Brandon Calvillo (Fluffy Imagines)

Colors Part 2

That's when I knew he was my soulmate.

His eyes met mine and butterflies erupted in my stomach. "Would you two like to come over or something?" I ask, still staring at the distant brunette while talking to the blonde, waiting for an answer. "Well I mean we could go back to my place but I have a roommate...I don't know if he'll be cool with it." He explained, rubbing the nape of his neck, looking down to his blackened shoes. I looked to f/n, letting my eyes do the talking. She just stared at me and a gleam of 'do-whatever-I-guess' in her eyes. I pushed past people to the brunette and he looked up to me. His eyes showed fear and I smiled, sticking my hand out. "Hey I'm Y/n wanna come back to my place?" I ask pointing to the blonde and f/n. "S-sure, I'm Brandon by the way." He stuttered, his face filled with color and he shook my hand sheepishly. I smile, grabbing his wrist and pulled him to the other two. I put my hand up for the keys to the motorcycle, giving f/n a look. She nodded and pulled out her keys, throwing them to me. I catch them easily and walk out of the art shop. Brandon followed close behind as I pulled on f/n's helmet on my head, waiting for him to pull on the extra helmet. He grabbed it from the back and slowly pulled it on, watching me carefully. I swung my leg over the bike, putting the key into the ignition and made it roar to life. "I've never been on one of these before." Brandon stated, making his cheeks turn bright red. I giggled and pulled him on, placing his hands around my waist. "Just hold on tight." I say, revving the bike loudly and start racing down the road. He squealed loudly, grabbing ahold of my torso and brushed my boobs. "I'm so sorry!" I heard him yell over the loud noises coming from the moving vehicle under me. I laugh and rub his upper thigh as a "I don't mind." I feel his head dig into my back. I laugh and pull up to my house, parking the bike in the double door garage. I opened the side gate to the backyard, hearing multiple paws hit the floor. A tsunami of fur pulls me to the floor and chuckle petting all my dogs. Brandon helped me up and smiled down at the dogs, meeting my eyes. His dark brown eyes glistened in the bright shine of the sun. "So who are these little balls of fur?" He asked crouching down to the height of most of the dogs. "That's Loki, Oak, Princess, Scooters, Snow Bear, Pinky and Benson." I say naming each dog and pointed to them individually. He pet them all and stood back up, watching them dance around excitedly. His smile widened and he looked back to me. "Wanna go  in the pool?" I asked, rubbing my arm nervously and I hear a car pull up into the drive way. I look over to the gate and watch f/n walk in with the blonde. They had bags of chips and other junk food in their hands. I helped them carry the bags in and set them down on the counter, pulling out bowls for the chips. I opened the bag, pouring in the salted tortilla chips and glance up. F/n was sitting there, a mischievous grin tugging at the ends of her lips. "Yes may I help you?" I ask sarcastically, placing the now empty bag on the marble. I gave her a look and waited for he response. She laughed like a maniac and rubbed her hands together. "Alright f/n, what did I tell you about taking crack?" I say giggling, hearing quick foot steps from the living room. "Crack?" Jason asks, a crazed look in his eyes. "Oh God, not my cracked out uncle." I hear Brandon start laughing hard at his own response. I was confused but started laughing anyways. I fell on the floor in the kitchen, giggling like an idiot. My face was burning and I could feel tears pricking the corners of my eyes, my stomach started to hurt. I didn't stop, I couldn't stop. "Y/n are you ok?" Brandon came over to my side, looking at me with concern and it made me laugh even harder. I inhaled deeply, making my eyes go wide and I stop laughing. My eyes find Brandon's, causing me to stare into his chocolate brown orbs. It was easy to get lost in them and that's what happened to me. I didn't notice that I was leaning in, His hot breath hit my lips, making shivers run down my spin. I bit my lip, not knowing what to do. He glanced at them, asking for permission and I repeated his actions. I felt our noses touch and I closed my eyes. Our lips touched and I melted into the kiss. My hands raked through his hair and I crawled closer to him, not breaking contact. He pulled me onto his lap and I pushed him down on the floor. His hands rested on my waist and I placed my hands on his chest. I pulled away slowly and I had a huge smile plastered on my face. I finally opened my eyes and I noticed the wood floor, it was brown. The cabinets were brown, my shirt was blue and so were my jeans. I quickly glanced around at everything, my breath getting caught in my throat. My eyes widened and I looked back down to Brandon, everything was filled with colors. Pastels, neons everything you could imagine. "Y-you fixed me." I gasp, pulling him closer to me. "You fixed me!" I yelled, pulling him in for a deep and passionate kiss, resting my forehead on his. "Thank you." I smiled, staring into his eyes. "Aw, that was so cute." F/n says cheerfully. "I would have to agree." Jason replies and we both look at them. They were watching from over the island. I blushed and shook my head, knowing today was going to be a long day