The Beckham Game (Brooklyn Beckham FanFic)

Kiss me and never let me go

"Mandy, Dinner in an hour!"

I really am not hungry. I don't know how Brooklyn knew all that but... he's right.

I walked down the stairs, Romeo sprinted up the stairs and bumped straight into me.

"Oops sorry!"

"Nah it's fine, don't worry" I responded.

"Mandy, did I give you that bruise? I am so sorry, please don't tell anyone?" he whispered.

I looked at his face. His sweet, innocent face.

"It's fine". He looked at me with his big brown eyes and quickly walked off.

Brooklyn came over to me. He gave me his phone and asked me to put my number in. I reluctantly managed to type in my phone number, but he looked mad.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"That guy who gave you those bruises. If he hits you again, you call me straight away. Promise?"

I looked at him in the eyes. Was he serious? I had only met the guy 2 hours ago.

But I knew I had to promise.

"I promise" I responded.

He smiled and grabbed my hand.

"I wanna show you something" he added.

We walked outside, he still had my hand. We kept on walking, and walking and walking, until we were in the trees of his backyard.

He grabbed my other hand and attached them to the tree.

"C'mon we have to climb this tree. The view is incredible... It'll cheer you up" he told me.

I looked up, and began to climb.

Brooklyn not far behind me was talking about school, life, relationships. I honestly couldn't be bothered listening.

When we got to the top, he grabbed my hand. The view was impeccable, it was amazing. The Hollywood sign looked so close I could touch it.

He grabbed my waist.

"I know we only met, but I feel like we are already getting close?"

I agreed with him and looked away.

"I wish I was a bird. So I could... you know... fly away from all my problems. But... it will never happen, I know. But I sometimes wish that maybe one day it would come true. But I mean, if I was a bird, I'd probably be the wounded one." I told him.

"Then I'll be your wings." he looked at me.

I had never told anyone that. I had only known this guy for a few hours and I had told him my deepest, darkest secret? This has to mean something... Right?

He pulled me close to him and pressed his lips against mine. They were smooth and gave me a tingly sensation. Not like the ones I get from my boyfriend back home.

He pulled away after a few seconds.

"I'm sorry, I am really sorry, I didn't mean to.." he whispered.

"You know what? It's fine. I never thought I'd say this while I was with my other boyfriend but could you..? I mean, I don't know. Um I don't know how to say this but just kiss me and never let go." I added.

He smiled and pulled me even closer, pressed his lips, softly against my mouth and didn't let go.