Mike Schmidt - You were on your phone, sitting upside down on the couch, while Mike watches the Walking Dead on TV. You just texted your gay friend, Brett, and he texted back an update of his relationship, with his gay boyfriend. "Man... Brett sure is lucky..." You said, as you sat up, and leaned back at the couch. "Who's Brett? Is he someone I should know about?" Mike asked. "Nah... He's just one of my best friends... Don't worry, he's gay... And has a boyfriend already... Funny though..." You giggled a little. "What's funny about that?" Mike asked. "I'm like two years older than him, and he already has someone to be with... My god..." You said, as you heard the chime of a facebook update. It was Brett and his boyfriend, on a date. "I'm so jealous... I really want to have a date...." You mumbled, as Mike smiled. He grabbed something from his bag. It was a red rose, along with a message. You were blushing bright red, and so was he. He was looking away, and covering his face. You giggled, and opened the message. It said: Will you be the cheese in my pizza?. At first you were confused, but you soon realize what it meant, because it was very cheesy if you'd ask me. You giggled, and said, "I'd love to go to Bobo's Pizza, and have a date with you. As long as you'd be the pepperoni in my pizza, Mike." You said, as you snickered. You both went on with your date, and to be honest it was the very first time, you've actually been asked out on a date.

Jeremy Fitzgerald - "H-Hey (Y/N)...?" Jeremy asked, as you put down your math book. "Yes, Jeremy?" You asked, as you rubbed your eyes. Jeremy stiffened his body, when you were rubbing your eyes, you looked very cute. "C-Can I-I ask y-you s-something?" He asked shyly, as he twiddled his thumbs, while facing the floor, and blush was painted at his face. "Sure, Jeremy. What is it?" You asked back, as you crossed your legs. Jeremy looked like he was about to explode. He was sweating like crazy. "Uhm... Jeremy? Are you feeling okay?" You asked, as you placed your hand on his shoulder, only to hear something unexpected. "Will you go out on a date with me, (Y/N)?!" He exclaimed, as you just sat there surprised. He just said it straight forward. No stutters. Jeremy realized this, and grabbed a pillow, he hugged it, and buried his head into it, laying on the bed rolling sideways, and screaming sorry. Your first reaction was surprised, but then you giggled. Jeremy sat up, and lifted his face from the pillow. "W-Why a-are you l-laughing...?" Jeremy asked embarrassed. You faced him, and kissed his cheek. His face was as red as a tomato. "Why didn't you ask sooner, Jeremy? Sure, I'll go out on a date with you!" You exclaimed, as you gave him a big warm bear hug. Jeremy blushed a new shade of red, his face should be on fire, due to all the heat! You didn't mind at all, his blush is cute if you ask me.

Scott Cawthon - You were reading a new romance book, that Scott lend you, and laying down the bed. Scott sat next to you, reading another romance book that you lend him. "Hey... Uh... (Y/N)?" Scott started, as you flipped the page. "Yes, Scott?" You asked back, not taking your eyes off the book. Scott coughed, and gulped. "Would you go to page 134, please? There's something interesting there..." He said looking away. You sighed in irritation, because you haven't gotten to that chapter yet, but decided to check it. You flipped to that page, finding a sentence, highlighted with a pink highlighter. "Will you go out with me? " Your eyes widened, and you didn't look at Scott. "Scott." You said firmly. "Y-Yes?" Scott talks back in a nervous tone. "Turn to page 248, would you please..." You said, trying to hide the smirk on your face. Scott was literally panicking, and he went to that page. Finding a highlighted sentence. It was highleted in yellow. "How could I say no, to that?! " it says, as Scott's eyes widen. He faced you, and you just smiled, and you said, "That's payback for spoiling the book, and I'll see you tonight at 6, Scott."

Vincent Bishop - "Hey Grape, What's your business here?" Your older brother asked, as Vincent came in your home. "Just wanted to ask something, from (Y/N)~" Vincent said, as he saw you come down the stairs. You didn't notice the purple rose he was holding behind him. "Hey Vincent! What'cha doin' here?" You asked, in a happy tone. Your brother backed down, and went back to his room. "I guess your brother doesn't like me... Pity..." Vincent said, as you rolled your eyes. "He's just being over protective. Don't worry about it, so answer my question." You demanded, as Vincent gulped, and held unto the rose tighter. "I just want to ask you something, (Y/N).... Nothing else... It's just a simple yes or no question.." Vincent said, as you smirked and crossed your arms. He was still smiling, but he was also blushing. "C'mon just say it already, Vinny." You said, as you grinned at him. He gulped, and showed you the purple rose. "(Y/N) (L/N)... Will you go on a date with me? See it's simply a yes or no question..." Vincent said, as your eyes widened. You giggled and snickered. You accepted the rose, and said, "Sure thing, Vinny. I'll see you later after lunch.". Vincent gave out a toothy grin, "Sweet..." Vincent silently said, as he left the house. Leaving you smiling to yourself.

Fritz Smith - You and Fritz were sitting on the bench, drinking some cold water, after running 5 laps. You were breathing heavily, and so was Fritz. "Man... It feels so good to jog this early in the morning! Don't you think so, Fritz?" You asked, as you drank a bit more of your water. "Yeah... It feels great... Even if the air is way colder!" Fritz said, as he put the cap back on his tumbler. You put yours back, and stretched. "C'mon, Fritz! We have 1 more lap to go! We gotta get go-?" You look at Fritz, he seem to look nervous. "Is everything alright, Fritz?" You asked, as you sat back down. "Hey uh... Can I ask you something?" He asked as you rasied an eyebrow. "Uh... Sure?" You said, in a questionable tone. "There's this girl I like... And I wanna ask her out on a date... But... I don't know how... Do you have any advice?" He asked, making you shocked. You had this liking towards him, but you decided to give him advice. "I do have an advice for you, just be yourself, don't be someone else... I'm sure she'll go out on a date with you, if you just be yourself." You said, as you gave out a smile. "In that case..." Fritz smiled, and placed his hand on top of yours. You blushed, and stared at his eyes. "Will you go out on a date with me, (Y/N)? See? I'm being myself." Fritz asked, making you blush in embarrassment. You looked away, and nodded. "S-Sure... Fritz..." You said, as you covered your face with the other hand, earning a chuckle from Fritz. Inside you were jumping for joy, excited about the date.

Richard Jones - "Hey, (Y/N)? Can I ask you a few questions? Not for any particular reasons..." He asked, as he raised an eyebrow. "Sure...?" You replied in a questionable tone. "Chocolate or Vanilla?" He asked. "I'd rather go with chocolate..." You answered. "Roses or tulips?" He asked, making you raise an eyebrow. "Roses, of course..." You answered. "Okay.... Here's my last question, it's simply yes or no." Richard said, making you curious. "Okay then, what's this final question?" You asked. He took a deep breath, and pulled something out his bag. A red rose, and a box of chocolates. "(Y/N)... Would you like to have a date... With me?" Richard asked, leaving you breathless. Richard was blushing, and he was looking the other way. You giggled, at his cute blushing face. You accepted his gifts, and smiled. "I'd love to, Richard. I'll see you tonight at 7." You said, as you opened the box of chocolates, and ate a piece. "This is really good chocolate, Richard. Where'd you get it?" You asked, eating another piece. "I made it... Your sister taught me, how to make chocolate." Richard said, rubbing the back of his neck. "No wonder, this tasted familiar... It's really good, Richard!" You exclaimed, as you fed one to him. He blushed, as he chewed it. You smiled, and watched him blush. It was really cute.

Chris Parker - You sat down on your couch, waiting for Chris to arrive. You see, he asked you out on a date yesterday, and he looked cute when he asked you out. It was on a boring afternoon. You were lying down on the couch, while watching Netflix shows. While you were browsing, you heard a knock on the door. You groaned and stood up. You opened the door, to see who it was. It was Chris. He was breathing heavily, and it seems like as if he was running. "What happened to you? Is someone chasing you or something?" You asked in sarcasm. Chris stiffened, and stood up straight. You were confused. "Uhm... Chris? Is everything alright?" You asked, as he rubbed the back of his neck. He did a fake cough. Then spoke up, if I meant by spoke up, I mean he just said out a few words. "uhm... (Y/N).... Can I.... Well... Would... Go... Me... With...?". You raised an eyebrow, because you were confused on what he's saying. He sighed, and brushed his hair back. "I'm not good at things like this...." He said, as he faced you with blush on his face. You crossed your arms, and waited for it. "I-uh... It's just... Uh... How should I say this... Uh..." He was panicking at this point. Then you realized, what he said before. You grinned, and leaned towards his cheek. Giving him a sweet kiss on the cheek. He just stood there, blushing as red as a tomato. "Why didn't you ask sooner, silly?" You playfully asked, as you giggled. Chris smiled, and was still blushing. "I'll see you tomorrow, at 1... Sweetheart~" you playfully said, as his face was on fire! Metaphorically speaking. You grinned, and waved a goodbye, as you closed the door. Not realizing, that Chris was jumping and pretending to yell out, "Yes!".