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- Amazed*
- MoodSwings
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- Going On Tour With Him
- ILYSB*
- Not Sure*
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Prettymuch Blurb Masterlist
*= Favourites
Nick:
- Coachella w/ Nick
- Amazed*
- MoodSwings
Zion:
- Going On Tour With Him
- ILYSB*
- Not Sure*
╰─ - ̗̀♡ ✎ Moonlight (A.)
Brandon Arreaga
↳ ⊹✿ Warnings: Harsh Language, Mentions of suicide.
↳ ⊹✿ Summary: you were having a bad day, so you disconnected yourself from everyone just to sit on the balcony and watch the stars. But Brandon was so worried about you so he came over.
↳ ⊹✿ Author’s note: if you or anyone is going through a hard time and you feel lost or hopeless please do not commit suicide, I promise you it will get better, suicide isn’t the answer no matter what the circumstances are. You are beautiful, you are treasure baby. And trust me take a second to think about those who’d be devastated to not see you smile everyday or hear your laugh. Trust me you are worth it, even when you don’t believe it, your life is far from being over, and you’ll continue to grow.Also I’m apologizing in advance; this is my first imagine I’ve ever typed haha, so if it’s bad or something I can do better let me know thanks!
↳ ⊹ ° .✿ Song theme:
The sky looked alluring; the weather feeling somehow sultry,for it being 11’o clock at night. The problems you had stored in your mind just dawned on you. Family problems. Friendship problems. College classes. Rent expenses. It was to much to intake. It felt as if this was some bad karma going in late. It made your heart swell. Grabbing your frigid phone, you hold the power button turning off all communications. Expect for hearing the thoughts in your brain go haywire. Along with labored thumps of your swollen heart.
Meanwhile Brandon was biting through the skin on his fingertips, calling you but automatically getting a voicemail, the boys attempt too, getting the same automated response as him. Feeling more at ease of the intentions he thought you had.
Zion suspires “she could never block you out Brandon, just be placid for a minute and try again, maybe her phone is dead” Brandon knew he had a slight point, but his gut wouldn’t let him believe that, Brandon felt something wasn’t right, the body language you emitted on facetime, the way you didn’t joke around with him through text. Short replies, lots of “oh” and “lol” Brandon felt like you were stripped of your armor and left bare.
“I’m heading out” is the last thing he says before heading over to your house, to do something for you. He couldn’t just stand on the sidelines and let you hurt in pitch black void.
Grabbing the cookies out the oven, your only comfort food to maybe help place a band-aid on these painful bruises. Reminiscing on the times Brandon would come over and bake brownies for you. Brandon was the only person you felt like understood you and loved you unconditionally. While everyone played puppet master with your heart, telling you who to be. And shunning you out for who you really are. Sighing you grab all the cookies sliding them in the container. Heading back to the balcony; your door bell rings. Knitting your eyebrows in a form of confusion, you pomade towards the door.
There he stood, the water dripping down his onyx hair, sticking the blonde strands to his forehead his glasses fogged from the atmosphere, the veins in his head spiking Everytime he let out a cry for air.
“Brandon? Oh no never mind come in, why were you in the rain?” You ask; moving your shoes from the welcome, now his shoes take vacancy.
Pushing his damped hair from his face, showing you the rosy cheeks and coral print nose. “I came to see you” his voice sound so jagged, almost anxious. Brandon was having a rush for time, praying he would make it to you in time, he thought of possibilities you could be doing alone. He didn’t want to regret not telling you how he felt. You walk towards the bathroom and back with a towel in your hand,along with a blanket.
Catching the cold wind tingling up your spine as you both stared into each other’s orbs, falling deeper into a galaxy of unknown, contemplating what each other is thinking.
“What you though happened to me Brandon? That I got kidnapped or something” you cover your true feelings with humor; while towel drying his hair.
“I thought you killed yourself y/n” brandon bluntly speaks, your hands stop moving as your breath becomes stuck between your chest and vocal chords. Brandon knew you more than anyone, more than your parents. He knew something was fishy. And it would have killed him to lose you and he didn’t do anything about it. The tears you stored away for the pillows splattered on your cheeks, down to your shirt. Without a hesitation Brandon wraps his arms around your body; fiddling his fingers through your hair, holding your shards in his arms tightly.
Brandon closing his eyes, feeling his heart sting by each rumble against his chest from your everlasting heavy pain. Brandon loves you so much, wether it was being your boyfriend or bestfriend he needed you in his life. He would do anything to help you. Swaying your body side to side, his thumb caress your ear lobe, soothing every wound slowly. You just couldn’t take it no more. Being blamed, Mistreated, being a failure. You just wanted this pain to stop.
It’s been four years of feeling this pain, all you wanted was to numb it. To subtract yourself from everyone to relieve their pain and frustration. “I wanted to die, I really wanted to Brandon” hoarsely you speak into his hoodie. “I couldn’t take it no more, I didn’t want to be a burden any longer, I’m not happy here”
Brandon silences you by kissing the top of your head, your legs wrapped around his waist, carrying you to the backyard. Brandon’s heart disintegrating even more hearing those words slur out your lips. Your back against his chest, while he snakes his arm around you, holding you close to him as possible, the covers engulfing you both. The scent of his citrus musk with a side of coconut transuding in your airways. “I’m sorry to worry you..” you break the silence, not hearing him say anything made you more anxious. You felt his attitude will change, maybe breaking the friendship up. And that would be the dévastent blow.
“You remember when we were seven, and I fell on the concrete while skateboarding?” Brandon mumbles through your hair
“How could I forget?” You wipe your noise on a napkin Brandon handed you “I was freaking out from all the blood in your knees”
Brandon smiling an inch “and do you remember what you said?”,Your head tilts up at him coming in contact with his eyes right away “you said no matter what pain I am in that you’ll always be there for me” his fingertips removing fly away hairs from your face.
“That was also my vow to you as well, I wish you could see yourself through everyone’s lenses and realize we don’t beg you to be perfect, we don’t strive for you to be molded in a certain way, we adore your flaws, you’re not perfect none of us are, but you deserve to be treated as you are, you deserve to be loved the way you give out love”
“It took me years to develop a voice to inform you on this, but I love you, and not on a friendship level, I love you so much I get butterflies just thinking about the next time I’ll see you, my heart beats at a rate I’m sure isn’t humane, y/n I fell in love with you because they is no one like you, I fell in love with all the quirks you deemed to be toxic or ugly, those are what made me want you close to me, so please don’t leave me” his voice falls flat, his body vibrating against yours holding onto you tight. Slipping out of his arm to wrap your arms around his head, droplets falling on your chest. Feeling his fingers dig into your fabric.
His cries were louder than he’s ever cried, your heart felt devastated. That you even thought about leaving him behind. You wasn’t thinking how others around you would feel. But how could you? Everyone you’ve asked for help and guidance either turned you down or ignore your pleas.
Holding onto him tighter you kiss his head ever so softly, being super fragile with him, your thumb dancing across his skin. When he was done he looked so exhausted. Almost dead like, his skin was so pale, his nose and eyes burning in pink shades. His hair was a hurricane. You never wanted to see him like that ever again.
“Brandon?” You mumble, he didn’t answer. So you look up at him his eyes look like he was possessed. So dark, motionless. His eyes was just staring into an empty void. Grabbing his hand softly they slip in between your fingers. Finally he comes back to life, sighing heavily you lay your head on his knee. “I’m sorry, I’ll never make you worry ever again”
“Babygirl I am always going to be worried about you, in case you didn’t know you’re the red string connected to me, no matter where you go” Brandon’s nasally voice makes you smile, followed by his small smile “I like that smile”
“And I like how you call me babygirl” you encourage him
“Maybe I can make that a permanent thing” Brandon pulls you up to sit on his lap. Without a hesitation you sit down on his lap, wrapping your legs around his waist. “I would love that” you smile pressing your nose against his. His eyes dancing with yours as they move in sync with one another. Both of you making a move to kiss one another. The stars moved against each other to combine as one. His hands on your waist while you cupped his jawline. To grasp air you guys both pull away. Brandon starts to admire your beauty but you kiss all over his face.
“Look a shooting star!” You yell, closing your eyes you make a wish. While Brandon just gazes at you. What’s the point of making a wish when his moonlight was his now. The only thing he could wish for.
Was to make sure she knows she’s loved everyday. And he won’t stop until she knows.
Ahhhhh shit it’s getting hot in here-
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late night drives - rei
gender reveal - drea
bringing her home - rei
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mi ángel - rei
party - rei
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tell him - drea
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holidays with your fam (non-latina) - rei
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you meeting his fam - rei
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Pretty Much Preference #3: Summer Break
Austin: I watched the clock tick slowly, I wanted out of this classroom. It seemed as if time stood still for the last moments of the class. Finally, the bell rang and we were all leaving the classroom. I made my way to my locker and put my books in and shut the door. I wouldn’t need them for a few weeks because it was finally summer break. Austin came up behind me wrapping his arms around me. Picking me off the ground spinning us around, I laughed as I held onto his arms. He placed me back onto the ground and turned me around so I was facing him. I smiled up at him, leaning upon my tippy toes kissing him softly. He smiled against my lips wrapping his arms around my waist. Pulling me closer to him as he kept the kiss between us. “Get a room” my friend said as she walked past us. “summer break” I smiled. I grabbed Austin’s hand intertwining our fingers together. I walked with him to his car, he opened the door for me. I got into his car he leaned over kissing my cheek before closing the door. He got on the other side of the car, we drove off from the school parking lot. It was official we were free from school for three months. For the first few days we didn’t do much, just hang out at each others house. “Let’s go down to the beach” he suggested one morning. “Sounds fun,” I said. He went back to his house to get a few things as I got my things together. I waited for him to return and then we were off. I turned the radio on, rolling down the windows. The wind blowing with good music going, it was good vibes. He reached over grabbing my hand as he focused on the road. I smiled as I looked at him leaning over the seats kissing his cheek softly. I placed my feet up on the dashboard, my hand against the back of his neck. Singing at the top of our lungs as we made it to the beach. We finally got to the beach, we sat up a place to put our stuff down. I sat down on the towel and looked up at him, wondering what he was about to do. “You are not going to lay out in the sun all day,” he said. “Why?” I asked. “Because we are going to have fun,” he said. “Like what?” I looked at him. “They are teaching people how to surf,” he said. “Can you surf?” I questioned. “That’s why we are going to learn” he smirked, grabbing my hand. I got up from my spot and followed him, I couldn’t wait to see him eat the water. He put on the wet suit and choose a board. He started going out into the water, I stood back and watched him. He tried to catch his first wave but crashed down, I tried my best not to laugh but it was hilarious. He finally gave up and came out of the water, I watched him as he made his way back to where I was at. “Are you ok?” I asked. “Yeah, don’t think surfing is my thing” he chuckled slightly. “I see that,” I said as I looked at him. He took off his wet suit and sat next to me. “I’m sure if you wanted to surf you could do it” I said. “Probably,” he said as he rested his arms on his knees. He got up from his spot, I thought he was going to get food. I was wrong as he picked me up and started running towards the water. I screamed for him to put me down but he crashed into the water with me. The waves started crashing over us, he pulled me close to him. I wrapped my arm around his neck and kept him close, leaning up slightly kissing him softly. We played around in the water, splashing each other and seeing who can hold their breath the longest. We finally got out of the water when the sun started to set. I wrapped a towel around me and sat down, he sat behind me so that I was in between his legs. He wrapped his arms around me as we watched the sunset. “Perfect ending to today,” I said as I played with his hand. “Perfect” he smiled as he kissed my cheek. I didn’t have much I wanted to do on summer break, I just wanted to spend time with him.
Nick: I was counting down the days until we left to head to California. It was something my family did every summer but this time my boyfriend was coming. We had everything planned out including getting tickets to Coachella. I knew my parents didn’t like it because the trip was meant to be a family vacation. It was just a weekend out of three months in California so I’m sure my parents would be ok. “Ready?” Nick as he placed his bag in the car. “The real question is are you?” I questioned. “Of course” he smiled slightly. “Three months with my family” I looked at him. “Yea but that includes you too” he wrapped his arms around me. “Yea, only thing that’s keeping me sane” I wrapped my arms around his neck. “Ok you two, let’s go,” my mom said as she pulled us apart. We got into the van and we were on our way to California. It was going to be a three-day drive but the sights we saw were well worth it. We finally got to our hotel, I didn’t even realize since I had fallen asleep against Nick. “Baby” he nudged me slightly. “Uh?” I sat up. “We are here” he rubbed my back. “Good because I’m so over this van,” I said as I got out of the van. I grabbed my bag and made my way into the hotel. I got my hotel key and finally found my room. Nick wasn’t too far behind with his bags. I opened the door and placed my bag down before laying down in the bed. “Are you that tired?” he asked as he got over top of me. “Yes I am, the last drive was the longest” I looked up at him. “True” he leaned down and kissed me softly. “Cuddles?” I asked. “Of course,” he said as he stood up. I got up and got ready for bed as he did as well. I laid down turning the light off as he made his way into the bed. We cuddled together and it wasn’t long before we both were fast asleep. In the morning I snuggled closer to him, not wanting to get out of bed. “Morning,” he said in his raspy voice. “Morning” I traced patterns on his chest. “You wanna go grab some breakfast?” he asked. “We could or we could just cuddle” I snuggled closer to him. “We need to eat then we need to figure out where we need to be,” he said. “Yea I know” I sighed slightly as I sat up. He got up from the bed and got dressed, I got dressed as well. We made our way down to the lobby to meet my parents. We went to get breakfast and talked about the plans for the day. We ended up taking a tour of Los Angeles, sightseeing mainly doing the tourist things. After we got back to the hotel we just relaxed for the rest of the day. Nick and I were excited for the Coachella weekend that we had planned all of our outfits. “These are all so cute and matching” I smiled. “ill match you any day” he wrapped his arms around me. In the morning we got up early so we could start the drive. Our hotel wasn’t too far but we didn’t know how traffic would be. We finally parked and got into the venue. We got our wrist bracelets, grabbed a few drinks as we started to walk around. “Where to first?” he asked. “Doesn’t matter to me” I smiled as I grabbed his hand. We decided on a random stage and laid down the towel. I sat down with my drink as he sat behind me, placing his arm around me. I leaned back against him just enjoying the music. After a while we deiced to go get food and just walk around, he kept his arm around me. Once we finished eating we made our way down to another artist set. “Come on,” I said as I grabbed his hand. “What?” he chuckled as he followed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and started dancing with him. He placed his hands against my hips. He leaned down and kissed me softly, I smiled against his lips. “Should I even ask if you’re having fun?” he whispered in my ear. “I’m always having fun when I’m with you” I whispered into his ear. I laid my head down against his shoulder as we moved to the music. We left pretty late and got to the hotel in the wee hours of the morning. We crashed as soon as we hit the bed, and just to think we had another day. I snuggled to his chest as I could hear my phone going on. I ignored it and rolled back to snuggle to him. “let’s skip today” he groaned. “Sounds like a plan” I whispered. We skipped Coachella day 2 and just relaxed at the hotel, having dinner with my family. The rest of our L.A. trip was full of laughter and fun, it was nice to have him around. My family loved him and so did I.
Authors Note: I started this back in the summer, I don't know if you guys want me to finish it or not. Let me know if you do. I also know Coachella is in April and nowhere near summer break. I just went with it so I hope you enjoy it!
This isn’t a joke anymore. I need Zion to marry me neowww
Hi Lovelies!
I know it’s been a hot minute since I’ve really posted on here but I’m trying to get back into writing now as it’ll play a HUGE part in my career.
For those of you that are fans for my Austin Porter series, Mother Knows Best, I’ve created a group chat for you all to help me work on the third part. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve deleted the draft for this particular segment in the series but just know that I’ve done it one too many times and I’m frustrated at this point.
Anywho, the group chat is for you all to shoot some ideas my way on what you want/expect to be in the third part. Whatever you put out will definitely make a huge impact on this fic and I will make sure to give you all credit for helping me out.
If you’d like to join the group chat, the name is literally titled Mother Knows Best (3)...? I know, it’s not original but I couldn’t come up with anything else. Also, you don’t have to join the chat just for the sake of giving me ideas; this can be our little friend group chat and after I finish this part of the series, I might change the name depending on who wants to stick around.
Love you all!💕
What girls would they date | PrettyMuch
Brandon
I think Brandon would date a multitalented girl; she'd be good at sports, great at cooking, nice to everyone, over all a great person. She'd probably be blonde and a little bit crazy. She'd be in for adventures and she'd want to have a big family with him.
Edwin
Edwin would date a hot sassy girl who does not give a fuck about what others think of her. She'd be sarcastic as hell and would brush off the people who'd get on her nerves. She'd be feisty and sometimes hard to handle but that's what he loves about her- it ain't easy. She'd be talkative and in occassions a goofball.
Austin
Austin's girl would be the adventures yet introverted one. She'd be in for random roadtrips with him but she'd also be for that eight a.m. cuddling in bed watching anime. She'd be silly yet extremly kind to everyone. She'd love all animals and together they'd have a little kitten, Joy. Their relationship would be an adorable, cheerful one.
Nick
Nick's girlfriend would be a real sweetheart. She'd love all of his friends and family, respect everyone and wanted to make a big family with him one day. She'd try to advise him in music even though she had no clue about it, but just to be there for him. She'd always be full of advice but only for him, but also for his best friends.
Zion
I'm think of Zion's girlfriend as a short fiesty thang that would have a big mouth and even bigger thighs. She would be a mother, a wife, a best friend and a girlfriend all in one to him. She'd go crazy when he'd stay after two a.m. out without saying anything to her but that's one thing he likes most about of her.