It was finally me and Brady's weekly sleepover, so I invited him over. After a couple hours of watching tv, I had the greatest idea. I got up from my bed and grabbed Brady's arms. "Y/n, what are you doing" he asks.
"Just sit." I say as I sit him down by my vanity desk.
"Oh no, not again. Please y/n i'm begging you," He says trying to get up. He never likes me doing his makeup, but always agrees. "Brady, pleaseee" I say holding my hands together. He tilts his head, "fine," he lets out a big sigh."
"I promise you're gonna look prettier than ever," I say, grabbing all the supplies.
Brady sat there as I added the last touches. ugh. this man can look good with anything.
I finally finished and covered Brady's eyes to reaver the final look.
"Damn, I look fine" He says as he picks me up and throws me on the bed(not aggressively, but cutely 🥰🥰)
"Brady" I say laughing. He comes lays beside me while I lay on his chest, and fall asleep.
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A/nok this ones really short. But in a couple days i'll write a longer one. I swear 💔
and just letting y'all know i'm not the best writer. ALSO 200 READS? guys..
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Brady noon imagines *ੈ✩‧₊˚
RomanceWrote this cause of the lack of Brady noon stories, hope you enjoy 🤍