"Y/N! Wake up! We're gonna be late!" Brie abruptly shakes you awake, interrupting your slumber.
You groan against your comfy pillow and hide under the blankets
"Five more minutes!" you mumble, not wanting to leave your comfortable bed
"That's what you said five minutes ago. Get up! This is my first time meeting your parents, I don't want to show up late because their daughter was too lazy to leave her bed!" she says yanking the blankets off of you, and your hit by a wave of cold
"Babeeee! I'm cold!" you whine like a child, pouting a little
"If you had woken up earlier we would have had a nice, long, hot shower together" she purrs in your ear making you shiver
"You're evil" you mumble getting up and reaching the bathroom, leaving a laughing Brie behind
You and Brie have been dating for two years now, but with her job taking most of her time she never really got to meet your parents. So when the time finally came your parents invited you both for lunch, excited to finally meet the woman who made their daughter happy.
Brie also was excited, but she also was very nervous about it. She wanted to make a good impression on your parents, from the way she dressed to how she behaved, but you just told her, times and times again "Just be you and they'll love you just as I love you"
But Brie, of course, never listens. Once you're out of the shower, a towel wrapped around your body, you see your girlfriend wearing the most expensive dress she owns
"What are you wearing?" you ask, clearly she didn't listen to your advice
"You don't like it?" she asks with a little disappointment in her voice
"No, no. It's not that. It's beautiful... It's just... Babe, it's lunch with my parents, not the queen of England." you chuckle and kiss her on the lips
"I just want to make a good impression..." she says lowering her gaze, but you push her chin up so that she's facing you
"Listen to me, now. My parents are going to love you for who you are, not because you wear expensive dresses. Just wear something comfortable and be yourself." you peck her lips as she nods and takes off her dress, your eyes landing on her wonderful toned body
"You better dress quick, or else we're going to be very late for lunch" you say with lust in your eyes
Brie smirks at you and laughs, throwing you a pair of jeans
"Think about dressing up, young lady and maybe tonight I'll let you undress me" she teases with a wink, making your desire grow
"Can't wait for tonight" you say similing before dressing up
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By the way, your parents are italians and you and Brie are currently in Rome in front of your old home's door. Brie's nervous tapping with her foot makes you hold out your hand and rest it on her back and she immediately relaxs.
Before coming here you made a quick stop because Brie didn't want to show up empty handed. She bought flowers for your mother and a cake as dessert.
As the door opened, Brie's breathing stopped altogether and tried to smile as wide as she could, your cheeks hurt for her. You elbowed her so she could say something
"Mrs. Y/L/N, it's nice to finally meet you. Y/N has told me so much about you!" she said in a too cheerful voice and you couldn't help but be amused by how she is reacting
She throws you a glare when she notices but you just flash her a smile and turn to your mother
"È così bello rivederti, mamma! "
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