You were with your boyfriend Brennen of four years. Your family has always said he was a bad influence in you, but you didn't care. You two were stuck together. Nothing could break you guys apart. When ever you guys fight, he apologizes because he is afraid of you breaking up with him and of hurting you. You two were each other's first everything, first date, kiss, you guys even lost virginities together. You walked into Starbucks with Brennen's arm around your waist. You were currently wearing yoga pants and one of Brennen Merch shirts. With the B and T in the corner of the shirt in cursive. He always had a habit of putting his arm around you. You honestly felt save in his arms. Your turn to order was in a few so you started talking to Brennen about the drinks. "What do you want Babe?" You asked Brennen. He smiled wrapping his arm around you tightly. "My normal." He says you smile and order. The person at the cash register kept staring at you because your boobs could be seen in the shirt. Sure you were wearing a bra, but the shirt showed some boob which Brennen liked. You were on your phone and took a picture of you and Brennen and posted it on Instagram. You guys moved so the people behind you could order. Just so happens to be two collage boys. "Hey mama" one said to you. You then around. "Who are you calling mama?" You asked. "You mama. Nice ass looks so juicy and sweet." The other boy said. "Thanks. My boyfriend tells me that all the time" you say smiling and holding Brennen's hand. "Baby cheeks, you can do so much better." The boy says. "Yo dude. Shut the fuck up and leave my girl alone because I beat the living shit out of you. Stay away from her. " Brennen says pushing you behind him. "Baby. It's ok." You say as Brennen shushes you. "Dude. She told you it's fine. So just leave." The guy dude thing said smirking. Brennen was full of anger. "So mama, wanna come with us and leave this asshole? We can be worth your while." The guy said. "No thanks. I'm fine dating an asshole then dating a douche bag. " I said. The guy was mad. The fight had gone on for so long. The boys kept asking if you wanted to go away with them and you kept saying no and grabbed ahold of Brennen's arm. So they started calling you names that Brennen didn't like. "You're just a slut. I mean sure you got the booty but you have no boobs and your ass is probably fake." The boy said. You looked at your shirt and saw boobs. You had boobs. Not big ones. Not small ones. But Boobs and Brennen loved them and your butt. He has a fetish with your butt. Next thing you knew Brennen got into a fist fight. Your drinks were ready so you went out into the center of the mall and saw Brennen throw the boys out of the Starbucks throwing their coffee on them. You laugh and saw Brennen walking towards you. You smile at him. "hey" he said pushing his hair back and drinking his drink. "That was hot. So spicy." You say laughing. Brennen smiles at you. "Happy that fighting collage boys finds me sexy. " Brennen says. "Oh baby everything you do is found sexy. It's just when it involves me is when it's more sexy and alive." You say flipping your hair and walking towards VS. You turn around and see Brennen staring at your ass. You roll your eyes and walk back to him. "Let's go out to the car" you whisper in his ear. He closes his eyes and groans while nodding pulling you with him. Let's just say it ended pretty nice if you said so yourself.
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The Trap House Imagines {COMPLETED}
Short StoryThis is about Colby and his friends like Brennen. These oneshots will include: fluff, sadness, happiness, laughter, and some sexy time with smut. The smut will not be detailed mainly and no daddy kinks. But I might write one or two with it depending...