Roadtrip Imagines [Requests Closed]

Brooklyn

You were at your house sitting on the couch, waiting for you Brooklyn to come over. You were going to have a stay at home movie date with him.

You heard a knock at your door. You walked over to the door and opened the door, seeing Brooklyn. You crossed your arms. "I'm so sorry, I'm late." Brooklyn said, giving you his cute sad face.

You tried not to smile and pretend to be mad at him. "Get inside." You told him. Brooklyn walked inside and you closed the door behind you.

He turned around facing you. "Please don't be mad." He sadly said to you. You looked at him and smiled, "I'm not mad at you." Brooklyn sighed and smiled back at you.

You walked up to him, "You're too cute to be mad at." You chuckled, leaning up kissing him deeply. Brooklyn kissed you back, setting his hands on your waist.

Brooklyn let go and broke the kiss. "Really?" He grinned. You laughed and nodded your head, "Yeah." You said and walked away from him.

You heard Brooklyn walking behind you. "Where are you going?" He asked and laughed. You turned around, "I'm going upstairs." You chuckled.

"Can I come with?" He smirked at you. You rolled your eyes and laughed, punching him softly. "That hurts." He pouted, giving you another sad face.

You stopped punching him. "Did it really?" You asked him.

He nodded his head. "Where does it hurt?" You smiled, crossing your arms. "I don't know." He mumbled, looking at you.

You walked closer to Brooklyn. "Does it hurt here?" You asked, pointing at his shoulder. He shook his head.

"Here?" You smiled, asking again, pointing at the side of his neck. He shook his head again.

"How about right here?" You smirking, asking him and setting  your finger on lips. He looked down at you and smiled. "Right there." He smirked and set his hands again on your waist.

"Want me to kiss it to make it feel better?" You asked him and giggled. "Please?" Brooklyn smiled and held you close to him.

You leaned your head up and kissed lightly. You pulled back and let go, "There." You smiled at Brooklyn.

You let go from Brooklyn and walked away about to head upstairs until Brooklyn grabbed you hand pulling you lightly back into him. He kissed your neck lightly, you giggled as he kissed your neck, "Stop." You said and turned around facing Brooklyn.

"And why not?" Brooklyn smirked, looking down at you. "Movie night tonight brook.." You softly said to him.

His smirked dropped from his face and instead he smiled, "Yeah, I forgot about that." He chuckled. You grabbed his hand, "Come on." You smiled, walking up the stairs as Brooklyn followed behind you.

You both walked into your bedroom. Everything was set up for movie night. There were blankets already on the bed, Netflix already on the tv, popcorn on the night stand. "Wow." Brooklyn said, standing next to you, seeing everything.

Couple hours later, you both were cuddled up in your bed, wrapped in blankets and watching movies. "Is everything okay?"Brooklyn asked as you turned over again.

"I thought you were asleep." You whispered. "Why are you whispering?" He chuckled.

"I don't know." You blushed and is hidden by the dark room, "Anyway I can't sleep."

"Come here." Brooklyn replied, softly, pulling you closer to him as he sits up. You rest your head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around you, gently rubbing up and down your arms.

"Why can't you sleep?" He asked, gently.

"Beats me." You yawned, your eyes fluttering shut.

"Seems like you're tired now." Brooklyn said as he hold you closer.

"Yeah." You mumbled, voice sleepy.

"Guess it was all me, then." He smirked, but glanced down seeing that you are fast asleep. He kisses your head, carefully adjusting himself to rest his head on the pillow, your body still on his.

"I love you." Brooklyn whispered as he turned off the tv before falling asleep himself.