TW: Brady farts on Y/n ☠️☠️
let's get on with the story 😜
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I was preparing for finals, and Brady was coming over to "study" i'm in my desk, rereading everything. When I feel hands wrapped around my neck, feeling a cold peck on my cheek. "C'mon Y/n, I think that's enough studying for me tonight, how about a break" he says kissing me lightly around my face. making me loose focus.
"We only studied for 3 hours," I remark.
"Exactly my point my love," He said turning my chair around, making me face him. He leans in for a kiss, "15 minutes, give me 15 minutes, and we can go to sleep" I interrupt.
"Okay, 15 minutes. I'm gonna go get our cold dinner we forgot about," He confirmed, walking out my bedroom.
15 minutes later 😋
Brady walks in as I get up from my desk, I flop down onto my bed letting out a big sigh. Brady plops down right beside me, I grab Brady by the waist, hugging him from behind. As the air smelt different, I took in a big sniff, and it was horrid. "Brady!" I say backing away from him, as he had the biggest grin on his face.
"You love it when I make you warm," He said smiling away. (I giggled)
He came closer to me, making the sent even stronger. I plugged my nose screaming to get away from Brady. He started tickling me all over as I couldn't escape.
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After we lied down, watching Gilmore girls. "Bro, why couldn't Tristan stay, he's fine ashhh." Brady let out. While I was agreeing to his remark.
I paused the show to get Brady's attention, pulling out notes from earlier so Brady could quiz me.
"No Y/n, please, I beg of you," He whines.
"Brady we have to pass this semester, now c'mon," I say pulling him up from the bed.
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A/NHEY YALL! sorry this is such a short chapter, and rushed. and that I haven't been active. i'm gonna try make it up to y'all🤞🏻🤞🏻
I'm working on yalls requests to rn so dwwww
part two of the Wyatt story should be out soon trusttt🤍
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RomanceWrote this cause of the lack of Brady noon stories, hope you enjoy 🤍