RoadTrip Imagines

Brooklyn

It's an ordinary Sunday in the house of RoadTrip. I wake up before the boys, so I make breakfast for them. I put my headphones on, because I love listening to music while I cook. Quietly I start humming the melody of High Hopes. Suddenly two strong arms wrap around my waist from behind.
"You have such a pretty voice." I hear Brooklyn's sexy morning voice say.
He lays his head on my shoulder.

"Thanks and good morning." I smile.
"You know you don't have to do this." He mumbles and kisses my cheek.
"I know but I want to." I laugh.
"But I hate waking up without you." Brook complains.
He turns me around so I can look at him. I kiss him and lay my hands on his cheeks.
"Sorry babe. Can you forgive me?" I smirk in a flirty way.
"If you kiss me one more time, maybe." Brook says.

Gently I grab his neck and pull him closer, putting my lips on his. He softly bites my lower lip.

"Guys please, it's too early in the morning." Sonny groans, annoyed.
Brook and I laugh. The other boys slowly come into the kitchen one by one and we all eat together. The rest of the day I spend cuddling with Brook.
"I love you Penelope." Brook whispers in my ear before I fall asleep.