The Bad and the Unsure Of. (A Fosters / brallie Fanfiction)

Movie Night/ Feelings Unmasked

Callie's p.o.v.

We finally get home from school. No one else is home. Lena is at a meeting till 8, Mom is taking an extra night shift, Mariana is at Lexi's, Jude is at Connor's, and Jesus is at Alex's house. Since its a friday night, they will probably all be sleeping over. Me and Brandon head up to my room. I enter, throw my bag on the floor and head towards the movies. Its already 7:30. I turn to see Brandon put his back pack down and stand by my bed akwardly.

"Make yourself at home.... you know what, its getting late. You can go put some pajamas on and then we will pick out a movie, okay?" I ask giving him a smirk.

He simply gives me a nod and a smile, and heads doenstairs to put some pajamas on. When he gets downstairs, I head towards the door, shut and lock it , incase he comes back. I open my drawer and pull out some long converse pajama pants, and a grey tank top. Once I put those on, I pull up my hair in a messy bun while heading toward the door . As I open it, there he stands. Tall and hovering over me. He has on a pair of black and white plaid pajama pants, and a white v neck that is tight enough to show his times abs. It makes me want to swoon. Why does he do this to me?He pulls me out of my thougths, when I hear him say,

"Nice pants, I love converse.I'm guessing you're a fan as well." He says, geturing to my lower half.

"Y-yeah, I do. I would wear them to my wedding if I had the chance." I studder and then laugh at my joke. He smiles, and there is a comfortable silence.

"Come in." I move out of the door way so he can enter. I sit down in front of the stacked up movies, while he sits on the side if my bed.

"So, what are you in the mood for?" I ask giving him a playful smirk.

"We have some loud, action movies, that could make us go deaf, sappy chick flicks that we can make fun of, or comedies that we can laugh our asses of to? What do you say? Guest's choice tonight!" I turn back around and he scares me when he is suddenly sitting right next to me.

He looks down the list of movies, while rubbing his chin, making me laugh. He sure does know how to. He's so charming, even though the rest of the world doesn't see him that way.

"I do love laughing my ass off, how about you?" He asks while using an old english accent. I can't keep a staight face.

"That sounds perfect. We shall watch a movie that simply does just that!" We both start cracking up at this point. We stop and look into eachothers eyes. Man I could look in those forever. Then I heard a light know on my door making me jump. Its Lena.

"Hey kiddos what are you two up to?" She asks leaning against the door frame.

"Me and Brandon are just gonna watch a movie, just get some bonding tine in." I nudge his bicep. Its firm. I glance at him and then look back at Lena. He's smiling, its contagious, I smile as soon as I see his.

"Oh okay, I am going to be the only other in this house tonight. Stef is taking an extra shift and will be back in the morning, and Jude, Jesus, and Mariana are all at sleepovers with friends, and I. I am going to bed, so don't be too loud. Okay, goodnight!" She says putting her hand on the knob.

"Night." We say in unison. Making us laugh. His laugh is amazing.

"So.... For comedy, I have.... The Heat, We the Millers, Identity Theif, and the Hangover."

"All good choices, but I have to go with the heat. It is funny and i can bever stop laughing how they never get caught for breaking the law. I mean, come on. Amunition in the fridge!" He says giving me a really great point, i was gonna pick the Heat too. We are so comptable.