laugh and kiss back, it being like your first kiss together.
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Logan: 

"How can I forgive you, Logan? You hurt me! Just admit you're getting tired of me and I'll leave. Never bother you again, is that what you want?" you say frustrated.

"What don't you get? I was drunk! I didn't know what I was doing. I would never do something like that to hurt you. It will never happen again! Promise! Anyways, you're way hotter than her!"

"But you did do something like that, and you did hurt me!"

"I've apologized, what else do you want me to do? I can't take it back as much as I wish I could!" he slams his fist on the table in anger.

"Just-just leave. Please."

Logan doesn't put up a fight, instead he walks right out the door. No hesitation, and probably no regrets. You walk over to your shared dog (Logan bought it for you on your year anniversary as a sign of commitment) and pet it slowly while crying. Logan has never done something like this before. He's always shown his trustworthy side, except for last night. You think about what he said, and as much as you hate to admit it, he was right. He wouldn't do something like that on purpose. He's a normal guy and everybody makes mistakes.  I guess you just forget that sometimes since he treats you like a princess. You run out to get Logan, hoping he hasn't driven away yet, but that's when you see him. He's kneeling on one knee and he has freshly picked flowers in his hands.

"You really expected me to just vanish? You can't get rid of me that easily."

"Oh Logan," you say accepting his flowers. "Don't ever leave me. I love you."

"I love you too, baby girl."