Brent Rivera Imagines

Beach Day

You and best friend Brent were going to the beach today. He invited you with a bouquet of lilles and pansies. it was super cute in your opinion.

You had a flashback to that morning. You heard a knock at your door. You were home alone since your parents were on business trips. You went to answer the door and it was Brent. "Hey Brent! What's up?" you said. You studied the bouquet in his hand curiously.

He gave them to you. "Meet me at the beach at 6:30 (y/n)."

You stayed quiet... in shock. Brent was your best friend and you never knew he thought about you this way.

"Please?" he added, smiling nervously.

You blinked a few times to get back to reality. You heard a beep of a car outside your house. It was Brent. You put on you sandals and sweater and ran outside. (You wore khaki shorts and a crop top that said "rad") You also picked up your bikini just incase you went swimming.

You hopped in the car and Brent smiled. "Excited?" You nodded. You could see he had a little twinkle of nervousness in her adorable brown eyes.

*At The Beach*

Brent already had a big towel set up with a picnic basket, chocolates, and his swim trunks on it. You gave out a soft smile. He sat you down and sat next to you. "So (y/n) how was your day."

"I was excited all day to come here, honestly." You replied.

"Good... cause I have a question." he paused.

"You can ask me anything Brent."

"Well listen. I've been thinking about you so so so much lately and it's driving me crazy how I don't have you. I really like you (y/n)... a lot."

You then realized that you liked Brent too... a lot. "I-I like you too Brent."

"Really? Good. Because... I want you to be my girlfriend..."

"Of course I will be your gf Brent."

He jumped with joy and picked you up and gave you a quick kiss on the cheek. It felt amazing.

The rest of the night you and. Brent spent romantically. It was one of the best nights you've ever had... truly.