#brian blurb

[a-diary-for-seoulmates]

[Jan. 13, 2019 4:28 pm]

Brian glanced at you from the driver’s side as you tried to sing along to a Day6 song that came on shuffle. He couldn’t help but smile and shake his head. You didn’t sound bad or anything; you just couldn’t speak Korean that well so nothing you were singing made any sense. Nevertheless, Brian thought it was absolutely adorable (not to mention great blackmail material), so he pulled out his phone to film you while the two of you were stopped at a red light.

[soft-kpop-hours]

[2:29pm] You and Younghyun had left early that morning on an impromptu road trip. You had both talked about it several times before but when you woke up that morning he was preparing. Now as you sat with the windows open the beautiful afternoon sun there is no where else you’d rather be.

[a-diary-for-seoulmates]

[Jan. 22, 2019 7:24 am]

Having Brian as your soulmate was the best thing to ever happen to you. He always knew how to make you laugh until you cried and how to cheer you up when everything in the universe seemed to be against you. When you were homesick, he became home. When you needed to cry or vent, he’d drop everything to listen and comfort you. As cheesy as it sounded, you could say that Brian completed you; he was the night to your day, the Jim to your Pam, the little marshmallows to your hot cocoa. He was everything you could’ve wanted and more.

As you laid next to Brian with his arms wrapped tightly around you and your legs entangled beneath the sheets, you shamelessly stared at his beautiful sleeping figure while you thought about all of this. By the time you were done thinking, Brian was beginning to wake up and press soft, loving kisses to your shoulder and neck. In that moment you couldn’t help but realize just how lucky you truly were.

[a-diary-for-seoulmates]

[Feb. 4, 2019 4:55 pm]

You set your sketchbook down when the familiar melody of the doorbell began playing. You checked the time and a sudden burst of excitement ran through you. You’d been expecting a package; during your FaceTime call last night, Brian had mentioned a package he was sending you from Paris that would arrive around 5pm. He wouldn’t give you any hints as to what was in the package, but he promised you you’d love it. You knew you’d love anything he bought you, but knowing how well he knew you only excited you more.

You sighed as the doorbell was impatiently rung a second time and moved a little faster to answer it. By the time you got to the door it was ringing a third time, and part of you wondered why the delivery person just hadn’t left the package outside the door like they normally did. You didn’t bother checking to see who was on the other side; you simply threw the door open in pure excitement. You had opened your mouth to speak but any words you were about to say got hung in your throat when you were met face to face with your soulmate. It took a minute of you staring and Brian’s hand waving in front of your face for you to realize that you weren’t dreaming. Once you realized it though, you didn’t hesitate to jump into his arms, your body immediately wrapping around him. You caught him a little off guard, but he still managed to catch you and hold you up. Brian pressed his lips against yours in a long awaited kiss while he carried you back inside and nudged the door shut with his foot. He gently set the gifts in his hands on the table, then set you down on the counter. Brian pulled away from your lips before things could get too heated, but he remained in your grasp.

“You’re here... I thought you weren’t coming home until next week.” You said, still shocked that your soulmate was actually standing in front of you. Your hands played with the soft ends of his hair as he smiled at you, his fingers rubbing small patterns into your lower back.

“The tour was over. We were just going to spend an extra week in Paris.” Brian shrugged and tugged you a little closer, “I figured I’d enjoy seeing the surprise on your face more.”

“Did you?” You asked curiously, wrapping your legs around him once more.

“Definitely.” He said while leaning in to kiss you again. The two of you quickly got tangled up in each other once more, and the actual gifts he’d brought you forgotten were in the background for now.

[soft-kpop-hours]

[4:12pm] Younghyun likes to give you gifts as a sign of his ffection. Of course he tells you as often as he can as well but he feels like those words aren’t enough to show his true feelings. Today he went all out showing you a song he wrote to try and explain just how much he really loves you.

[strangeandwonderfulconcepts]

If requests are open, could you please write a Brian imagine where his and the readers baby says their first word x thanks!

You smiled as Brian bounced the baby on his knee, the littlegirl laughing wildly. Not quite ten months old and her mess of brown hair wascurly, Brian’s daughter through and through.

“Alright, love, now say it,” He cooed softly, dropping hislips to her forehead. “Da-da, da-da.”

You shook your head and sat on the floor in front of whereBrian sat on the couch.

“Give it up, Bri. It’s going to be mama right, little love?”You grinned at Brian as you ran a gentle hand down the baby’s back. She turnedto look at you and squealed loudly, reaching for you. You scooped her uptriumphantly and rubbed your nose to her’s softly. She clapped her hands toyour cheeks, making you and Brian both laugh.

“Mama, mama, mama,” You said to her in a sing-song voice. “Canyou say mum, hmm?”

She giggled at you and reached to grab at you, but made nosign of saying her first word. You blew out a breath and kissed the small handreaching for you.

“We should get going, yeah?” Brian asked, stretching as hestood. You nodded.

With your baby on his hip and a diaper bag dangling from hislong fingers, your heart couldn’t help but melt at the image of your husband ashe walked out the front door.

The car ride to the studio was filled with a mix of nurseryrhymes and both of you trying to sneak in a “mama” or “dada” every few minutes.

The room was already loud with noise when the three of youcame in, Roger making Freddie laugh and Deacy watching on fondly. They allbeamed when you walked in, Deacy scooping the baby up first before evengreeting you and Brian.

“Well, hello, Cassie,” He smiled at the baby and she grinnedat him, immediately reaching for his hair. Roger and Freddie would never admitit, but Deacy was obviously her favorite uncle.

Roger leaned in to tickle her cheek with his finger.

“How come you always get her first? Don’t you have your ownkids to hold?”

“Can’t help it if babies love me.”

Roger rolled his eyes and took Cassie out of Deacy’s armsand balanced her on his hip as he walked around the studio, talking to hersoftly. You and Brian watched on, content to let the baby be passed around.Brian’s arm slid across your shoulder and kissed your temple. Freddie came tostand by the two of you, his shoulder leaning against yours.

“We made the cutest baby,” You murmured. Brian laughedsoftly.

“I’m inclined to agree,” Freddie smiled fondly.

Roger was helping Cassie tap her hand on the cymbal and shebabbled to him loudly. Roger hummed and nodded intently at the baby’s imaginedconversation.

“Drum.”

Your and Brian’s head snapped over to Cassie and Roger.Roger himself had frozen and looked up at the two of you.

“Did she just-”

“No fucking wa-”

“Language, Brian.”

Cassie continued to pat her hand on the cymbal.

“She said mum, not drum,” You argued, putting your hands onyour hips.

“She definitely said drum,” Roger shot you a smug smile.

“I don’t believe it,” Brian shook his head. The two of youwalked over to Roger and Cassie and she reached out for Brian, making grabbyhands as soon as he was close. Brian took her and held her close to his chest.

“What did you say, little love? Can you say it again?” Brianwhispered, his hand rubbing her back. Cassie looked up at him and smiled beforereaching up and grabbing his nose. You giggled and Brian rolled his eyes.

Cassie looked over at you when you laughed.

“Mum.”

Your heart burst and you were immediately overcome withemotion.

“Told you so,” You gave a watery laugh.

Brian kissed the top of Cassie’s head before pulling youinto his side.

“Love my girls. Even if Cassie is a traitor,” He murmured.Everyone laughed and a peace swept over you as you were held by your husband,your child close and happy, with lifetime friends nearby to share in theincredible moment.

“I’m still her favorite uncle,” Roger turned up his nose.

Deacy snorted.

“You wish.”