John- what are the two of you doing tonight? ( lounging back against the tree in the courtyard beside Sam while Layla has her head on Sherry's lap reading)
Layla- ( smiles flipping the page) nothing I was going to catch up on some reading.
Sherry- ( chuckles) I have a date.
Layla- ( raises an eyebrow but doesn't get a word in as Liam bends and kisses Sherry and her mouth drops open and then it snaps shut as his shadow falls over her) hello Brent.
Brent- ( raises an eyebrow at her a smirk tugging at his lips) princess.
John- theres a mic night tonight at Joe's.
Layla- ( smiles over at him) that sounds fun actually.
John- do you two want to go?
Layla- ( looks at Sherry who gives a nod) yes. you buy first round though.
John- deal Doll.
Brent- ( clenches his fist)
Layla- ( noticed the action so she closes her book and gets up and grabs her bag) i'll see you guys tonight then ( looks to Brent and looks towards the building to give him a hint before walking away)
Brent- ( gives her five minutes before he says bye to the others and heads towards her pulling his phone out and chuckles) music room..
Layla- ( leaning against the piano looking around and then towards the door as it opens)
Brent- doll? ( walking towards her)
Layla- ( shrugs keeping her arms crossed loosely over her stomach) another nickname.
Brent- ( scowls but grabs her hips and lifts her sitting her down on the piano top before putting his hands beside her and looks at her)
Layla- ( bites her lip her hands going to his neck before sliding down to his chest) im yours ( cocks her head to the side meeting his eyes with hers)
Brent- ( moves so he's closer)
Layla- ( tilts her head back and forward to kiss him) you don't have to be a tough guy all the time.. not with me( slides one hand back up and around to the back of his head and nudges him forward) your my guy.
Brent- ( his lip twitches) yeah?
Layla- ( nods pressing her lips to his) yeah..
Brent- ( sighs before kissing her one hand on her hip the other holding the back of her head and his tongue delves into her mouth)
Layla- ( whimpers her hands curled around the zipper of his jacket and pulls him closer her legs going around his hips)
Brent- ( rumbles but relunctantly pulls away from her lips) Joe's later?
Layla- ( raises an eyebrow) we going public now?
Brent- ( rolls his eyes but he smirks showing teeth)
Layla- ( hums approvingly) i'll be at the bar. don't be a stranger okay.
Brent- ( snorts but nods) i'll be the one with the guitar.
Layla- ( she smiles before smoothing his jacket back before shoving him back so she can hop down to fix herself clearing her throat)
Brent- I'll see you later baby ( kisses her forehead) I.. I hate you.
Layla- ( tugs him down again to hopefully tell him she loves him through the kiss but when she pulls back she echo's him) I hate you too big guy.
Brent- ( licks his bottom lip looking at her before straightening and walking away)
