📍making out (i was forced 😔) implied sex but none 📍
i'm watching the notebook 🥰🥰
y/n's pov:
as i sit here lying on brady's chest while watching the notebook. it's getting to the point where,
noah and allie are arguing outside when her fiancés gonna pull up. i let out a sniffle becuase it's sad while brady looks down.
"aw, baby are you crying?" he smiles as snuggles me closer while i nod, letting tears shed.
i cry into his chest while he pauses the movie and traces my spine. (chills) he whispers sweet nothings into my ears.
"it's okay, bunny. you don't have to stop." he says while trying to calm me down. "do you want a kiss?" i nod as he does.
we kiss for a while then we pull for air. "baby, you okay now?" he asks while fluffing
his hair down.
"yeah," i giggle. "thanks brady." he smiles and leans in again. the kiss doesn't stop after our usual 2 minutes.
he pulls me into him as i lay down. he groans as i land on his torso (he's basically calling me fat 🖕🏻)
our tongues fight for dominance while my hands fly up to his hair. brady's cold hands go up my shirt while unhooking my bra.
"can we go further?" he asks pulling away- i murmur a yea while he pulls it off completely. he slips of his sweatpants.
and the rest is history.
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forensic, brady noon imagines/ preferences
Fanfiction"forensic studies show that i'm the one for you" ➶︎ brady noon imagines ©-theyloveava 2҉0҉2҉4҉
