Angels pov
"Please talk to me," He took a deep breath.
"She absolutely hates me," he wipes away a few tears.
"I, just for once, one time, want my mother to be proud of something. One goddamn thing. I've never made her happy. Never. Not once in my life. Even when I was little. I was nothing to her. Just a shitty son. One she just said she loved, but you wouldn't believe it because the way she would say it. You just knew I was nothing," A tear slid down his face again. I whipped it off with my hoodie sleeve. He looked up at me with dreadful eyes.
"Angel, do you even love me?" The question stuns me. I couldn't breath for a moment. Honestly, I fell for him in high school. I wish back then, I would've known he liked me too.
"Brandon, baby, you know that answer. I've loved you since high school. I just wish I would've said something sooner.""No. Do you love me still knowing that I knocked you up?"
What kinda question is that? And knocked me up? No, he just got me pregnant. A little miracle for us.
"Hey! You didn't knock me up. We, as in us, got me pregnant and I don't fucking care what anyone says about us," I kiss him, but he don't kiss back. He more of pushes me back.
"That didn't answer my question," He frowned.
"Yes, I love you even though I'm pregnant. It gives me another reason to love you," He half smiles. I place my hands on his face and kiss him once more. This time he kisses back.
"What was the first reason?" He really wants to do this? All the explanation.
"Brandon, I fell in love with you because you were different from everyone else. You weren't just one of those fuckboys. You cared for everyone. You had the cutest laugh. The brightest smiled. The dorkiest jokes. The timid look. The the best hair and eyes. Oh and your morning voice, that was sexy. Baby, I fell in love with you for you. I love you," He was crying again.
"I've never felt more right in a situation. I love you too," We stand, but little did I notice it started to sprinkle. Jason and Ella were eating each others faces off by the time we walked over to them.
"Eww," I state. Ella flicks me off. Suddenly it started to pour harder and harder.
"Lets go home," Brandon says kissing me again. He grabs my waist and pushes me against the building. My hands made it up his shirt and his were on the wall.
Damn I really love this man.
***
When we got home Ella and Jason decided they wanted to make dinner. They googled what a pregnant woman would keep down, but I was in the mood for nothing.
"You have to eat!" Ella exclaims. I groan, food was my least worry.
"Everything I like has something in it that is heartburn's play ground Ella make me tuna!" I say sitting on the couch.
"So me and Jason should just go get subway?" I nod smirking.
"Tuna, provolone, onion sauce, and spinach right?" She askes.
"Yeah!" I could taste it already! When I was first pregnant with Kyle's child I always wanted subway, now it's back again. Damn....
"Angel," Brandon says kissing me. Soon enough we were making out and he was lying on top of me. My hands clenched to the back of his shirt as he kissed my neck than started kissing down. I moaned once then hissed his name. He whispers in my ear, but I zone out.
"Baby. We're. On. The. Couch." I say between breaths. He sits up.
"I forgot," He bit his lip.
For a moment there was silence, until a creak sound of the door happened. Ella and Jason were back. Damn..
***
"So, just saying, but... Me and Jason seen that little scene that happened on the couch," Ella says lacing her fingers with Jason's. I blush.
"Well hey, you guys had your moment on it. It was our turn. And it's my couch," Brandon winks at me. I wink back.
"Yeah, but neither of us have a bed here. You guys do," Ella playfully rolls her eyes.
"He don't even live here!" I say slamming the palm of my hand on the table. Everyone laughs at me.
"Fuck it," I scrunch my nose up.
"Okay, me and Jason are gonna go. We have a date tonight," Ella says standing up.
"Are you guys even officially dating yet?" They stay quiet.
"He hasn't exactly asked me," Ella looks at Jason with a smile.
"Any who, were gonna go. No more sex on that couch," Jason teases. I shake my head at them and turn back to Brandon.
"Don't even think about it."
"What?" I ask innocently.
"We're not finishing what you started!" He knows what he was doing. Brandon was the type who didn't really tolerate not finishing what has been started.
"You're right my dear, not on the couch anyway," He winks pulling me to the bedroom. Before I knew it, we were naked on the bed I knew all to well.
It may not be a good idea for the baby, but pregnancy hormones suck! One little touch and you melt. Everything Brandon did turned me on.
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Boom! I love you.. {Brandon Calvillo fanfic}
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