Reasons To Stay • Brandon Flynn

Chapter 23: You're No Zayn Malik

^^^omg why on earth is he so cute😍😍

Brandon's pov

I noticed Nadine was consciously checking out her image that reflected through the elevator wall that literally are mirrors. I smiled when i saw her doing that. I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her into my chest.

"Beautiful." I said softly as i landed a kiss on her cheek.

And she smiled. She smiled that damned smile that sent my pulses racing and turned my heart into a bloody gooey mess. And i had to restrain my self from smashing those lips of hers with mine, feeling that smile against my lips.

She shifted a little so she could snake her arms around my torso and burry her face in the crook of my neck.

"Stop saying things like that. You scare me." She murmured on my skin, making me shuddered.

I scrunched of one my eyebrows.

What on earth have i possibly done that i scared her? All ive done was just saying the fact that she's beautiful. The most beautiful woman ive ever laid my eyes on.

I know i promised her that we'll take things slow. As slow as she wants.

To share things and to act like these might scare her, now i know. Because she's still full of doubts that this, whatever happens between us now, will work out.

Somehow she's right. We just met and there are only three weeks left for us to spend together. After this, we don't know where things will lead us. We will go back to our countries. We will be apart for miles miles away.

But i will do whatever it takes to make things work between us. To make us work. I'll just have to show her and convince her that distance would mean nothing. I will fight for her. Because she's worth the fight. And so much more than that. Geez, i'll do anything for her. Anything.

"You're the Gigi to my Zayn." I said as if i wanted to ignore her statement. I repeatedly kissed the side of her head.

"Shut up." She kissed my neck softly. What she's done just made my breath hitched. I gulped audibly. And she must have noticed that since she let out a chuckle. "Im no model material. And you're no Zayn Malik."

This time i laughed.

The 'ding' sound informed us that the elevator approached our destination. We walked out hand in hand to the lowest floor of the building and to where i parked my car.

"Where are we going?" Nadine asked as she tried to buckle the seatbelt.

"Wherever you want to." I shrugged, didn't really have idea on where to go.

"How about the beach?"

"For a hundred and fiftieth times, Nads? Seriously?"

"You're overreacting." She chuckled.

I pouted but she leaned forward and kissed that pout off of my lips. I grinned as wide as possible, i suddenly pitied my poor face for grinning till it felt hurt.

"If thats what it takes to be with you then i don't mind to go to the beach for the rest of my life."

As cliché as that might sound, what ive said just received a quick yet sweet kiss from Nadine in return.

"You're something else, Brandon." She smiled as we pulled apart.

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I sat down on the sand and patted the space next to me. Nadine followed suit then curled into my side.