Brance oneshots

Stop lying to yourself

Bruce:
Vance lays on my lap, half asleep. I chuckle, bringing my hand up to his golden curls.

He wraps his arms around my waist. "Your cute when you're tired," I smile, leaning down and kissing the back of his head. "Shut up," he groans, "I'm not cute,"

"Stop lying to yourself," I mumble, "your everything I could ever ask for."

"Okay- you stop lying," he responds. "I'm not," I say. "Yeah- right," he sighs.

Vance sits up, still on my lap. I smile as he stares at me. I cup his face and pull him towards me. Our lips collide.

He wraps his arms around my shoulders, pulling me closer.

SORRY ITS SHORT 😭