Brooklyn Beckham imagine's

Internet love (pt.2)

Your POV
Is it strange that I'm in love with a person I've never met? I've never even seen a picture of him. It's like I know nothing about him. It's hard not knowing who he actually is. He knows everything about me but I feel like I know nothing about him. We live in different countries so it's not like I could just walk up to him or track him down.
Brook: I'm sorry?
You were so confused. Why would he be sorry? He had done nothing wrong.
(Y/N): Why are you sorry?
Brook: I forgot to remind you how beautiful you are.
(Y/N): I'm not even out of bed yet.
Brook: That doesn't matter. You are always beautiful too me.
That comment made you blush like crazy. How did he know, you didn't ever post pictures of yourself without makeup on. You hated how you looked without it.
Brook: I'm going to skype you. I want you to see who I really am.
You didn't even have time to think about putting makeup on before he actually skyped you. You accepted but she tried to hide her face from him. You didn't even see his face before you heard his voice. "Don't cover your face, love" You heard the melodic voice coming from the computer screen.
You uncover your face quickly so that you could see his face. You smiled when you saw his face he was so cute. You knew that you knew him from somewhere but you couldn't place his face. He was smiling back at you. "You are so beautiful with or without makeup." He said intently staring at you.
"Why do I feel like I've seen you before?" You mumbled out trying to figure out where you had seen him. "I'm sorry, I'm just going to be quiet now." You added as not to make the conversation awkward.
"You have seen me before so don't worry about it?" He said but not telling you why you had seen his face. "You probably have seen me with my parents." He said looking down almost embarrassed by who his parents were. "My parents are Victoria and David Beckham."
It was almost if he was scared of what you would think about his parents. "I don't care who your parents are I just care about who you are." You said trying to make him feel better about this situation. "I still really want to see you in person."
"I know I really want to see you in person too." He responded to you.
"Well then let's meet up." You said trying to hide any excitement in your voice, a giant smiled appeared on Brooklyn's face
"I would love that!" Brooklyn squealed like a girl
"I'm coming up to London on Saturday, maybe we could meet up?"
"Hyde park, next to the lake, meet at 12." Brooklyn said and ended the call 
Saturday
I woke up at 6 and done my daily morning  routine
"Y/n we are leaving" my mum called up the stairs
"Okay mum just coming." You ran down the stairs a bit to fast you fell
"Wow steady tiger." My mum said laughing. We later arrived in London. "11pm." I muttered to myself
"Right y/n so I taking y/s/n (your sibling name) to Harrods so you can look around and I'll text you, okay?"
"Yes mum." You squealed jumping up and down. Your mum and y/s/n left and you took a nice steady stroll to the lake in Hyde park, you sat down on the nearest bench.
"Y/N!" You heard a excited voice, you jumped out of your seat in excitement and rapidly turned around, there he was, the boy of my dreams, standing there looking amazing. You snapped out of your day dream and ran to him and jumped into his arms
"Is this actually happening." You said speechless.
"Yes it is." Brooklyn said laughing "I've been wanting to do something since the day I met you." He carried on "y/n since the day I started talking to you I fell in love with you, will you do the honour of being my girlfriend."
"Yes!" You said hardly audible. He grabbed your face and starting kissing you and obviously you kissed back.
"I love you." You said as you both pulled away
"I love you too."
Maybe not all people you meet on the Internet are that bad

A/n
The ending was ew, what do you think? Found on tumblr but added my own