Impractical Jokers Requests Book Two

Angel Eyes (Brian x Reader)

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Reader's POV

It had been a month since Brian and I had broken up. What I once thought was my everything, soon turned into my nothing. Brian had a way about him, he'd draw you in, make you weak at the knee, and then just up and leave, moving onto another girl.

I wasn't the first girl that he had hurt, that he had walked out on when he saw someone else that he craved more, and yet, I couldn't help myself from thinking about him, from wanting to be with him. I knew what I was getting myself into at the time, but you don't understand how it feels to look into those chocolate orbs; they're hypnotising and draw you in like crazy.

Last night I was taking a walk along the river
And I saw him together with a young girl

I needed to clear my head of this mess, to move on and forget about the one man who gave me love, but who also broke my heart in two within a matter of seconds. I decided to take a walk where Brian took me on our first date along the river, hoping that I could forget the memory of us together, as I stared into his eyes.

I looked across the water, not being surprised that Brian was here with another girl in tow, little was she aware that heartbreak and pain was coming her way very soon. My eyes studied the man; with his hair combed over to one side, his facial hair just the same as it was every morning that I woke up by his side.

Inside, I could feel my heart falling in my chest, conflicting with my mind. I didn't want to ever see Brian again, but my heart craved him. How he'd cuddle me at night, how he'd kiss me, every memory shattering in two. I knew that I still loved the man, my heart made that very clear, as I felt the blush sweep across my cheeks.

And the look that he gave her made me shiver
'Cause he always used to look at me that way

Watching the pair of them walk along the path, I couldn't help but feel sorry for the girl, she had no idea what was coming her way, just like myself and all of the other women before me, who had fallen for the trap known as Brian Quinn.

He'd give you a particular look; one that makes his eyes enticing, with that crooked smile playing on his lips. I can't tell you the number of times that I lost myself to his eyes, they were so deep and marble like that left you intrigued by how deep the colouring would go.

You may call it jealousy, you may call it a broken heart, but I couldn't look at the couple any longer. I wanted to make my escape before Brian saw me, it was hard enough to deal with this, let alone if he were to come up and speak to me face to face.

And I thought maybe I should walk right up to her and say
Ah-ha-ha, it's a game he likes to play

Brian was manipulative, and had you right where he wanted you to be. He used to make me believe that he loved me, that he was everything that I was looking for, until that fateful day came where I saw him kissing another girl, purposely right outside of my work.

You'd think that I'd be smart enough to hate the man, but you just can't; not after one look into the tree bark brown that watches over your every move, almost planning his next attack. They were so full of love, when in reality, the venom that was held within is what every girl should be on the lookout for.

I went home that night, the thought of Brian still playing on my mind. So much so, that I opened that god forsaken drawer that held every photo of us together. I laid the printed images out across my bedroom floor, polaroid after polaroid of the man that I used to love, and a part of me still does.