TEAM HOT WHEELS: Oneshots ;)

💙~It Worked~💙

Brandon continued to tell himself to concentrate, although, having you behind his shoulder watching didn't help any. He sighed as the bolt just wouldn't fit. He tried to put it in once more, but it moved over and the screw driver stabbed his hand. You winced as much as he did. "Damn it!" Brandon muttered loudly, you putting a hand on his shoulder as you inhaled sharply. "Brandon no likey." He uttered, you giggling at how cute it was when he said that. 

"Why don't you try to use your smaller screw driver?" You suggested, Brandon sighing and nodding, holding his hurt hand, but then shaking it off. He took your advice and it surprisingly worked. It was coming together perfectly now. "See! Hey maybe I could be the next Brandon."

"You can be the first (Y/n)," Brandon submitted, not exactly focusing on you too much. "You can never be the next Brandon. The only person who could be that is my son." He blushed at the thought of you bearing his child, although that wasn't what he was implying at all, it still came to his mind. 

"So, you're thinking of naming your son Brandon Jr.?" You inquired with a smile, the blush on his face going right over your head figuratively. "That's cute! By the way, what's your middle name?" 

"Cole." He muttered quickly, tightening a bolt.

"That's such a handsome name! Brandon Cole..." You paused with a small laugh after. "What's your last name?" Brandon didn't answer too quickly. "Brandon?"

"Brandon Cole Kensworth.." He told you in an almost embarrassed tone. You grinned, your book loving self popping out because this sounded like a name from a book.

"BRANDON COLE KENSWORTH?!" You squeaked out excitedly, Brandon jumping up in fear of your shouting. You hushed yourself, realizing he was a quiet person. "Sorry but THAT last name is SO AWESOME!" You got all giddy for a second.

"Most people make fun of me for it," Brandon's words were in his past, but right now, his mind was on (Y/n) Kensworth. He tried to help it, but every time he talked about stuff like this with you, he wondered if you could be his forever person. His soulmate. Suddenly, the machine he was working on, which was a roomba with extra stealth and cleaning abilities, came to life. Brandon's eyes widened and he smiled with the loudest cheer you've ever heard him manage. He had been working on this bot for two whole months, and it finally was alive. ALIVE! He turned to you and pulled you in for a kiss, catching you by surprise. You felt the sensation on your lips; the tingling passion. You melted in and almost wanted to fall asleep with how relaxing it felt. You both opened your eyes and Brandon got a little bashful. "I-I'm sorry." He muttered, looking away. You smiled and kissed his cheek.

"It's okay."