can you do an imagine where brad is throwing a going away party before going back on tour with the boys, and y/n talks to all of the other boys in the band and makes them promise to take care of her boy for her? btw I love your writing sm 🥺🥺
I love you!
It was a chill evening, you spent the party at Brad’s. Even though you were happy for him that he finally got to go on tour again, your heart ached a bit at the thought of not seeing him in months. You were in the middle of the room, loud music and happy people surrounding you with a drink in your hand, completely lost in your thoughts. You flinched when you felt an arm wrapping around your shoulder. “Love, are you alright?” Your boyfriend looked at you in concern.
You shook your head and shot him a lovely smile. “I’m alright, it is just overwhelming”, you smiled and pecked his lip. “Go, have fun, I am good on my own”, you claimed. He lightly squeezed your shoulder and gave you a quick kiss on your cheek, before he vanished in the crowd.
When you went to the kitchen you found Tris, Connor and James talking to each other, having a blast. You couldn’t help but went up to them to talk about something serious. “Guys?”, you started. “(Y/N)!”, Tris shouted, he was totally tipsy. “What a pleasure to see you, are you enjoying yourself?”
“Yeah, I am”, you replied and chuckled, when he almost tripped over his own feet. “Actually I wanted to talk about something”, you explained and all three of them looked at each other. “You are pregnant! Are you? You are pregnant, I knew it when you started wearing baggy clothes, oh my god, congratulations”, Tristan shouted and pulled you in a warm hug.
You stood there, not knowing what he was talking about. “Yeah, we are going to be the best uncles ever”, Connor cheered and you finally managed to free yourself. “What no? What is that supposed to mean, do you think I gained weight?”, you asked Tris and he backed off. “Wait, you aren’t pregnant? Well, this is awkward.”
“Anyway, I really need to tell you something and I really hope that you’re able to comprehend what I am saying considering you’re drunk af. As you hopefully know tour is starting tomorrow and I wanted to make sure that Brad is being taken care of, you know? Please make sure that he doesn’t do anything stupid, more importantly don’t encourage him to do anything stupid. If so I’m gonna kick your asses”, you clarified and they all looked terrified. “Yes M’am”, James said. “I mean it”, you told them once again and felt a presence behind your back.
“Wow, you really earned their respect”, Brad chuckled and wrapped his arms around your neck with a glass of wine in his hand. “I’m gonna be fine”, he assured you and brought the wine to your lips. “Now, come on, let’s have some fun!”
Happy Birthday to this one! A person who spreads positivity around, who makes the world a better place. A talented young man whose abilities never fail to amaze me. An incredible musician and an amazing human being, who deserves nothing but the best
Laughter and clinking glasses filled the bright white space decorated with flowers and candles, where everyone you knew and a few simply danced or chatted happily.
Looking down your attention immediately went to your right hand and you still couldn’t believe what was actually happening. The golden thin ring hugging your finger perfectly brought you back to reality and you knew instantly that you needed to take a moment to breathe and calm down.
After a few moments withheld by friends and family who congratulated you and wanted to talk to you, you found a hidden place among some trees. It was not entirely isolated, as you could still hear the indie music coming from the hall and you could see some children running along the grass under the watchful eye of their parents. But it seemed perfect to calm down from all the rush that these past few weeks have become.
And what is your astonishment when you turn the corner of the bushes you managed to find him, sitting on a wooden bench among the trees watching the sun slowly recede through the surrounding mountains. You mentally thanked the weather for allowing such a beautiful ceremony and for having been able to enjoy the day without the worry of a few extra clouds.
Seeing him so calmly watching the sky made you sigh and think that with him the path would be so perfect and easy. With him life made more sense. That’s why when you approached his figure he was already studying your movements closely as if his future was playing in his mind like a movie on loop.
It wasn’t necessary to exchange any words, the look on your faces spoke for both you as this was the best day of your lifes. So you just sat down silent. After exchanging some affection and kisses, he finally spoke.
“I’ve never seen anyone wear such a beautiful white dress as you.” His brown gaze was facing you making you smile and look down at your intertwined hands. A few strands of hair escaped the flower wreath on your head covering your face and he hurried to brush them away.
“Thank you.” It was incredible the power he held over you, even after the swear of being yours forever, he still made you weak in the knees and afraid of losing him.
“Wanna go inside, Ms. Simpson?” He asked smirking at the name and kissed your bare shoulder.
“Nah.” You shook you shoulders making you both laugh at the lack of rush to join the others only wanting to spend more time alone. He laid back on the bench bringing you with him and hugging you from behind, carefully not to ruin the white silk fabric covering your body. Now the sky was purple and dark blue but he was still holding you in his arms as you listen his soft heartbeat.
“There you are!” Tristan’s voice made you look back and smile. “Can’t believe you two run off your own wedding!!” His drunken state almost made him fall as he pushed you both inside were everyone cheered excited.
“Miss, you have to excuse us but you’ll have the rest of your life with Brad and now we’re just want to get him hammered!” Joe talked giving Brad a beer and all the boys pulled him to the dance floor.
“Just don’t get him wasted, I still need him for the honeymoon!” You said to the male group and laughed as they messed with Brad. He managed to whisper an “I love you” before getting lifted in their arms.
Seeing everyone happy for the two of you made you happy, after all this was just the beggining of something great.
I love this concept, I have this feeling that Brad is such a funny person like he would always be joking around in order to make you laugh or smile somehow and eventually dragging you with him. I MEAN:
tickling you from behind when you’re focusing doing something making you almost scream or spill whatever that you are holding
convince you to prank the rest of the boys
fooling around at public places like you two are shoping for some clothes and he would apear with some goofy jacket or a big ugly hat making you laugh
Or being at the grocery store and he would have the idea of doing a race with the grocery car
Posting ugly and no sense photos of each other at social media
making fun at his height and earning a few pouts and giggles
Leaving comments at each other’s photos with lame and cheesy pickup lines like: “Is your name Google? Because you have everything I’ve been searching for.” or “Hey, my name’s Microsoft. Can I crash at your place tonight?”
Deep down just having good memorable times with him
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