Brandon Rogers X Reader

"Dinner?"

"Man, what a rough night I've had so far. The good thing is that the nights are shorter and warmer. I finally feel more comfortable sleeping at night in a lukewarm bed with the window open, and the curtains blowing a little." you said, changing into your pajamas. The day was long and all you wanted was to soak in a nice warm bubble bath with your favorite scented candle. It was time for you to unwind, put on "Careless Whisper" and take it easy, be in the moment, alone with your thoughts.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang and before opening, you checked the window. "What's he doing here?" you asked yourself, a little giddy. You opened the door, still dressed in your pajamas. "Hey, God you're stunning." He took your hand, and kissed it. "How do you feel about dinner?" You looked at him with a confused look. "Dressed like this Brandon?" He smiled and looked at you as you let him in your house. "No silly. Look presentable. Just look beautiful and ready for a night out with me."

As you walked into your bedroom to change, you could hear him rustling through stuff. "I can't believe it. I'm going on a date with someone famous!" you exclaimed under your breath. "This is wonderful. This is everything I've ever wanted." you said. "bet my parents will be proud of me and all my classmates will be jealous of me when I have another class reunion." As you walked out of your bedroom, Brandon's eyes seemed to light up. He blushed, and looked at you, pupils as big as baseballs. "Holy cow. You're beautiful y/n. I feel lucky to be taking you out with me to dinner. Just...wow!" he said. 

"I take it you think I'm just stunning don't ya?" you asked him. "Of course y/n. Holy shit! Well," he hooked his arm so you could take it and walk with him to the car, "Ready for the best date you've ever had?" You looked deep into his eyes. "Yes Brandon, Yes."