Brady Noon/Wyatt Walker imagines

15, jealous [w.w]

You and Wyatt have been close friends, y'all had known each other for forever, you two had grown up together. You had seen all the different version of him as he grew up you thought you knew him well.. until you saw a different side of him.

You and Wyatt were at a party, talking to each other and laughing, when he walked away to get some drinks he came back to find a boy flirting with you.

This angered Wyatt for some reason, he walked over to you two with a glare on his face, he stormed over to you and the boy and Wyatt threw his drink at the boy, the red punch spilling all over the boy.

You just stand there your mouth wide open no words could express what just happened. Wyatt is obviously pissed off as he turns to face you, he seems extremely jealous of the boy and you both know that his temper can get pretty bad sometimes.

Wyatt pushes the boy away and is now standing right in front of you.

You slightly laugh. "Damn Wyatt"

Wyatt glares at you as he towers above you, he's taller and he's always been taller. The anger radiating off him gives your whole body chills just being near him. He grabs your arm roughly, he pulls you close, he's pissed.

He whispers down in your ear.
"he better stay the hell away from you.."

You giggle and Wyatt chuckles as he lets go of your arm, he then whispers again to you as you're laughing. "don't you ever let anyone mess with you, got it?"

"Oh you are SO yealous." You say smiling at him. Wyatt blushes a bit, he tries to keep up his macho demeanor "I wasn't jealous what are you talking about?"

"Oh seriously your gonna deny it to now?" You laugh. Wyatt stays silent, his expression is sheepish and embarrassed as he is caught off guard, he's not good at hiding his emotions. Wyatt sighs and finally admits, slightly embarrassed. "Yeah I guess I was jealous.."

You look at him your smile fading while asking. "you okay?"

Wyatt is startled that his jealousy seemed to have brought concern to your face, you had never seen this side of him before but here was a very vulnerable moment, he looks at you for a long time as he tries to find the words but nothing comes out, he nods, he doesn't want to let you see any weakness.

"Hey, it's okay." You ensure him. "I'm sure the red punch you spilled over that guy will come out of his clothes.. Actually no it won't come out but-"

Wyatt chuckles half heartedly as he hugs you back, it feels nice to hug someone like this, he is always expected to be strong and he's always on high alert when with people but this is your friendship, he can be a little vulnerable around you. He smiles at the joke and replies. "Well he better hope his mom knows how to wash his clothes"

"He better." You say while handing out your hand ready to do the handshake you and Wyatt made when you were younger.

Wyatt chuckles and takes your hand, he pulls you in and you both have your own signature handshake that you both invented together. This is what sets your friendship apart from the others, you two are different, unique, and special, you have been close friends for forever and that's how it shall stay. You two then let go of each others hands, you can both feel that there's a shift in your friendship though, something is different, the vibe has changed a little.

Wyatt suddenly seems deep in thought, you see his expression shift dramatically as he stares right at you, your eyes are locked on one another, the silence between you two could be cut with a knife but yet there's an air of intimacy, of a spark, of something. Wyatt finally speaks out, he has something he wants to tell you but is having a hard time getting the words out.

"Something wrong?" You ask.

Wyatt doesn't immediately reply, he can't seem to get his words out of his throat, he can't seem to find the right words to use. The silence is awkward but something about it is special, the air itself is charged. You can see the gears turning in his brain trying to think of the perfect way to say this, all he can manage is a simple.

"...yeah"

The air is heavy and tense to the point you can almost physically feel it. Wyatt finally swallows and speaks again, he's not able to look away from you. "Can I say something?" He asks.

"Yeah, please do." You say. Wyatt is looking straight into your eyes, he seems so nervous and unsure about something but he has made up his mind about what he wants to say. He takes a deep breath, the way he is acting is very unlike him and he is starting to feel lightheaded from the pressure. "....there's something I want to ask you."

"Go on Wyatt." You say chuckling a bit looking right back at him. He takes another deep breath, he seems to be mentally preparing himself for something, the way your eyes are looking at one another feels like forever, like time itself has been suspended in this very moment, Wyatt continues.

"....can I-" he pauses for a moment but continues, his heart is beating fast as he continues.

"can I kiss you?"

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