brett mpreg

chapter three

   an hour or two pass and you are both several glasses in of whatever alcohol you could find in your little studio apartment. you both try, and ultimately fail to watch the last few episodes of a different show brett had popped into the VHS.

   "have i ever told you-" brett hiccups, interupting his drunked speech "that i really love you, bro?" he smiles at you while trying to eat some cheetos. your eyes lit up at this, you knew both of you were extremely drunk so maybe it wasnt genuine, but it sure made your heart skip a beat

   "wait,, really?" you looked at him, being pretty close to his face now "do you- d'you mean it.?"

   at this point you were inches away from eachother. you, too scared to make the first move, and brett- not realizing what was actually happening,,

   "ofc i love you man- youre like-" he had to stop and think for a moment. "idk what youre like to me- but i know you kinda mean a lot to me bro,,"

  the tension in the room was rising, you immediately realized it was like one of those scenes in a cheesy romcom. you always hated movies like that, but you always ended up stomaching through them for brett- after building up the courage, you finally asked him.

   "can i kiss you.?"

   "yes please,,"

   after getting the confirmation that it was ok, you softly grabbed ahold of his face and smiled at him "youre really cute bro-"

   "th-thank you-" after that somewhat awkward pre-conversation, you leaned in and kiss him. right as your lips touched it felt like brett had melted under you, you smiled into the kiss as you both leaned into it even more than before. after a while of kissing and hugging you both look at eachother.

"hey y/n.?" brett had softly whispered at you

"whats up bre-" before you could even finish your sentence brett cut you off

"i think i want you,," he refused to say that to your face, he ended up burying his face into your chest.

"i- HUH-" you were completely flabbergasted- did he really just say that?? was it the alcohol talking?! DOES HE ACTUALLY WANT TO- "wait brett- im- im confused- do you want to-"

he looked up at you "I FEEL AS IF IVE MADE MYSELF CLEAR WITH WHAT I MEAN-" he looked at you kinda annoyed that youre being dumb about it

"OKAY OKAY IM SORRY I JUST-" you looked away and then mumbled something "i wasnt expecting you to be so- straight forward. i guess."

"oh im sorry would you rather me have just- been all coy or some shit? idfk man-"

"NO NO NO YOURE FINE I DONT KNOW I THOUGHT MAYBE IT WAS THE BOOZE-"

"andre's always called it liquid courage- ive never been drunk drunk like this so i thought he was bluffing-"

once you caught some resemblance of comfort in this- insane- situation. you looked at him with a drunken smile

   "you know brett,," you grabbed onto his leg softly and looked at him "ive always kinda fancied you in a way i- was never able to describe~"

   his cheeks flushed red with an emotion you couldnt quite pin point. his eyes darted from your hand on his thigh, to your face, and back again

   "so uh," brett began to question, "should we- take this to your room.? we can do whatever you want-"

    you smiled to yourself at how shy he was being about this whole situation "no actually, i think i want you now.." with a swift motion you got on top of him, pinning him to the couch as he let out a soft whimper "you are ok with this.. right?"

   "st-stop talking and just have me.."

   you perked up at the aggressive reaponse to your query "now now hun, theres no reason to get so- assertive with me.."

   he looked up at you. blushing redder than ever as he leaned up a bit and kissed you softly

[im sorry people, but i refuse to write a smut scene. use your filthy imagination. please i beg-]

[to be continued ooooooo]