Bruno Mars One-shots written very late at night to the wee hours of the morning. A collection of both spur of the moment singular ideas, dialogue and writing prompts mixed in pieced together with music, love and a dusting of sarcasm for your enjoyme...
It early, about eight thirty AM and you still in your pajamas. You are seated at the small island in the center of your kitchen, scrolling through your favorite news app with your usual up of coffee nearby and your stereo on low playing your newest daily mix. You reach over to have a sip when your phone rings. You hop down off he stool and go to where it sits on the coffee table in your living room. Without looking at the caller ID, you hit the green button and put it to you ear.
"Hello?"
"Hey baby," Bruno says in a sing-songy voice. Your skin grows warm and begins to tingle as the familiar voice settles in your ears. You bite your lower lip and imagine him standing in front of you with that grin and those dimples you never get tired of looking at.
"Hey!" you exclaim happily. You walk over to your couch, take a seat and lean back as a smile makes its way across your face. "I thought you would be on the plane by now." You look across the room awaiting his answer. There's some talking in the background and you're able to pick out Phil and Kam's voices in the mix. You shake your head and think back the first time you met them at one of his concerts her slipped you a ticket to. He pulled you into the groups collective dressing room and introduced you to the guys off the bat.
"We should've been, but there's a delay." There's another familiar mumble then Bruno bursts with laughter. The noise quickly dies out. "Sorry," he says with a light airy chuckle. "They wouldn't let me go."
"It's ok," you reply. "So what's up? How long is the delay?"
"That's what we're trying to find out. What are you up to?"
"Nothing, just my usual morning. Breakfast, coffee, news, you know the drill."
"Yeah?" he says in a teasing tone.
"Yeah." You giggle. "What's with the voice?"
"Oh nothing, I'm just think of what you looked like wearing my jacket the last time we went out..."
"Bruno!"
"What? It suited you waaaayyyy better than me," he laughs. "I just wanted to hear your voice before I head off. I'm gonna be busy with all the shows that are lined up so, I wanted to talk to you for a little while since I won't get the chance in the next few days." You mouth 'aww' to yourself and stick out your lower lip as you think of his soft brown eyes looking longingly into yours.
How can be so sweet and so sexy at the same time?!
"I'm gonna miss you too, I actually...already do." You drop your voice toward the end of your sentence.
"Well its a good thing I got you alittle something that just might make you miss me less," he pauses. "Open your door, the package I sent you should have arrived a few minutes ago." You rise from yours seat, walks to your door, put your phone between your cheek and your shoulder and open it. Just as he said, there's a medium sized box at your feet. You pick it up, go back inside and set the box on the counter.
"What's in it? you ask putting your phone down on speaker as you search for a pair of scissors or a knife.
"Open it and see, I hope you like it."
You open the box to see that he's gotten you a deluxe merch set from the '24k Magic World Tour'. The sweatshirt with all the album's songs on it, with the matching sweat pants, a replica of his white 'Hooligans' baseball jersey and the emblem snapback in black. You hold each piece up to yourself and squeal.
"I love them!"
"I hoped you would, I know you like your sweats a little baggy so I hope they fit the way you want."
"They're perfect. I love them all," you pause and set the clothing aside and you start to put the box down on the floor when you notice a small jewelry box at the bottom. You pick it up slowly and your heart begins to race, you carefully open it and inside lays a beautiful layered necklace.
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"Y/N, you still there?"
"I---I love it," you stammer. "You didn't have t..."
"I wanted to," he replies softly. "I have one more thing for you." Just then there's a knock at the door. You set the necklace down slowly as surprise still courses through your veins, walk to the door and open it. Standing before you is Bruno in a white '24k Tour' tee, a black snapback, black jeans, classic Converse and a maroon hoodie. He raises his hands and poses. "Bam!"
You put your hands over your mouth for a moment then you reach forward and wrap your arms around his neck and he embraces you wrapping his arms around your waist. He hugs you tightly then as you let go he does too.
"How are you here!" you half squeal. He closes the door walks further inside. He grins at you.
"Did you try them on yet?" he asks pointing to the merch. "I wanna see." You pull the sweat shirt on over your tee and the sweatpants over your shorts then, you let your hair down and put on the snapback backward and sightly to the left just the way you always wear them. Bruno nods smiling. "Nice."
"You're supposed to be a the airport, how did you manage to get away?"
"I told then I was running out for some food, then I snuck away. Phil, is covering for me." You laugh and he joins you.
"I love the necklace, its beautiful." He walks to you and stand directly before you. His sweet smile is replaced by a focused more serious look. His eyes twinkle but hold an air of seriousness you haven't seen before.
"I want to ask you something before I go." He walks to the island in your kitchen where you left the necklace and gestures toward it. "You know if you're gonna keep this," he pauses and picks up the necklace and holds it up. "There's one condition you're gonna have to agree to." Your scrunch your eyebrows as your forehead come together.
"What?" you ask in a confused tone.
"If you're gonna wear this, I gotta ask. Y/N, will you be my girl?"
You cover your mouth with both hands, nod your head slowly and he steps toward you. He drapes the necklace around your neck, you lift your hair and he walks around behind you. He claps the necklace and kisses your cheek before walking back around to stand in front of you. Before he can say a word, you grasp his face and draw it to yours. Your lips meet and you kiss him passionately; as you hold him close you feel his body loose some tension. He pulls you to him pressing his hands firmly against you. You pull away from him and begin gnawing on your lower lip. He gives you a heated but playful look with a smirk hidden on his lips that makes it hard to focus on anything but him.
"Sooo, I'm thinking that's a yes?" he raises an eyebrow.
"Yes!" You he presses his lips to yours and you hold his face in both hands, he wraps his arms around you again and cradles your head in one of his hands. He sighs as he holds you close.
"I'm really gonna miss you now," you say.
"Let's see if I can help you out with that." He pulls away from you and pushes up his left hoodie sleeve. He glances at his Rolex. "You've got me for an hour an a half."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah." He put his hands on your hips and you put yours around his neck. You remove his snapback, set it aside and runs your hands through his curls. He kisses the side of your neck. "What are we gonna do about that?" You shrug your shoulders. He blinks slowly and smiles. "I think I can think of something."
