ever since you've known brandon he seems to be a bit of a mixed bag. he will drops hundreds of dollars on an outfit but was always too cheap to get a hair cut and it was something y'all would argue about a lot.
"brandon please! my brother is a hairdresser. can't he just do it? you look at brandon
brandon was shaking his head "ah not gonna happen"
you look at brandon "i'll get you a new jacket. the one that you saw at top shop!"
brandon looks at you "and a hoodie?"
you nod "fine"
brandon smiled "haircut it is"
you nod "bout time"brandon smiled slightly. as much as you love the dude, 90% of the time you've got to bribe him when it comes to his haircuts. which is odd considering how much he loves his hair, but you're not one to judge
your sister is giving brandon a haircut when you try take a photo of him. he wasn't impressed but tried to pull it off as if he was just checking himself out;
you look at brandon "you know you look like an idiot b"
brandon smiled " hm maybe! but i'm your idiot so"
you chuckle "you got me there"
brandon nods "let's go shopping!!"you smiled "and you say I am in obsessed with shopping?"
brandon smiled "hey you offered!"
you nod "cause it's the only way you would say yes"
brandon smiled "hm you ain't wrong"you took brandon out for shopping. to get the jacket and hoodie. once you got back home he was quiet because he got his way. so let's just say, it was 100% a quieter end of the night than what you expected. which, you werent mad about at all. because today was one of them days when brandon just wouldn't stop talking so you were glad he was finally quiet. you love him so much, but man he can be such a kid sometimes
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Fanfictionimagines of my boys from prettymuch! started April 24th 2018 completed 25th September 2018