Quincy Brown Imagines 🌹

~Caught In Action~

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*bzz bzz bzz*

The sound of my phone vibrating slowly making its way to my ears, pulling me out of the once peaceful state of rest I'd been in. Pitifully trying to rub the sleep out of my eyes, I rolled over to the left side of the bed and grabbed my phone. "6:33am," it read.

"Way too early for this," I huffed. Still laying down on my stomach I scrolled through my phone, checking all notifications that I received through the night. Exiting Instagram, my thumb wandered over to the iMessage app that withheld a red bubble filled with dozens of messages. The one conversation pinned to the top that I only cared to answer right now was from my boyfriend, Quincy.

                                          Quincy
Good morning, baby! I'll be over to pick you up @7:15!

I quickly texted an "ok❤️" in reply and left my phone on my bed where I knew I could find it later. Standing up from my bed, I stretched my body with a loud yawn in the process. I heard my doorknob twisting open as I stared into space waiting expectantly.

"Oh good, you're already up," I heard my mother say. The one thing about my mom, she was always gentle in the morning, knowing I hated waking up early. Any other time of the day, she was her normal motherly self, making sure her household was always in order. Her milk chocolate skin I inherited from her, glowed under the lightly dimmed hallway I noticed as she stuck half of her body through the slightly cracked door. "I'm leaving for work. Have a great day hun!" I just nodded my head and grunted as I started walking towards the bathroom. Her pearly white teethed flashed a smile at me while chuckling as she closed the door, her footsteps moving down the hallway as I walked into the bathroom to start my day.

~Time Skip~

I completed my outfit by throwing on my white pair of Air Force ones that I wore religiously. I could hear my phone ringing on my bed from a distance while I was tying my shoes. As I quickly made my way over I saw that it was Quincy who was calling and I struggled to answer on time as I fumbled with my phone.

"Hello," I answered out of breath from running to answer the phone.

"Good morning, beautiful," his morning voice sounded, already used to my morning rush to be ready on time. I tucked my bottom lip between my teeth without realizing. The sound of his deep raspy voice in the morning and late at night was something I'd never get over. "I'm here whenever you're ready," Quincy notified me, snapping me out of my trance.

"Okay, baby. I'm on my way down right now," I relayed to him as I quickly hung up, grabbed my backpack, and closed my room door. I made sure I turned out every light and everything was in its rightful place before I locked the door and stepped outside. I was greeted with the sight of Quincy leaning against the passenger side of his matte black Mercedes Benz. To say his parents were loaded was an understatement. They were always usually out on business trips so Quincy was able to do as he pleased. I wasn't with him for the money of course. I would love him either way. His plain white T-shirt hugged his body nicely with a standard pair of blue jeans, and his favorite pair of Jordan's to match.

I licked my lips, slowly taking in all that was mine right in front of me. Quincy also had his signature pair of sunglasses resting on his nose, hiding the sunlight that started to already shine bright. I smiled the whole way over and I finally reached him.

"Hi, Q," I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck and he placed his around my waist. He looked down at me with a smile on his face. Those strong hands of his gently lifted my face up towards his as he leaned down to place a kiss on my lips.