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Beau Brooks Imagine #50 pt. 5

A/N 50 imagines already :o

Thank you for 1.6k reads! YIPEE!!

ily <3

P.S this is the last part for this little story thingy

#50

"Wanna come over, babe?" Luke voice inquires on the other end of the line. Shit. How am i gonna get out of it this time? It's not like you DON'T want to spend time with your boyfriend, you would love nothing more but hang out at his place and have extensive make out sessions on his couch. Just one problem, and that would be Beau Brooks, Luke's older brother. After having confessed his love for you at around the same time Luke did and you rejected him, things have been even more tense than usual. He hasn't spoken to you since the day he stormed out of your house, angry and hurt by your decision to be with Luke. You almost miss the days when Beau used to just tease and bully you mercilessly, at least you knew where you stood. Now, you get knots in your stomach every time you even think of facing him. "I..... Have to do stuff....around the house" you lie, not very subtly. "Babe, you've been avoiding Beau for two weeks now. Don't you think it's time to make nice?" Luke sighs. "Luke! It's not that easy! How would you feel if i picked HIM over you? I don't even understand how you can be around him all the time! Don't you feel guilty or weird?" you exclaim. "I mean, it was difficult at first, but we are brothers, and Beau isn't really one for heart to heart conversations about how he feels. He just brushed it off, licked his wounds for a few days and now it's like nothing happened. I bet it will be the same for you two" he assures you. You shake your head. How can Luke be so naive and oblivious? No WAY is Beau ready to forgive you, his pride is too big. He may act like he's ok with it around Luke, but as a girl, you just KNOW it's still bothering him. There is a better chance of you making it onto the Olympic Gymnastics team than make up with Beau, and everyone knows you can't even do a proper cartwheel. "Just come over, talk to him. You can't dodge coming over to my place forever" Luke persists. "No, but i can avoid Beau. I'll come over when he's at the gym or something" you tell him. "Fine. He's going out in an hour anyway, so you can come after he's gone. But i'm telling you, this is childish, you should just be friends already. It would mean a lot to me?" he begs, no doubt making his pleading, pouty face, but even Luke's big puppy dog eyes won't convince you to do this. "I'll see you in an hour" you simply reply, hanging up the phone before he can protest.

"Luke! I'm here! Oh and i stopped by Dunkin Donuts and got those Bavarian ones you like, well ok, they are the one I like but they didn't have...." you stop mid sentence, as you bump into a hard, muscular chest, bouncing right off it, like a brick wall. You look up to face none other than Beau, who looks just as surprised as you do. "Oh! I thought you went out?" you stammer, pure panic rushing through you, as you curse every swear word know to man internally. "No, i'm grounded since last week. Luke didn't say you were coming over, he isn't here" he mumbles, slightly humbled and shy, averting eye contact. "What? Luke said to meet him here in an hour! And he said you'd be.... Oh" you suddenly realise what Luke has oh-so-subtly set up. Nice try, Brooks, not gonna happen, you think. Now you just need a good excuse to bolt and never come back. "So, what did you do?" you hear the words coming out of your mouth. What? No! What am i doing? No personal questions! Make up something that'll get you out of here! "I may or may not have broken another window accidentally on purpose" he shrugs, almost grinning. "Oh," you reply. "Donut?" Beau nods, grabbing one out of the bag and biting into it, vanilla cream smudging onto his upper lip, making you almost giggle. "Do you want to sit?" Beau asks, gesturing to the sofa. You carefully sit down. "So, um, how have you been?" you tentatively ask, not wanting to hit a sore spot. Beau looks down, rubbing his neck. "You know.... Fine." "You haven't been fine, have you?" you whisper, seeing the hurt sparkle in his shockingly green eyes. He pinches his mouth. "It's been hard. I know i've never been the nicest guy to you, so i guess i should have seen your choice coming. I deserved it" "Beau, you didn't 'deserve' it. Luke, i think secretly, i've always had a thing for him and he is just.... He is right. I never wanted to hurt you. Well ok, maybe a little for pay back, but not like this. I'm so truly sorry" you breathe, surprised you are actually having this conversation. "Me too. I'm sorry for all the comments and pranks and everything. I guess it's true what they say, i'm just too immature" he replies, still avoiding your eyes. "You know, there is this thing we could try...." you suggest. "An affair?" Beau asks, his head shooting up. "No!" you chuckle, hitting him. "Being FRIENDS. Civilized human beings who interact with each other. I'm not saying we have to be bffs or anything, i know it might sometimes still be awkward, but for Luke's sake? And for ours too?" Beau finally manages to look up, giving you a wry smile. "That sounds like something I could do" he nods, sticking out his hand, which you shake. It's weird. Two hours ago, you dreaded seeing Beau, still hated him for everything he has done and felt guilty about what you had done to him and now, you're eating donuts together? Definitely strange. However, it is something you are happy to embrace, and you feel about three million times better, having resolved all your issues with Beau. This only means your and Luke's relationship is unstoppable.