Shut up and Kiss Me (Brooklyn Beckham fanfic)

Chapter 5

I wake up and look around. Where am I? I think. I feel something around my waist and suddenly realize. It's Brooklyn's arm, our legs intertwined. I look at my phone and it's 10:06 AM. I try to move to get out of bed but I can't. Every time I try to get up, he pulls me closer. I know he's awake. "Brooklyn you're hurting me." I half whisper half groan. He smiles with his eyes closed. "Let me go." I say, struggling. "No." He says in his morning voice. His morning voice is so hot it shouldn't even be legal. "Thanks." He says smiling as his eyes pop open. "Did I really just say that out loud?" I say. I feel my face getting hot. "Yup." He says laughing. "But that's okay, I already know you have something for me." He says pulling me closer. I finally manage to escape. I stand, towering over him as he sits up on his bed. My hands are on my hips. "Guess what." He says. "Wha-?" Before I can finish, he takes my pillow and hits me with it. "Brooklyn!" I say laughing. "What was that for?" I say. "Leaving me." He says pouting. "Whatever, I'm going to get dressed." I say as I roll my eyes and take my pillow from him. I get dressed and walk down the hallway, towards the stairs. I feel someone pick me up from behind and I scream. "Put me down!!" I yell. Brooklyn carries me down the stairs and sets me down. "Where is everyone?" I say looking around. "Probably out shopping." He says. "Want me to make some pancakes?" He adds. "Ha. Like you can cook." I reply, getting in his face as I head into the living room. "I can too cook!" He yells back. "We'll see!" I say to him. A few minutes later, I smell burning and hear Brooklyn muttering. "What have you done?" I ask as I cough through the black smoke. "I think I burnt them." He says as he holds a plate up. "You don't say?" I laugh. "I'll still eat them." He says. "Fatty." I say as I poke his stomach, joking around. "Shush." He says. "Do you wanna go to an end of the year party with me for school?" He says, leaning over the counter. "What's in it for me?" I say. "Just come." He says. "It'll be fun." "Fine. When is it?" I ask. "Tonight." He replies casually. "Of course." I roll my eyes. It's finally time to go and I'm wearing a pair of shorts and a crop top. I curled my hair. "You look amazing." Brooklyn says. I feel my face get warm and I look down. "Thanks." I say, smiling. Aria stop. You DONT like him. but then again... What's not to like? It's 9:21 when we leave. Brooklyn's driver drops us off at a pretty big house, not bigger than Brooklyn's or mine though. We ring the doorbell. "Hey Mark!" Brooklyn greets a guy a couple inches taller than him. "Oh, who's this." He says, looking at me. He's drunk. I'm 15. I shouldn't be at a party with alcohol. I suddenly feel really uneasy but Brooklyn drags me into the house anyways. "Brooklyn I don't kno-" he interrupts me. "Aria, it'll be fine." He reassures. Suddenly, a girl comes walking past and stands next to us, dancing with a few of her friends. "Crap, it's Karly." He whispers. "I need to make her jealous somehow." He whispers to me. "Well how are yo-" "shut up and kiss me." He says as he pulls me close, our lips smash together. His lips are so soft. His arms around my waist. I never want him to let go. I'm holding onto his face and our kiss gets more intense. She's barely paying attention so I'm starting to wonder if he's even trying to make her jealous. He pulls away and I realize something. I'm in love with him,

Ahhh! Short chapter sorry! Probably won't update for a few days or maybe even a week! Sorry I'll post as soon as I can!!