Cube Imagines

Chapter 41- thecampingdolphin

[as I've been very low on inspiration lately, PLEASE LEAVE REQUESTS ON THIS CHAPTER. In your request, if you can, give me the type of imagine. Like, if one of the characters is a bad boy, or their in high school, they're getting married, it's a secret relationship, ANYTHING. PLEASE. <3]

Brayden leaned in towards Ryan. They were sitting across from each other at his kitchen table, they'd been snacking on various chips with salsa, but now they were just talking. Brayden was nervous that Ryan would be turned off by his proposal, it was a bit serious and they hadn't been dating long.

"Hey, Ry," he began. "I was wondering, well, you know about my aunt's wedding next week, right? I was, um, kind of hoping you would be my plus one." He finished very quickly and quietly, and immediately looked down after saying it.

Ryan answered at once. "Of course! I'd love to be there, to meet your family, spend time with you, and to see you in a tux." He ended with a wink and reached over to hold Brayden's hands.

When the day of the wedding came, Ryan came over to help get ready. He had changed at his house, but when he arrived (at about 9 am) Brayden was still in his pajamas.

"Wow." Brayden whispered, ushering his boyfriend inside. "You look amazing."

Ryan was wearing a simple tux, but also had a gray beanie and white converse on. As Brayden watched him look around at all the wedding stuff crowding the small house, he marveled about how lucky he was.

"I'll be upstairs getting changed." He said, gripping Ryan's shoulder as he passed. "My mom and brother are out at the florists, so it's just us here. Make yourself at home."

"I always do!" Ryan replied cheekily, and he flopped down on the couch and grabbed the remote.

Brayden was almost finished getting ready. He had his suit on and his hair was brushed, he just had the tie to do. This was a bit of an issue. Brayden couldn't put on a tie for his life. He usually got his brother to do it, but since he was still out, the only person to ask was Ryan.

Blushing furiously, he walked downstairs. Ryan was still in the same position on the couch, watching Family Guy with a blank expression.

"Ry?" He called. Ryan turned his head, and seeing Brayden standing there like a lost puppy holding the tie, he smirked.

"Do you need help?" He cooed, getting up from the couch.

Brayden's cheeks got even hotter, and he nodded shamefully. Ryan chuckled, and got the tie on in a flash. However, he didn't let go of the tie. He held Brayden there, eyeing him in his suit.

"You look," he whispered, pulling Brayden closer with the tie. "Absolutely," he brought them even closer so they were nose to nose. "Adorable."

Then he kissed him, holding him against his lips with the tie. Brayden reached up, and after discarding the beanie, thread his fingers through Ryan's long hair. They were still kissing passionately when the door opened.

Brayden's brother walked in with a bouquet of flowers and immediately made a disgusted face and started yelling. "EW! Brayden, get a ROOM!" He then stomped by them into the kitchen.

Ryan and Brayden smirked at each other, and as soon as Brayden's brother was around the corner he was tugged into another kiss.