Give Me Love (Brooklyn Beckham fanfic)

Chapter 25: Boyfriends.

I was currently at the Beckham's. I was lucky to have Brooklyn defend me, David and Victoria initially upset at me. I understood why though, I mean what I said had cause many to despise me. They were the odd few fans or people out there who didn't believe what was said in the papers; I could easily have decided to lie to them, but being a good role model meant owning up to my own behaviour, no matter how bad it was. I had to show people that I recognised the faults in my ways, and I was willing to work on them. 

"Any ideas yet?" Brooklyn let out a sigh, looking down at his duvet. He was thinking really hard about ways in which I could possibly prove to everyone that I no longer had the hatred for cameras. I did tell him I should do so by myself, but he had remarked how he wouldn't let his girlfriend go through this alone; it was official thanks to that. We were officially a thing. 

"None." I said, thinking about how difficult this whole thing really was. It reminded a lot of the first time I met Ollie for some reason. Before I was too focused on corrected that odd spruce tree, or flaw, inside of me, rather than looking at all the oak trees (positives) in my life. I cherished the memory of that talk with Solar; and it made me realise he wasn't the one to tell the media about the foul-language I had used about them and everyone else who used a camera. 

As if right on cue, my phone's ringtone echoed throughout the quiet room. Ollie's name illuminated the screen. I didn't even hesitate in picking up. 

"Hey Luna I'm so s-" 

"Ollie, I know it wasn't you."

"Yeah I know but I'm so sorry that it got out and I tried-wait what?!" He stopped his rambling, making me burst into laughter. Brooklyn looked at me funnily, but then smiled anyway. 

"I said I know it wasn't you Ollie. You're my friend, and you tried to warn me, but I didn't listen. Now its time for me to sort it out with the help of my boyfriend." I smiled, just calling him boyfriend made me heart beat that little faster. 

"Yeah okay. And boyfriend huh? Who is it? Has he been Ollie-approved?" Ollie let out; I imagined him raising one eyebrow at this point, which made me giggle.

"Well you tell me, it's Brooklyn." I simply said, smiling at my boyfriend as I did so. He smiled in return. 

"Oh yeah he's certainly approved. That guy's hot." Ollie mumbled the last part, and I tried not to burst out in laughter again. I heard on the other end of the phone another guy shouting 'hey! You better be talking about me!, but I hadn't a clue on who it was. 

"Who's the other guy?" I questioned Ollie, him going silent. He sighed, before deciding to tell me.

"His name's Elliot. One of Brooklyn's friends actually, or should I say my boyfriend?" At this, my eyes went wide. 

"You have a boyfriend?!" I exclaimed, apparently loud enough for both Ollie and Brooklyn to let out an 'ow!'

"Jeez, yes." 

"That's great! I'll let you go. You two go do whatever you two are gonna do." I said, not realising how I phrased it.

"Yeah..... not yet thanks."

"Oh my. I'm so sorry I didn't mean it like that, but you two have a good day okay?" At this, Ollie just hummed in agreement, but replying that so should I and Brooklyn. 

"I'll talk to you some other time Ollie. Bye." 

"Bye." He hung up, and I placed my phone down on Brooklyn's bedside table. I looked up to see what he was thinking, and a serious face was shown. 

"What?" I questioned, wondering why he looked so mysterious. I soon had my answer though, as he crawled closer to me, kissing me with passion. I kissed back, grabbing his cheeks as if to let him know I didn't want this to stop. I loved the taste of his lips, they were everything. 

Soon things had progressed from kissing, as Brooklyn hovered over me. We had totally forgot our original plan of finding a way for me to show everyone I had changed. Instead, we were slowly stripping off our clothes in a heated make-out. Brooklyn took his shirt off quickly after kissing and sucking down on my neck. I moaned in pleasure, the feeling sending shivers through my whole body. I wanted him. I slid off my shirt now. We went back to kissing before Brooklyn decided to kiss further down my body. He reached my stomach, stopping. 

"Are we going to do this?" He looked at me straight in the eyes. I mumbled a 'yes', not being able to stop myself. 

We started kissing again, Brooklyn undoing his jeans, before pulling them off of him. I was next, sliding off my leg-wear. We were both left in our underwear. 

Things were about to get a lot more heated. 

AN: 

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Did I just write that? Wow, intense stuff. 

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I mean I know I felt slightly uncomfortable writing the last parts, but it's a book, right? We're all mature enough to know what happens, yeah? I hope so...

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Then we head into the epilogue, before I start working on the sequel for you guys! 

I know this book is short, but I really hoped you enjoyed it as much as you could have. I like to think I've done a good job with it, but you let me know how you feel. 

There WILL be a Sequel, but I'll let you know more about that in the last chapter and epilogue. 

Love you all xx

Tom.

Update: This isn't the second to last chapter! There are many more to come, so please enjoy lovelies xx