𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘰 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 | B.N
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cutie patootie💁🏻♀️
i miss youuuu
come overrr
y/nnnn
me
okok
i'll ask my mom😊
cutie patootie💁🏻♀️
see you!
love you!
me
❤️
I am so excited to see Brady! I haven't seen him that much since he's always out in rehearsals and if not he just wants to rest and I respect that.
I drove to his house after getting myself ready and looking at least decent.
I knocked on the door and waited a couple seconds before I see Connor open it.
"Hey Connor!"
"Hey Y/n," he greeted, closing the door behind me.
"Is Brady up in his room," I asked him.
"Yeah he should be," he said going into the kitchen.
I walked upstairs going into his bedroom.
He looked at me from his chair and got up with a smile.
"Took you long enough," he chuckled.
"I missed you too love," I hugged him by the neck.
———
It's been two hour since I've been on his bed and he had gotten on fortnite to finish his game.
We had spent some time before he had went on so I shouldn't be that upset. I just expected us to just spend more time together. Just me and him. Not me, him, and fortnite.
Boo fortnite.
"When are you gonna get off," I asked getting really impatient cause all i wanna do is spend some quality time with him. I also don't know when we would hangout again after this.
"Just a min, babe," he said but still having all his attention on that stupid computer.
"you said that an hour ago..." i muttered.
"I know, i know i'm almost done," he reassured.
———
1 hour. I was about to slap him for wasting my time. I did not come here for him to be on fortnite the entire time.
Whatever, I'm leaving. I walked out his room and he didn't even notice.
I was about to go downstairs then I remembered I can just be with Connor.
knock knock
"Come in," I hear from behind the door.
I open the door slightly, poking my head in.
"Can I stay with you," I asked him.
"Yeah? What's up with being with Brady," he questioned me as I went to go sit on his bed.
"He's addicted to his dumb game," I complained.
"Did you tell him to get off," he asked.
I gave him a dirty look.
"No dip, I did," I rolled my eyes.
He shook his head laughing. "I can go talk to him if you want, y/n/n," he said.
"It's okay, he'll come around," i tried reassuring myself
He shrugged.
"Wanna play uno with me," he said out of nowhere.
"I guess?"
We bursted out laughing while he grabbed his deck of uno cards.
———
Brady's POV:
"Hey ba-"
I turned around to see y/n but she was gone. Where'd she go?
I took off my headsets and grabbed my phone off the desk.
me:
wya y/n?
read
me:
???
ml💕💕
connor's
me:
i'm coming
ml💕💕
don't.
we're in the middle of uno.
me:
okay??
read
Why does she have so much attitude what the hell?
I got up from my seat and went to Connor's room. I opened his door to see them on the bed, laughing and playing uno.
"What's happening in here," I said pretty annoyed.
"Playing uno with each other," y/n glared at me.
"Y/n you should go to his room and talk about it," Connor ushered both of us out. He gave a quick reassuring smile to y/n before closing the door.
We went into my room with silence. she sat down on my bed and I sat down on my chair and brought it in front of her.
"Why'd you leave," I asked her.
"Cause you literally invited me over but the whole time you were on fortnite," she yelled.
"I wasn't even on it for that long, it was only one game. You're being dramatic," i exclaimed.
"that long? it was 4 hours," she cried out.
I could see tears forming in her eyes and at that moment I felt so guilty. Now that I think about it i may have been insensitive.
"i'm so sorry I didn't realize. I'm so sorry," I kept repeating myself.
She stayed silent.
"I didn't mean to hurt you, I was just stressed and-"
"stop making excuses! you were with me! Unless i cause you stress.." she started crying, looking away from me.
"Let me make it up to you.. For the rest of the night we'll do everything together. You can stay the night," I began.
We stayed silent and then she finally looked at me.
"Fine, but i'm not forgiving you just yet," she muttered.
"And that's completely okay," I whispered.
———
By the end of the night, we had finished doing exactly what I said we would. We stayed together. We made cookies. Watched two movies. Bothered Connor. Played games together. And now we're cuddled up on the bed.
"I'm still so sorry, y/n/n," I mumbled into her neck.
"It's okay, I forgive you..."
I looked up at her. "I promise it won't ever happen again," I said.
"Pinky promise?"
"I pinky promise."
We leaned in sharing a sweet, loving kiss.
"I love you so much," she breathed out.
"I love you even more," I retorted.
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