Brady Noon Imagines

School Play

Every year my school holds a play. Each time the chance comes, I audition. Sometimes I'll be lucky to just be a side character. But on a rare chance, I will be the main character. I guess one of those odd not common times happened to me this time.

The next day after the auditions, I found out that I was chosen as the main character. I was so excited, basically bouncing with joy until I read who I was acting with.

Usually, I'm not picky with who I have to perform with or who I perform to, but this time is different, completely different.

This person is someone who I have to connect with on a whole different level, who I have to learn to know well as time passes, and just in general a person who I need to be comfortable around.

This person was my crush.

Brady Noon

Since I started school, since I set my eyes on him, he was my crush.

Look, a part of me was very excited to be working side by side with my crush. Getting to know him better. But the majority of me was shit scared. I can't even keep eye contact with him for 3 seconds, I just can't.

His eyes are dangerous, they are traps, and if you come too close you can't escape.

Although I tried my best to keep my calm, my cool. The first meeting we had together I almost passed away.

The teacher only then mentioned that the two characters needed to kiss to seal the deal.

Which means Brady and I need to kiss to end the show.

I tell you now I swear I looked like a corpse when I heard that.

But what could I do? I auditioned after all

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Present day.

It's been a couple of weeks being a part of the play and it's been a roller coaster. It's been hard to keep eye contact for more than 3 seconds.

A good thing that happened is that we have grown closer to each other. I know more about him and he knows who I am. Finally

But now we are practicing and performing the kiss.

And I'm way more than not fine right now.

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'' Hey Brady?'' I asked nervously, I start to fidget with my hands which is a common habit I seem to do whenever I'm around him.

" Yeah,'' he turns around, watching my hands, then looking into my eyes, '' What's wrong?''

He asks casually, he is staring at me, making me feel ill, and I suddenly regret wanting to share my thoughts.

'' You know how we have the kissing part next'' I mumble, feeling his eyes and attention on me.

'' Mhm'' he nods, I can tell that his not concerned just interested.

'' Well, it's going to be my first kiss" I spit out. I study his face carefully.

'' What!'' he shouts, '' you're joking, right?'' he asks, putting his hands on his hips. His staring at me.

I shake my head to ensure that I'm not joking

'' Really?'' he says, '' There's no way, you're so pretty'' he points out, peering up at me.

I look up at him, blush covering my cheeks. There is no way he just said I was pretty.

'' Well, I guess it's because I don't put myself out there enough'' I shrug, taking a deep breath. I am still wrapping my mind around his compliment.

'' That's not true,'' he smiles, '' well, at least with you it's not''

I peer at him, a little confused as to what his trying to get across.

'' I mean, it's just someone like you should be getting asked out left and right'' he suggests.

I feel like I've been hit in the head with a rock. No a brick

There's no way that's what he thinks.

I smile at him

'' Uhm, Well, I'm glad I'm your first kiss then'' He grins,

What!

Am I feeling normal right now? NO

What's going on?

'' Me too, I couldn't ask for someone better'' I grin back.

Was that risky, I feel risky

He watches me, well thinking about something.

His hair is placed perfectly above his eyes.

I don't like to admit this but I love his nose.

'' Wait, so your first kiss will be on stage'' he squints his eyes, '' in front of a bunch of people.''

I never thought of it like that. But when you put it like that it sounds horrible.

What if I mess it up? what if I end up kissing his nose or his teeth?

Panic starts to rise in my body as I realize how badly this kiss might turn out.

'' Hey,'' he grabs my hand, '' Don't worry about the kiss.''

His hand is way bigger.

'' If you want we can practice here quickly, before we go on stage?'' he suggests.

His hand is cold.

'' What do you think?'' He asks.

His hand is still holding mine.

'' Y/n, do you want to kiss now or aft-''

'' Yes, now, that would be perfect'' I cut him off.

His hand is no longer holding mine. I already miss it.

'' Are you sure?'' He asks, walking closer to me.

He doesn't stop until our faces are close.

We're close. Too close

I can feel his hot breath on my face

'' Yes'' Is all I can get out before he connects our lips.

My arms snack around his neck. His are cupping my face

It's a slow passionate kiss.

All the worries that I had prior are gone.

I feel ready.

I feel a lot of things right now

All I know is that this kiss did not help my crush on him at all.