Banana Bus Imagines Fanfiction

Protective Bullies (Part 2?)

Cartoonz x Brooke

Brooke's POV

Ohm and I currently were in the back seat of Cartoonz' truck as Delirious rode shotgun. It was a Friday morning, last day of highschool and they were dropping us off, instead of having to walk in the cold dawn. I was still a bit sleepy wearing red thigh high socks, black skirt, a red bow in my hair, and white sweater.. but since it had been cold, Luke let me wear his Red and Black letterman jacket. 'Cartoonz' and his Football Number "19" had been labeled on the back, plus it smelled like him, making me warm in my cheeks.

They were both still expelled from school but that did not stop them from visiting us on our lunch break and after classes. Ever since the party two weeks ago, we became apart of Vanoss' large group of friends and were constantly busied with the group outtings. 

Ohm suddenly nudged my elbow, waking me up from almost drifting up and signaling we were here...

"Wake up, last day then you two can come over to sleep." Luke said, eyeing me from his rearview mirror, my face grew hot under his stare, still trying to get used to him. It was weird.. We spent all this time together but I still felt intimidated by him. I trusted him of course, but I suppose we never really spent one on one time with each other.

Luke and Jonathan got out and went to our doors to open and help us out. It was protocol to do so because if we were to get ourselves out, they'd force us back in the car to redo it. So, we always had to wait for them to open our doors and help us out. Got rather annoying after a while.

Shutting my door for me, he never allowed his hand to loosen on me after helping me out but instead pulled me close into his chest, his strong arms fitting around perfectly with the arch of my spine.

I smiled quietly up to the man, who gazed down at me.. the rare softness in his scarred eye unveiling, all his walls being briefly torn down. Out of all the time we spent together, this had been one of the rare special moments I'd cherish. It was a quiet friendship, I never really even confessed anything to him.. but I think he understood that I enjoyed every second being near him. I had walls and barriers of my own for protection but when I am with Cartoonz it was like he was a shield allowing me to relax and open up.

"I wanna sleep right now.." I whimpered playfully up to him, he stood unmoved but fixed my hair and bow gently to not let any strands loose from my peppy cute updo. In his letterman jacket, I had felt like a cheerleader even if I was far from it.

"How the hell you gonna get all cutesy and ready then say you wanna go back to sleep?" He remarked giving me a raised brow. I thought about it for a moment, letting my lips poke out in contemplation on how I could convince him to let me skip school.

"BeCAUSE...I got all 'cutesy' for YOU.. and now that you already seen me, and gonna leave me in this dreaded school.. no need to be all 'cutesy' anymore!" I finally piped up.

The man with spiked black hair leaned in with a smug smile. "Well.. march your cute little ass in there and show 'em who you got cute for."

Pouting, I glared up to him unable to come up with an argument while crossing my arms but he smirked and lowly beckoned.

"Give me a kiss."

My expression softened for a moment, standing up on my tippy toes to reach him as he leaned down a bit, I allowed my pink lips connect to his own sweetly and innocently then pulled back to stare in his eyes a moment.

"I want a caramel latte with extra, extra whipcream."

"Yes m'am. Be good." He pulled back and got into the driver's seat. Turning to Delirious and Ohm, my face grew red as Ohm was pinned to the side of the truck and Delirious whispered in his ear while giving hickies. Covering my face, I'd watch and try not to giggle as Cartoonz got impatient.