The Brady Bunch imagines (X READER)

Peter Brady

y/n= your name

l/n= your last name

Song inspiration: It's Not Like I Like You!!!- Static P

WARNING: It's long.

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His POV:

"Hey! That's pretty good!" I say to her looking at her painting being hung up in the front office.

"Wha-! No one asked you! !!!!!" Y/n says before storming off from me. I really like her but I don't know what I did for her to hate me.

I've got myself just a little bit of love
That I wanna spend on you
But baby, I'll never get that chance
To dance that romance with you

I chase after her. "Wait Y/n! I need to ask you something." I say puffed out after all that running. "What do you want?" her words cut me like a knife. "Well do you want to go to the dance? With me?" I know asking while I was panting wasn't exactly my best moment but it was worth a try. "I don't go to dances. And as if I would want to go with you." Ouch, she's so pretty but cruel. "Y/n. please. I'll pay for everything! the ticket, the dress- everything."I plead. couldn't imagine going with someone else let alone. You could see the famous Y/n eye roll. "Ok fine" she replies. A smile appears on my lips before she pulls at my t-shirt bringing my face closer to hers. "But I can pay for my own dress.."

Oh, No, cause
You're always hitting', (HIYAH!)
And Kickin', (HUGH)
And putting me down. [giggle]

She slaps me across the face and throws me to the ground. Perhaps I offered her? But yet again she usually is like this. I kept starring at her beautiful face.

I hope you don't mean what you say
But I keep seeing you stickin' around
Like you/I can't get enough
So I stay and I wonder
How my hand would feel
intertwined with yours
As of now though

"You're weird". Her voice snaps me out from starring. I was thinking about being with her. Doing cute couple things like going on dates, holding hands, long walks on the beach. "Do you really mean that?" I ask with mixed emotions. "She laughs and turns away not wanting to answer. I hear the clicking of her shoes slowly fading. How is she so perfect?

"What are you doing?" She asks.

Nothing but closed doors

The doors closed and my head flops to the floor. I freaking love her.

My girl's a Dere
A Tsun-Tundere
Just saying hi gets me a punch in the face
And if I should compliment her, she starts to chase

As I walk home alone I think about her. My mission to make her mine. I try to think of strategies to get her to be mine. I can't even talk to her without getting hit or kicked by her. I hear more steps behind me and they quicken. Before I can turn to see who it is I fall to the floor.

Hey! "That was a direct attack!" She says teasing me.

Oh, no! The wild cat found my hiding place!

"! Take it back!"

"So, uh, how am I an octopus?" I let a little giggle out afterwards.
"How am I a cat!?" Seems that curiosity killed the cat.
"Well-uh. Cats are cute!" I stumble out.
"Go away!" She screams.