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Brad imagines for all of you ❤
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Brad just cracked another joke causing you to burst out laughing. He loved seeing you smile and hearing your laugh. The two of you sat in the middle of the only fast food restaurant open at 1 o'clock in the morning. You, Brad, the cashier, and a cook were the only ones in there. Between you and Brad a tray held two drinks, two half eaten burgers, and an order of fries. You took another bite of your burger and Brad took a sip of his drink. He just watched you as you put your hand in front of your mouth making sure you didn't drop anything. You wiped your mouth with a napkin and finished chewing.
"What are you looking at," you asked him as you bit into a fry.
"The beautiful girl in front of me."
You looked over your shoulders and shrugged them, "I don't see anyone."
Brad laughed and shook his head at you, "No, I mean you."
"Me," you said raising your eyebrows as you brought your drink to your lips.
He just nodded and bit into his burger. Since he had watched you eat yours you decided to do the same to him. He chewed it four or five times then swallowed, he then washed it down with a big sip from his drink.
"What are you looking at," he asked you like you had asked him.
"The really hot cashier over there," you said pointing over his shoulder to the middle-aged guy at the cash register.
Brad looked over his shoulder and almost spit out his drink, you just smiled as you bit into your burger again. Both of you continued to eat your burgers and talk. He tried to make as many jokes as possible so he could hear you laugh. The two of you finished your midnight snacks and headed back to your car. Brad walked you to the driver's side. You leaned against the door as his legs stood on either side of you. He continued to examine your face as he did in the restaurant.
"What are you looking at now?"
"You."
"And what are you thinking?"
"How much I love you."
You smiled as a blush flushed your cheeks. His hands rested on your waist as he leaned into you placing his lips against yours. You tucked your hands into his back pockets and pulled him closer to you. As your lips parted you looked up at him again.
"I love you too," you whispered right before you put your lips to his again.
