Grocery Shopping

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Aurora's POV:

"AUrOrA!!", Brendon yelled, from the couch.

He was on his phone, Twitter or something, shirtless and in joggers. Sitting upright on the couch, one leg stretched to the side and the other bent regularly. His eyes glued to his phone.

"Yes, Brendon?", I said, a bit irritated.

"Where are you gooooiiiinnngg?", He whined.

I signed, leaning against the wall, preparing to be bombarded with more questions and answers and comments. Oh, Brendon.

"To the grocery store, babe.", I chirped, smiling for reassurance.

"Oh...", he trailed off.

"Can I come, too?"

I knew that question was coming, I expected it. Of course, I had to say yes.

"Sure, Brendon. Sure, you can come."

He smiled like a little kid and ran into our shared bedroom. Mere minutes past before he came frolicking out in the exact same outfit with an addition of a plain white t-shirt.

Brendon was blessed with beautiful, amazing, perfect hair, so he didn't bother to do anything to it.

All he did was throw on shoes and grab his keys and phone.

Soon enough, me and Brendon were both in the car, driving to the nearest grocery store.

"Hey, can I put something in?", he asked.

I nodded, watching as his hands glided across the opening in between our seats, his eyes stuck on the road as he did so.

He swiftly checked the cover of the CD before single-handedly opening it and placing the disk into the car.

A shifting noise was released through the speakers before the album began to play. I should've know it was Frank Sinatra.

Brendon sung in his beautiful voice the whole car ride. I'm not big on Sinatra, plus I'm an awful singer, so I just listened to his voice accompanied by the CD.

The ride ended too soon and I almost audibly pouted, which Brendon laughed at.

"Hey, you're a great singer.", I defended.

He nodded and shrugged, "I guess so."

We walked, hand-in-hand into the store. As Brendon mentally debated whether to get a large shopping cart or not I just had to make the reference.

"If you really want to 'roam the city in a shopping cart', then you're gonna need one."

He glared at me and rolled his eyes, "Ha ha. Very funny."

After a couple minutes of watching the mental battle going on in Brendon's mind, he finally asked me, "So, what do we need for the house?"

I shrugged, "Just about everything."

He nodded and went along with getting one of the big carriages. (A/N: do other people even call it that?)

Finally, me and Brendon walked into the store to be greeted by all the different food and products they had to offer.

"Where to first, m'lady?", Brendon asked, extending his hand out for my to hold.

I gripped it, tightly. "How about the snack isle?"

He nodded as we walked to the fourth isle and collected bags and boxes of chips and crackers and cookies and ores and a bunch of other snacks.

That's unfair to say.

Brendon filled our cart with forty-seven bags of Cheetos and I had to compromise to release forty-five of them. I did have to yell and threaten him several times, but it's worth it.

"I have the money!", he kept exclaiming.
"I go through them so easily!"

I shrugged off his reasoning, which he allowed pretty easily.

We ended up getting the Cheetos and a box of Oreos from that isle before trotting to the next one. Me and Brendon went through roughly the same experience with each isle, replacing Cheetos with other things like ketchup and brownie boxes.

While we were getting the ketchup, a fan stopped him. It was adorable how his face lit up seeing them so excited to meet him.

He was so sweet to her, and she even recognized me.

"Hi, ohmygod you're AURORA DANIELS!! You're so beautiful and amazing. Aw, I love you both.", she had said after introducing herself as Jessica.

We took a picture and she walked off to her parents.

Once we checked out and everything, we started heading back to the car. I stopped dead in my tracks in the middle of the parking lot, pulling out my phone.

"What is it, babe?", Brendon asked.

"There's a snorlax.", I said softly.

"NO WAY!" He shouted, pulling out his phone and going to the Pokemon Go app.

The people passing by in their cars were not happy, honking their horns and such, but it was worth it. We got a 345 Snorlax.

Me and Brendon laughed like rebellious teens and we rushed back to the car, clutching each other and the shopping cart for dear life.

We sat in the car and let out exasperated sighs after we put our groceries in the car, huge smiles consuming our faces.

Brendon started the car up and drove away.

"This time I'm putting something in.", I said popping in The Shadow Side by Andy Black.

He rolled his eyes at my predictable choice of a CD. I just laughed.

This time around, I was singing along to the CD as Brendon watching. He smiled at me, shaking his head.

"I love you.", he said.

"Let's go shopping together more."

A/N: I thought I could make that way more funny. It's okay, I'm happy with the results. Hope you guys are too! hOW I WISH BRENDON WORE JOGGERS. Thanks for reading everyone love you so much. Also, requests are mostly opened. mostly. You should PM me. Again, thanks for reading.

-Emma💗

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