today had been their last day in new york. the sadness that always makes its way to adele before she leaves brandon began settling in the night before, causing her mood to be off.
adele stands from the side of their king sized bed, grabbing one of brandon's shirts he'd tossed and slipping it over her body.
he glares at her from the other side, "i was gonna wear that."
she smiles at him before heading into the bathroom, gathering her toiletries. "so, when am i seeing your family?"
"don't get too excited." brandon murmurs, "they're boring."
adele stifles a laugh, "that's rude. i'm sure they're nice."
brandon steps into the bathroom, making eye contact with her through the mirror before hugging her from behind. "adele."
"yes?"
"what were those girls saying to you yesterday?"
adele freezes at the question. she was hoping he'd forget, but she should've known better. "nothing important."
"were they being mean?"
she shakes her head at him confidently, "what? no. they were just asking me about..my outfit."
he leans down, turning her head to face him as he kisses her. "i see pulling lies out of your ass is one of your many talents."
"you wanna see what else i can do with my ass?"
he gives her a look through the mirror, "what's the harm in telling me the truth?" he asks her, "i just wanna know."
"your fans are really nice." adele informs. "speaking of, there's a whole bunch waiting outside. you should go see them."
brandon furrows his eyebrows, walking towards the window and looking down. "oh, you're right."
"go." she urges, smiling softly. "i'll pack for you."
he raises his eyebrows with surprise, "really? thank you."
"no problem." she smiles, watching as he excitedly exits their room. but as soon as he left, zion dragged himself in.
adele grimaces at him, grabbing one of brandon's shirts to pack. "what do you want?"
zion groans as he falls back on their bed, letting out a sigh. "i met this girl last night."
"okay.." she nods. "and?"
"she was just so nice, bro."
"where are you going with this?"
"i'm never gonna see her again." he fusses, staring up at the ceiling. "she's a new york local."
"did you get her number?" adele asks curiously, watching him.
"i mean, yeah. but she seemed hesitant to give it to me. she said she doesn't do long distance."
she feigns a frown, "aw, poor zion."
he lifts his head to roll his eyes at her, before they widen. "you're packing brandon's clothes? can you pack mine?"
"calm down." she tells him, "i don't even know how to pack. i'm just gonna shove his clothes in here."
"i don't mind."
"i'm not packing your clothes for you." she glares, "go."
he sighs, lifting himself up from the bed and slumping his shoulders as he leaves the room, the door slamming from behind him.
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109,934 likes, 10,934 comments brandon_arreaga she's the one i write all these pretty songs for, think twice before you say something to her.
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USER3 THE FUVKIJ CAPTION IM GONNA CRY
USER4 ew
USER5 finally he done something right in his life!
ADELEROSE please 🥺🤲🏽
USER6 those fans are shaking in their sketchers rn ^ USER7 they still snapped tho..she hella problematic
THEAUSTINPORTER adopt me ^ USER8 aren't you older- ^ THEAUSTINPORTER mind your business
