Imagines

Take It Slow...(Brooklyn)

(The song for this imagine is "Dance For You" by Beyoncé)

~Brady Beck Imagine~

*Brooklyn's POV*

Tonight was going to be different than any other night that I've ever spent with my boyfriend Brady and I was more nervous than ever. I pulled up in front of his house about ten minutes ago but I've been sitting in the drivers seat the whole time, contemplating on wheather or not I should do this.

I wanted to so badly, but I was just afraid. Afraid of what he would think or afraid that if I did even one thing wrong, he would leave.

You've probably already guessed what was going on and there's a huge chance that you're right. Tonight, I am going to lose my virginity. For some girls, they are usually excited about this moment but its different for me. I am so worried about what's about to happen soon and I can't even focus.

I sighed and as I did, I looked towards the passenger seat window to see Brady standing by the door. He must have seen my car and wondered why it was taking me so long to come inside.

I ram my fingers through my hair and got out of the car, locking it behind me.

"Hey, baby." He said smiling as he pulled me into a hug.

"Hey." I said once we pulled away and sent him a smile, trying so hard for it to seem like a realistic, happy smile. But how was I supposed to do that when in the back of my mind I'm thinking about running away from this situation.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked.

I nodded. "Yeah."

I leaned my back against the car and he came close to me so that our bodies were touching. He grabbed my hands and looked me straight in the eyes. "Talk to me, baby."

I sighed and laid my head on his chest. "I'm scared."

"Why are you scared, sweetheart?"

I looked back up at him to see that his expression was filled with concern. "About losing my virginity. I know you have had sex before because you've told me but this is going to be my first time and I don't want to mess anything up."

He cupped both sides of my face with his hands and licked his lips. "Brooklyn...baby you don't have anything to worry about. I know that you're afraid and that's normal for everyone who has sex for their first time. And Brooklyn, I know that I've already lost mine and I truly wish that I would have kept it for you but I can tell you this," Brady paused and smiled at me before speaking again. "you're the only girl that I'm going to be having sex with who I honestly, truly feel something special for."

I smiled at him, feeling a bit more calm.

"Thank you, babe." I kissed his lips and when I released, he put his hands onto my waists.

"Now, are you sure that you're ready to do this? This is a big thing, Brooklyn." He asked reassuring me.

"I know, and yes, I'm sure." I let out a deep breath and closed my eyes for a second to calm my nerves.

I felt his lips touch my forehead. "Positive? If you don't want to do this right now, I would be just fine with waiting."

"I'm alright. I want to do this."

He nodded his head and we began to walk inside of his house. We were both 17, almost 18 and his parents weren't home. They went on a weekend vacation so we both agreed on doing this while they were gone.

Both of his parents know that were dating, so do mine, and they approve of it. We've been together for nine months, almost a year, so I think that us having sex wasn't a rush. It was the perfect time.