PRETTYMUCH Preferences/Imagines/Scenarios

66. "You Play Too Much"

Brandon
You and Brandon sat across from each other at your kitchen table, you eating breakfast while Brandon worked on his laptop. "I have a song for you," Brandon told you, excitedly. "Do you?" you asked smiling. "Yeah. Wanna hear it?" he asked wishfully. "Of course I want to hear it baby," you replied before taking a bite of your toast. To that, Brandon pulled the song up on his computer and pressed play. He looked into your eyes intently as you listened. "I like the beat," you remarked. "Wait until you hear the lyrics," he replied. His eyes sparkled like a little kid's on Christmas Day as he watched your reaction. "(Y/N) is a baddie, yuh. (Y/N) is my baddie, yuh. (Y/N) is a baby, yuh. (Y/N) is my baby, yuh. (Y/N) is my friend, yuh. (Y/N) is my best friend, yuh," came through the laptop speakers and you started dying laughing before you got up and walked away. Brandon followed you to your bedroom where you had collapsed on the floor, with tears in your eyes. He laid down next to you, laughing as well. "What did you think?" he asked giggling. "Brandon, you play too much," you replied.

Edwin
"Mami," Edwin called from the king sized bed you two shared. "Yes baby," you replied as you washed the soap off of your face in the bathroom. "I don't feel good," Edwin whined before having a coughing fit. You re-entered the bedroom and placed your hand on his forehead. "You don't feel warm baby. What's bothering you?" you asked. "Everything," he replied, closing his eyes. "Do you want some medicine babe? I can call your mom and see if she can stay with you for the day. I really can't miss class. You know next week is finals week," you stated. "But I need your chicken noodle soup. And your cuddles," he explained, reaching for your hand, preventing you from walking away. "Ugh fine. I can't say no to your sexy face," you replied, before getting back into bed. You two had been cuddling for a few hours when you realized that you hadn't heard Ed cough, sniff, or even complain since you had gotten back into bed. It hit you. "Baby, you're not sick are you," you accused. Edwin faked a good cough before claiming that he was. You knew he was lying so you untangled yourself from his arms and looked him in his beautiful chocolate eyes. "I just want to spend the day with you. I don't think you realize how much I miss you when you're gone," he explained. "Edwin, you play too much. If I fail my exams, I'm blaming you," you stated before kissing his lips and snuggling back into his chest. "I love you (y/n)," he said softly.

Austin
"Austin, I'm scared," you exclaimed from the edge of the pool. "You can do it babe! It's not even that deep," Austin encouraged you. He was right. The pool was only five feet deep, but you couldn't swim. You leaned over the edge in your bright blue bikini and thought about jumping in, but you decided against it. "I can't do it babe," you told him before backing away. "Yes, you can! I'll catch you. I promise," Austin reassured you. "You promise baby?" you asked. "Just jump," Austin yelled with his arms outstretched. You trusted him, so you threw yourself into the water just as Austin moved his arms away, causing you to sink underwater. Luckily, you were able to touch the ground and resurface. "Austin! I fucking hate you bro," you yelled, splashing him with water. "See I told you that you could do it," he replied with a smile on his face. "You play too much. I could have died. You really almost killed me and you're laughing about it," you whined, while exiting the pool. "But are you dead though?" he followed you. You ignored him as you dried off with a towel. "But are you dead though?" Austin asked again still smiling.

Nick*
Nick picked you up and carried you to the couch as tears ran down your eyes from laughing so hard at something he said. "So babe, I need to talk to you about something," Nick said before giving you a kiss on the cheek. "What, loser?" you asked finally catching your breath. "Do you want to, like, be my girlfriend. Like us be in a serious relationship and stuff? Like officially?" he asked you sincerely. "What? Nick wants to take something seriously?" you mocked. "Yeah. I really like you (y/n). I think I might actually love you and I'm tired of us just sleeping together," he replied. "Nick, you play too much," you responded, sitting up on the couch. "So is that a no?" he asked concerned. "It's a no Nick. I really like you too, but you need to grow up a little for me," you explained. "Wow, okay," he replied before getting up, grabbing his bag, and heading toward the door. "You don't have to leave, Nick. This is what I'm talking about. You can't just be mature and have a conversation," you yelled before he exited your apartment, slamming the door.

Zion
Starting a prank war with Zion was by far your biggest regret. It was innocent in the beginning. You put a fake spider on his face while he was sleeping, he freaked out, and you posted the video. To get you back, Z put temporary hair dye in your leave-in conditioner, which turned your hair white for a few hours until you could wash it out. This resulted in you throwing an Xbox in the pool and convincing him that it was his. Thus, it was Zion's turn again and he wasn't taking it easy on you. You came home and were surprised to see a pair of heels that didn't belong to you by the door. You were a little confused since Z didn't tell you that anyone was coming over but you just ignored it and headed to your bedroom. As soon as you opened the door, you saw a shirtless Zion on top of another girl in the bed that you two shared. "What the fuck," you yelled causing Z to pull the covers over himself and whoever he was with. "What the fuck Zion," you yelled again ripping the sheets off of the bed. Z rolled off of the female, revealing that it wasn't a female at all. It was Edwin Honoret in a wig. Both of the boys got out of the bed laughing as you struggled to process what was happening. "We got her good bro," Edwin exclaimed. You didn't know what to do, so you just started crying. "Babe, it's a joke," Zion explained pulling you into his arms and running his fingers through your hair. "I fucking hate you Zion," you cried. "Well I fucking love you (y/n) and you know I'd never cheat on you," he said softly, giving you a sweet kiss on your forehead. You started to calm down, realizing that it was all just a prank, and grabbed your purse from the floor. "You play too fucking much," you yelled before throwing it at him.

*Nick's part was requested! Also what did y'all think of the travel diary? Should I do another one? I love you beanz! ❤️💙💛