BrandontheLover one shots

Sorry about your legs, here are some flowers

Word count: 971

Proof read: Half of it

Last updated: 17-01-2022

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'Baby?' Brandon called out as he opened the door to his apartment. No answer. He closed the door behind him, hanging his jacket on the coat rack to his left. He dropped his bag of on the couch and went over to the kitchen, grabbing a glass and a vase, to fill them both with water. 'Baby, you home?' He tried again, but still, no answer. "Where could she be?" He thought to himself, putting the flowers he got in the vase.

Brandon decides to look in the other rooms to try and find where you are or if you left a note saying you were out. He walks into the bedroom and, in the middle of a pile of pillows and soft blankets, is your body. And it seems that you are sleeping very peacefully. He laughs to himself, of course you'd fall back asleep again. He tried to wake you up this morning to get you to do some grocery shopping with him, but you decided the better option was laying in bed for the next few hours, scrolling through your phone and watching things on Netflix. An episode of an anime you recently started watching still playing on the tv screen in front of you.

Brandon walks over to you, gently trying to nudge you awake. 'Wake up, sleepy head' He said before leaning in to kiss your head. He shook your arm softly, trying to get you to wake up. You groaned, face scrunching up before you tried your best to move away from the person trying to wake you. Not being able to get very far in your still half asleep state. This made Brandon laugh. 'Wake up, I'll get you some coffee. And I got you a little present at the store' He said, trying to bribe you to get out of bed. You mumbled something incoherent and slowly opened your eyes. 'Morning, sunshine' Brandon smiled, 'Shut up' you replied. You tried to pull the covers over your head, protecting your eyes from the light coming into the room. Brandon caught on and moved to grab the covers away from your hands. Pushing you away from your pillow stack with one hand and using the other to then dig his fingers into your side. He knew you would have to get up out of bed if he threatened to tickle you. 'Stop, please, s-stop' You struggle to get out in between laughs. Trying your hardest to get away from his tickling fingers, scooting over to the side of the bed. All Brandon does is laugh at your squirming body and continue the ticking, he climbs onto the bed to be able to reach you better. You try to kick him off of you, hands around his wrists, pushing his hands off. And luckily for you, he finally stops and let's you catch your breath. 'Finally ready to get out of bed, babe?' Brandon asks, still laughing. 

'Fuck you' You tell him when you've finally caught your breath 'You better get me some coffee now, asshole' fake frown visible on your face. 'At least you're awake' is all Brandon sing-songs. He helps you get off of the bed and you follow him towards the kitchen. 'Flowers and coffee for my baby' He says as he places the vase next to you and grabs your favourite cup and places it under the coffee machine. 'What are the flowers for?' You ask him, as you look at the different coloured petals. 'For, uh, your legs. Sorry again' He said, turning around, smirk on his face. 'Liar. We all know you're not sorry about anything you did' You say, rolling your eyes at him 'but the flowers are pretty, so I will accept them'. You walk up to him and hug his back. 'Not really sorry, no. Your thighs looks really good covered in hickeys and stuff. Will definitely be doing that again' He turns around, holding your cup of coffee.

'I know I look good' You say 'now give me my coffee'. You grab the cup and move over to the couch, warming your hands on the cup. 'Did you get anything for breakfast to?' You ask Brandon looking over at him. He's busy making his own cup of coffee and putting away some groceries as he waits. 'I did in fact get us some breakfast. It's in the bag over there' He points towards a bag on the other side of the counter. 'Are you gonna get it or does poor me have to stand up and get it myself?' You ask with a fake pout. 'Pouting isn't going to work on me, you know that. But because you're so cute, I will bring it over' Brandon picks up some plates and his mug of coffee and brings them over to place them on the coffee table in front of you. 'Even got your favourite breakfast. You have such a good boyfriend, wow' Brandon laughs as he walks back to grab the boxes of food. 'I know right, such a good boyfriend. Completely ruins me and covered me in bruises but then buys me breakfast as a way to say sorry' You laugh and grab the box he hands you. He leans down to place a soft kiss on your head before he sits down next to you.

'Should put the flowers on the table here, so it's a bit more decorated and not too empty' You say as you've had some bites of your breakfast. Brandon nods before he places another bite into his mouth. 'Should have you buy me flowers more often honestly, they're really pretty' 'Should let me fuck you like that more often and I will buy you all the flowers you want, baby' Brandon replies and takes a sip of his coffee 'I'll think about your offer'.