Brandon Hearts

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Val smiled, “always a pleasure to meet a fan.” He took the boys hand and shook it politely.

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Brandon smiled back. "So... I've been thinking of doing what you do for a while now... any tips?"

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"What did you do now, Brandon?"

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"What? No, not that. What should I wear for tonight?" Brandon asked, pulling two sets of outfit.

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Val laughed, “yessir! Nice to meet you. What’s your name?”

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"Brandon", he said offering his hand, "It's definitely a pleasure."

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"Hey Rebekah, I need your help."

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"You're one of the famous YouTuber, aren't you? Valentin, right?"

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Master Chef || Brayler

Tyler thought for a second and screwed up his face, “nah..we can do the adrenaline thing anytime. And romantic is not cheesy at all. It’s super cute really.” He pulled the other closer to him. “I can do romantic, I’ll pick you up tomorrow night? I would say Saturday but that’s too far away..” he smiled, running a thumb over the others lips. Scanning the room he shrugged his shoulders, “I guess I better clean up,” and kissed the other softly on the lips, then once more before releasing him to tidy up. “You just go and sit down and help yourself to whatever you want, I won”t be a second.” Slowly, yet apprehensively he moved away from the other and began cleaning up. As soon as he left the others side he felt a pang of anxiousness and regret and wanted to be near him again. Tyler knew from that moment, he was in major trouble. But he didn’t care.

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Brandon smiled shyly and nodded. "I could accept cute, I like cute." Saturday... hmm... Brandon had an errand he had to run for The Order, but he was more than willing to ignore it. Besides, he was done working for The Order. "Okay, Saturday sound just fine." He loved how Tyler's thumb were caressing his lips but even loved it more when it was his lips that was in contact. He kissed him back once more; Brandon just couldn't get enough of kissing him. He nodded as he let go the other male but he decided to climb onto one of the cabinet top, sitting there and watch as the hybrid got himself busy with cleaning the kitchen up while his mind flustered and getting excited of what was going to happen during their first date.

Master Chef || Brayler

Pulling back momentarily, he smiled and ran a hand over the others chest, “I don’t know…I do get kind of pushy sometimes, I’m kinda like horny all the time, I think its this mixture of wolf and vamp but I’m not sure.” Slightly pulling at the others shirt he shook his head at the other. “Cute?” and laughed. “I wasn’t actually going for cute, sexy yes, but not cute.” Gathering the others shirt in his hand he asked, “so um, I think I don’t want to surprise you, I think I would kinda wanna do what you’d like to do. Its our first date and I realize that, I really don’t know what you like. I like paint balling and adventure sports like snowboarding and surfing, and of course astronomy and such.” He lightly stroked the others chest and looked bashfully into his eyes. “So..what would you like to do on our first date. I really don’t want to fuck it up..because I know you definitely hate Pizza so we will stay clear of that..but what do you like to do? Whats your bliss, Brandon? Other than baking that is.

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"That, I guess we both had to agree", he snickered teasing the other male. "Yeah, cute, sexy, hot and everything." He rolled his eyes jokingly. "Don't get too ahead of yourself, Lockwood." Brandon grinned, tracing his finger along the other's jawline. "Hmm..." Brandon hummed in thoughts. "Anything that involves it being romantic and alone." He smiled softly. Brandon had always been a sucker for anything romantic and cheesy. He loved the idea of spending the time alone with someone he liked, enjoying everything in the quiet surrounding and the company of the other. "Cheesy I know, but don't you dare judge me." He snickered. He didn't want to pass off as someone dominating, so he said, "Or we could do paint balls and some adrenaline sports." He nodded with a smile. "That would be fun, snowboarding and maybe even skydiving!"

Master Chef || Brayler

As the others lips caressed his, he could scarcely believe that Brandon actually wanted this. Tongues searching, entwining, Tyler slid a hand slowly down the others torso and smiled against his lips, “I think kissing is so much better than coffee.” Deepening the kiss Tyler ran a hand through the others hair, pulling him even closer to him and with the other hand, he grabbed a handful of the others shirt, drawing his body to his. Tyler wanted to feel Brandon’s body upon his, like the evening under the stars and drew him still nearer, lightly caressing the others waist and pushing his hardened abs against the others. Caught up in his revelry he never noticed his hand sliding down to the others tight butt. Withdrawing his hand, Tyler smiled once more before breaking for air and looked into the others eyes, “I’m sorry baby..I mean Brandon…I won’t do that again,” he snickered, “promise, I shall be the ultimate gentleman,” he promised, crossing his heart. “No more Tyler Lockwood mauling you, we are going on a real date…and no mauling..no sex..till we get to know each other a whole lot more...I’m sorry I always push sex on you...” he gulped, snickered and leaned his forehead upon the others, “well I will try not to…but you are so fucken sexy and I am always so fucken horny for you and I’m sorry I have such a trashy sailors mouth cos I just can’t help but say fuck…oops, fuck, sorry, I did it again, sorry..but anyway, scouts honor, no more…I shall be all gentleman like…sorry..” he apologized.

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Brandon willingly allowed the man to took control over his body, letting him to pull him closer to the other but his work of hands. He loved how his touches lingered his senses, lightly caressing down his back, his lips and tongue were flirty. Their body pressing together, passion exchanged; the two just couldn't get enough of each other. Brandon was getting way into the kiss and didn't bothered about the rest and every spot the other man caressed his hand over felt just as right. He snickered. "How cute", he teased he other male while he laced his hands over the other's neck once more, "trying to be a gentleman", he chuckled. "Well, for one, you didn't push anything, Lockwood." He smiled softly. The idea of getting to know each other more before getting into more sex sounded comforting, and he was elated to know that he was into the whole getting serious more than he'd expect. "Thank you", he mumbled quietly before placing another kiss on his lips.

Master Chef || Brayler

Running to the oven Tyler grabbed the oven gloves, pulled the tray of cookies out of the oven and threw them into the sink. “SHIT” he cried and pouted, running his hands frustratingly through his hair. “why the hell does this have to happen?!” he sighed and placed his hands on his hips in disgust. Scraping the chard remains from the tray he shrugged his shoulders, “see…I am cursed! I have the cooking curse!” he frowned, scrubbing the tray. When the other said to make another batch Tyler frowned, “maybe we should just grab a coffee and allow the smoke to clear?” he muttered, shrugging his shoulders in disappointment. “Besides..” he snickered, “I know my powers and when to say nay and frankly…my powers in the culinary skills are very weak.” Taking in the others words he whispered, pulling Brandon toward him, “ um, you do know I have great hearing, right?” he grinned, “and…just for the record…I really really really like you too…”. Eyes trained on his lips once more, Tyler wanted to kiss him so badly, he didn’t even care if the room was half filled with smoke.

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Brandon chuckled. "It's not that bad", he shrugged, hand on his hip, the other holding the can of cola as he took a sip from it. Brandon snickered in the other's arm, smiled with a fuzz of warmth in him as he said those words. Deep inside, he had wanted to hear that from someone for a while now and he was glad that it was Tyler Lockwood who said that because he felt exactly the same for him. He watched the other through his eyelashes. "I could do coffee", he muttered as he leaned in closer, lips barely touching the other's, "But I like kissing you more", he grinned before their lips touched, deepening. They were like birds who can barely spend a minute away from each other.

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Master Chef || Brayler

"No it isn’t.." Tyler smirked, "I shall romance you so well, you will be amazed at my ability to be so incredibly debonair," Pulling the other closer to him and still tugging on his shirt he smiled, "I don’t mind what you wear, I just want to look stunning for you," He playfully teased and ran a finger along the others lips. "Did anyone tell you how incredibly handsome you are? like so freakin hot.." he smiled and lowered his head once more. Tyler felt like a damn kid with his first crush. He had dated so many people, but Brandon made his heart stop, he made him think incoherently. Brandon made him want more in a relationship and it scared him like hell but right now, Tyler didn’t care. Playfully smiling at the other he smirked, "so I pick you up? and we do this date thing right?" Looking at the others lips longingly, Tyler was so caught up he never realized the smell of smoke which filled the air. Finally catching a whiff of it, his eyes widened, "SHIT!" he screamed and ran to the oven.

"I'll be waiting then, Lockwood." Brandon just couldn't leave his eyes off Tyler's lips. He just couldn't get enough of kissing the man he was feeling something for. With their body leaning close together, their hands lacing on each other; exchanging heat, Brandon smiled. "Oh shut up", he said blushing. Brandon wasn't the kind of person that would blush easily, but Tyler just had that kind of effects on him, making him fluster with butterfly in his stomach at every flirtatious comments and compliments. "I-I really like you Tyler." He confessed under his breath. The moment was perfect until the fuzzy smoke from the oven disrupted it. "Damn it." He cursed at the realization and followed suit the other male. Throwing the oven open, the smell of burn and smoke rushed out from the mess. "I guess we have to do another batch..."

Master Chef || Brayler

"Romantic?" he mischievously smiled at the other, "I never actually pegged you for a romantic.." he then smirked and ran a hand down the others chest, "well, maybe a little romantic, but..I do so want you to enjoy our first date and.." he raised a hand taking an oath, "I promise, I will be the perfect gentleman, I’ll even wear a suit and tie, and bring you real flowers.." he smiled and kissed the other gently on the lips, "I’ve wanted to do this for so long.." he honestly relayed, pulling at the others hem of his shirt, "I just didn’t know how to fucken tell you.." he blushed, lowering his head, "you make me all freakin mushy and shit.." he snickered and then looked into the others eyes, "you fucken knock me off my feet and I kinda hate it…but not…if you get what I mean.." he snickered, running a hand through his hair. Gazing into the others warm eyes he smiled, "how about tomorrow night? I could pick you up at your uncles place? say sixish? oh and no pizza…I promise."

Brandon punched the other's chest playfully. "It's not too much to ask for the first!" He defended. The oath the man made triggered a soft chuckle. "You kinda did the day I made breakfast for you. The bouquet of flower for aesthetic purpose." He giggled against the man's lip as he kissed him back softly. "That makes the two of us." Perhaps, after all... it wasn't a bad decision to come here.... "Do you need me to suit up?"

Master Chef || Brayler

Running a hand over the others arm as he laced them over his shoulders, he blushed, gazing into the others eyes. "I asked you first, no fair." Tugging on the others shirt he whispered, “I want to do what you would like me to do,” he lowered his eyes and looked at the other slightly through his lashes. “I want it to be perfect…but I need you to tell me if you want romantic or what? Cos frankly, my idea of fun consists of shooting paint balls at each other or jumping out of a plane…” He then licked his lips, ran a hand down the others torso and wrapped his arms around his waist. “I want you to be happy…and I need you to tell me what you want cos I kinda suck at sentimentality, or if you’d like me to surprise you, I will…”

Brandon snickered at the other's words. He smiled shyly as the other said his piece and it only reminded him how much his first impression of tyler was a huge opposite from what he was. Sure Tyler did appear like a typical jock, but he sure was sweet and gentlemanly too. "How cute", he teased before placing a kiss on the other's lips. "Jumping off a plane and paintball could be fun, but I like our first to be a little more romantic. Cheesy I know", he shrugged. He couldn't felt more comfortable in the man's arm as he pulled him closer. "But please, do surprise me, Loockwood."

Master Chef || Brayler

When the other finally returned and kissed him on the lips, Tyler smiled gratefully against them, “I didn’t know how to tell you..I thought…I-I-” Tyler fell into the kiss threading his fingers with the others and pulling him close, “oh fuck it…I’ve wanted more for so long, I just didn’t know how to tell you..” he whispered reveling in the others lips. He then pulled back for a second, holding Brandon’s hands tight and bit his bottom lip, “will you like..” he gulped, "um..will you like go on a real date with me,..I mean.." Tyler looked up to the ceiling and blushed, "I want to take you on a fucken real date.." he finally stated, “anywhere you want to go..I just want to take you out..somewhere..” he whispered and lowered his head hoping the other would agree, "what do you think?"

It had been a long while since Brandon felt vulnerable in front of someone but he didn't mind one bit, not especially when the person was someone he was interested; or fell for. "Yeah", he whispered softly, grinning lopsidedly as he kissed the man on the lips again. "I would love that", he grinned. The thought of going on a date with Tyler excited him and tons of ideas popped into his mind like he had made a list since a long while ago. Instead, he thought he would ask what Tyler wanted to do. "What do you have in mind?" He asked, lacing his arm on Tyler's shoulder, around his neck.

Master Chef || Brayler

Tyler was surprised but some what not surprised at his reaction to the others words. He was jumping for joy inside but had to control himself cos frankly, utter happiness and jumping for joy, really didn’t look cool. Taking in Brandon’s words he wanted immediately to say, I want more too, but he couldn’t speak. He couldn’t even move, he just stood there. Frozen. Absolutely still. Brandon had said what he wanted him to say, but now Tyler didn’t know how to respond. As the other pulled away from him he quickly caught him by his hand and shouted, not meaning to, but shouted none the less. “NO! DON’T GO!” Realizing he sounded kind of desperate, he readjusted his tone and quietly reiterated, "no…please don’t go.um.." he kept hold of the others hand and lightly held it by its tips, "B-Brandon.." he gulped, clearing his throat, "I’ve fucken wanted to hear that for so fucken long..but I d-didn’t know how to fucken say it and I’m so sorry that I’m cursing right now but I am so fucken nervous cos honestly, I..I so really really really want more too. I know I said I didn’t and now I know I’m just ranting and talking all sorts of shit right now so…" he bit his bottom lip, still holding the others hand by its tips, "I better shut up now before I say something totally..strange..yes, I rant when I’m nervous, rant and swear and-" Tyler then shut up and closed his eyes. Fuck you’re an idiot Lockwood. Tyler inwardly cursed once more.