The Brady Bunch imagines (X READER)

Greg Brady

y/n= your name

e/c= eye colour

l/n= last name

d/n= dads name

Warning: Some mention of abuse

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Your POV:

Living with him is ok, but he was better when your mum was still here, she passed when you were 5. Its just you and your dad. He still hasn't moved on and is treating it as if were a teenager drinking after a breakup. You tried hiding this side you your life although it has made you very reserved. 

You walk through the halls of school rushing to get to class. You were late due to an incident at home. You needed some time to cover up the evidence. The bell rang and up picked up your pace. You get to the classroom being greeted by a bunch of stares in your direction. "Y/n, why are you late?" your teacher asks. "Sorry Ms, I had some trouble at home. It won't happen again." respond with disappointment filling your voice. You walk in shame to your desk. "Anyways, as I was saying.." the teacher begins and turns to the blackboard as you drone out.

Half way through the lesson you felt a pair of eyes on you. You turn back to see no one looking at you. 'Oh well' you think and continue to daydream.

"Right we have one more assignment to be completed before the end of term. I have put you into pairs and no changing." The teacher announces followed by a wave of groans. "Ok so we have Natasha and Mike,  Evan and Stevie.... and last but not least Y/n and Greg." Your e/c eyes widen and fill with worry. Like any classic story you were paired with the best looking guy in the year level. You guys were kind of friends but not best friends. He walks up to your desk to discuss the assignment. "Hey Y/n, should we work on this tonight?" he asks. "Yeah sure? be at my place at 5." At that moment the bell rang signalling for the next lesson. "ok, 5. Cya." with that he left the classroom with everyone else. 

**5:00pm**

The doorbell rings and you rush to the door. Good thing your dad was sober. You wear wearing some shorts and a hoodie. Cute but comfy. You open the door revealing him. "Hi Greg, come on in." He comes in and you go to work in your room. 

"So I think if we go with your idea- whats that." He grabs your bruised revealed arm. 'Shit, of course you got a bit warm and rolled your sleeves up' you mentally scold yourself. "Oh, its nothing." You reply trying to bring your arm back but its no use. "Y/n this looks serious are you ok?" He brings your arm closer to him getting a better look at the bruises. You throw you arm back, holding it close to you with your eyes watering. "I'm fine. Ummmm you should probably go." you say embarrassed. "Ummm yeah, cya Y/n." He runs out the door leaving you.

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His POV:

"Hey Mum Dad, can we chat?" I ask feeling uncomfortable and hurt. "Sure Son, come sit." My dad responds patting the seat next to him. "S, theres this girl." They turn to look at each other with a smirk. "No! its not like that- well it is but thats not the point! the point is I saw multiple bruises on her arms and well, think her dad hits her." my voice starts to tremble and I try and hold back the tears. I see my parents faces drop. "Hey- hey- here." Mum brings me over and comforts me. "I think we need to call the police. In the morning at least." I look up hopeful to my mum. "Ok, in the morning." 

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"Hello 911, can I please talk to the police? I would like to report an abuse?" I say becoming nervous. "Ahh yes. can you please hang on for a sec?" 

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Your POV:

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK you hear from /the front door "Its the Police open up." You stand at the top of the stairs mouth wide open. Your dad angrily walks to the door and opens it. "Are you d/n l/n?" You see Greg in the background. "Yes I am, is there anything wrong officer?" "d/n l/n you are under arrest for the abuse of your daughter y/n." The officer says while another puts him in handcuffs. He struggles as they take him away to the car. "I'll get you for this y/n." he yells. 

"Greg? what are you doing here?" You questioned confused. "Y/n I saw your arms yesterday and I assumed with your response you were being abused." You broke down but  ran into his arms. The tears soaking his t-shirt. "Why did you do that?" you say hitting his chest repeatedly although it wasn't hurting him. "Y/n you weren't ok. I couldn't have the girl I love be hurt." He says. Your face drops as you look up to him. You fall back into his arms "thank you, thank you, thank you." He kisses the top of your head as you are still hugging each other. You pull away to look into his blue eyes. "I love you too." you say before his lips coming smashing down onto yours. Sparks fly as you kiss back. You pull away starring back at him. "Wow" you manage to breathe out. "yeah, wow." He responds before taking your hand to introduce you to his parents as his girlfriend.  

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This is for you @ErinRae1029 for suggesting this, I hope you liked it.