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jessejunkocreates · 4 years ago

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rikerlynchimagines · 12 years ago

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Imagine for Erica

Request: "Riker asking you out very formally."

Words: 1,300

A/N: I'm so sorry for the long wait. I hope you like it alright though!

You lost track of how many times you've read the text from Riker over. You had said sure, of course, but Riker wouldn't give you any hint what this was about, but you decided not to push it. He probably just wanted to hang out like usual, or that's what you told yourself, anyway.

It was a quarter to six when you walked up to the Lynch residence, figuring it wouldn't be a big deal if you were a little early. You knocked on the door and frowned in confusion when you heard hushed voices and a door somewhere in the house slam closed. Things just kept getting weirder and weirder...

"Erica! Hey, you're early," Ross smiled, stepping outside and closing the door behind him.

You rolled your eyes at him and smiled. "Well Riker said to come around six, so I figured it wouldn't be a big deal... it isn't, right?"

"No, no! It's fine, really. We all love having you around, so of course not." Ross kept smiling at you as he crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back against the closed door.

You couldn't help but to get the feeling that Ross was stalling for whatever reason. He was definitely acting strange, at least. "Is everything okay...?" You glance at the door behind him before looking back at the blond, trying not to get worried.

Ross nods - a little too quickly to calm your nerves any - and laughs a little, as if he doesn't understand why you would think otherwise. "Yeah, just give me one second, okay?" Before you get a chance to respond, Ross disappears behind the door again and you're left standing there as confused as ever. By now you're sure that something definitely has to be up, but you're still clueless as to what. As you start considering what could be going on, Ross opens the door, a less nervous looking smile on his face.

"Come on. Follow me," he grins, opening the door wider to invite you inside.

"Ross, what's going on?" You have to ask. In the year that you've been good friends with the Lynch's, none of them have ever acted like this.

"You'll find out soon enough," he half mumbles, chuckling as he leads you down the hallway. You follow along, feeling anxious to find out what the deal is. You're hardly paying attention to where Ross is taking you until you realize you're at the back of the house, facing the sliding glass door, but the curtains are closed so you can't see outside. You look over at Ross looking confused and about to speak up again when he just shakes his head. "Look outside and not at me, okay?" He grins as he opens the curtains.

You do as he says and your jaw drops when you see the setup outside. There are candles, lanterns, and a dinner setup at a table on the patio. Two places are set with metal dishes covering both plates, along with two wine glasses and a bottle of apple cider next to them. On the grass in the middle of the yard is a huge blanket laid out with a few other blankets and pillows on top of it and an acoustic guitar laying on one side of the blanket. You're both speechless and slightly confused as you try taking everything in before you turn back to Ross. "Ross, what-"

"Just go and see for yourself," he interrupts you. "Trust me." Ross opens the sliding glass door for you and closes it and the curtains after you're outside, making it obvious that whatever is going on, you're to have privacy.

You turn and face the setup again, jumping when you see Riker standing next to the table with a soft smile on his face. "Geez, Riker! You scared... me..." You trail off as you look him over, noticing that he looks more dressed up than usual. Usually when you two hang out together or with the family, things are pretty laid back and relaxed. Riker doesn't usually wear ties. Not at home, at least. You go from looking at him to the table a few times before it clicks and a soft "oh" escapes your lips as a light blush covers your cheeks.

Riker chuckles and walks over to you, wrapping his arms around you to hug you. You instinctively hug him back, not getting a chance to speak up before he says, "it's too much, isn't it?"

You pull away to look at him and can't help but to giggle at the puppy expression on his face. "Maybe it is... but I still love it." You pause briefly before speaking up again. "What's all this about though? I mean... we've eaten together before and all, but this... this definitely feels different."

Riker smiles at you as he takes one of your hands in his to lead you over to the table. He pulls out your chair for you and motions for you to sit, pushing it in for you before he takes the seat across from you. You can tell that he's obviously trying to think of what to say or how to say it, and the look on his face really is adorable. After what feels like minutes, but was really only seconds, Riker reaches across the table and takes your hand in his again.

"Erica, I need to tell you something..." You can tell that Riker's nervous and you give his hand a reassuring squeeze, urging him to continue. Your heart is racing and you hope more than anything that he's going to tell you what you've been dying to tell him for months now.

"I'm in love with you," Riker finally blurts out, looking relieved yet anxious at the same time. "I've loved you for months now and keeping it from you has been torture on me," he smiles softly. "I think that you're beautiful and perfect and perfect for me, and as much as I love us being friends, I would love to be so much more than just that." Riker pauses again, nervously licking his lips before continuing. "Would you do me the great honor of being my girlfriend?"

You can hardly believe what you're hearing. Riker likes you, no, loves you. He actually feels the same way about you and thinks that you're beautiful and perfect and wants to be more than friends. You're completely speechless and know that you need to answer him, but the words just aren't coming. Instead of trying to find the words, you stand up and lean across the table, pulling Riker in for a lingering kiss that was so long overdue.

Riker reacts accordingly, seeming surprised, but yet reaches his free hand up to gently cup your cheek as he returns the kiss. The kiss breaks after about ten seconds and the two of you are breathless. "Wow..." Riker mumbles under his breath with a smile. He looks you over for a few seconds before asking, "so... is that a yes?"

You laugh and nod. "Of course it is."

"Thank god. Otherwise I wouldn't know what to do with all of this food and the blankets over there," he teases and you both laugh.

The two of you eat your favorite meal that Riker cooked for you. Afterwards, he leads you over to the blankets and the two of you curl up together to watch the sunset, him stealing kisses whenever he can and playing you a few songs. You stay out there until well after it's dark out, but neither of you care whatsoever. The night turned out perfectly and neither of you would change a thing.

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