Roadtrip imagines

Meeting the parents- Brooklyn

I looked at Brooklyn doing up his hair all fancy and laughed. He turned to me and pouted, he was joking but I could tell he was nervous.

"Brook they'll love you I promise"
"Yeah, but I love you so much. I want your parents to like me" he said, straightening his tie "do I look ok?" I smiled at his nervousness
"You look amazing" I reassured him, straightening his collar and smiling to myself at how cute he looked in his suit. Finally giving him a quick kiss and linking my arm with his. He was shaking, bless his adorable little heart.

The restaurant was fancy, I led him in.
As we got to the door he stopped
"Y/n, I'm scared" he said, half laughing
"Your fine, your going to come in. Win over my parents and then have a great time" it took me to actually have to pull him in, but he eventually sat down.

Sure enough, my parents loved him and soon they were chatting away, to the point I felt left out. Brook must've sensed that, as saying we were going to wash our hands. He pulled me upstairs and, with his new found confidence. Kissed me outside the building, rain on our faces, his lips on mine.