#roadtriptv brooklyn

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MAFIA!AU Brooklyn~ You’re Super Sweet

A/N: This is the first thing I've written in so long. I just got my new computer and I know I have been slacking a whole bunch on all my blogs. Hope this is good cause it’s been a while :)

Brooklyn wasn’t mad. He was way passed mad. He was pissed! He had just found out that his men lost a deal and didn’t get the money he was supposed to have. He felt the blood in his feet start to bubble and it slowly start to rise until his entire body was boiling with rage. You heard him from inside the house and you didn’t like it one bit. You had always been a shy, timid person and though Brooklyn wouldn't even dream of ever hurting you in any way, his angry side still made you nervous. He sounded like he was ready to kill every one of his men and you knew that would be something he would do on impulse and that he’d regret so you decided to do the only thing you could do: walk in the room. 

As you suspected, he stopped yelling and his eyes immediately softened into the pure, green orbs you have come to love.

“Brookie, can you please stop yelling?” you said, softly with pleading eyes. 

He sighed and glared at his men, “All of you just get out and don’t come back until I tell you to.” As soon as they left, he went over to you and pulled you into him, patting and rubbing your back, soothingly. 

“Sorry if I scared you, baby doll. You alright?” he asked.

You nodded and looked up into his sweet eyes that he had only for you, “Yes, I’m alright, but I don’t like when you yell.”

“I’m sorry, baby, I know you don’t like it, but you should know that no matter how angry I am, I will never yell or take it out on you, okay?” he smiled softly and kissed your forehead.

“I know,” you said with a grin. “I love you.” 

“I love you too, munchkin.”

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So I was playing around with a photo editor and umm...👀

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Mafia!AU Brooklyn- You Get Kidnapped (Part II)

The first thing Brooklyn did was call his men to go on a search for you. He was stressed to the max, worrying about you. He couldn’t think of anything that could’ve happened to you. Who would’ve taken you? Who would’ve harmed you? And why? What could you have done? 

He and his men searched all around town for you. Big parts of the city, small parts of the city, ghettos, empires, but you were absolutely no where to be found. Brooklyn’s emotions started to get to him. What if he never found you? He couldn’t bear the thought of something awful happening to you. 

You had given up hope on ever being found by your boyfriend. It had been 5 hours since you were taken, but it seemed way longer than that. You really felt like your hours were numbered. No one has come in to talk to you. They just left you in this room. Nothing to look at. Nothing to do except think about how they were going to kill you. 

What you didn’t know was Brooklyn was on his way. He just had while to get there. He started thinking about who could’ve taken you. The obvious answer was his enemies. He knew where they lived and he knew where they probably put you. He had broken into their place quite a few times, just to scare the whits out of them. Nothing major. Nothing like this. He wouldn’t have ever killed them if they didn’t bother him. 

Well they most definitely bothered him now. He was set to find you and kill them all. He called his men and told them to go to the enemies’ house. 

Once he saw them, he immediately spoke, “It took a while for my brain to not be so clouded, but I finally cleared it enough to think she was probably he-” he said, but was cut off when the door to the house opened and out came the main enemy. 

“Hey Wyatt, looking for something? Or should I say, ‘someone’?” he wise-cracked. 

“I swear if you hurt a hair on her head, I will be the last thing you ever look at, got it?” he growled. 

“Don’t worry, she’s alright...for now.”

“Do you want me to kill you right this second?” he threatened, pulling out his gun to show he was not bluffing.

“Calm down, Wyatt, I’m just screwing with you. Go get her, take her away, and get off my property.”

“Just as long as you never take mine again.”

“Deal.”

He held his gun up, just in case, as he walked into the house. He kept it up to warn all of the enemy’s men. Once he got to the hallway, he sprinted, opening every door until he got to the last door. He slowly creaked it open and saw figure moving to sit up. He threw it the rest of the way open to reveal your shocked and disbelieved face. 

You shot up from the uncomfortable cot you had been laying on and ran to his open arms, feeling them envelop you, tightly, dropping his gun in his belt holster

“You’re here!” you exclaimed in shock and happiness. 

“Yes, baby, I’m here. I will never let this happen again and I’m so sorry it did.”

“I thought they were going to kill me.” 

You felt Brooklyn tense up at this. They scared you to death. You were in fear for your life because of these assholes.

“Come on, Y/N, let’s go home,” he said calmly.

He held you on one side of him and grabbed his gun from the holster, casually. Once you reached the living room, the leader sat on the couch with a smug look on his face. Without a second glance, Brooklyn casually aimed his gun on the enemy and shot him right his the head before leaving him there to die. Who cares? He got you back and that’s what mattered.

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Mutual (Brarvey) Part3

It’s been two weeks since Jack found out about Brooklyn’s crush on Harvey and so far, he’s stayed true to his word and kept the secret. Brooklyn decided to bring all the boys to the pub and bought all of Jack’s drinks to repay him for being such a good friend. They were all having such a good time, dancing around and acting stupid.

Jack pulled Brooklyn aside and they stumbled to the bathroom.

“Brooklyn, are you paying for my drinks on purpose?” Jack giggled.

“Yeah, you’ve kept my secret. Your drinks are on me tonight.”

“Wow..thanks, Brook,” Jack smiled before moving toward Brooklyn and in his drunken state, grabbed Brooklyn’s face and kissed him really sloppily on the lips. Brooklyn was shocked. That was not what was supposed to happen. Jack quickly sobered up as he realized what he’d done and turned around and walked out without saying a word, leaving Brooklyn there stunned.

After a few minutes of collecting himself, Brooklyn walked out too. He bought himself another beer and began chugging it down. When he pulled up for air, he looked around and didn’t see Harvey. Where did he go? Whatever, he probably went to the bathroom after he saw it was empty. Brooklyn continued to drink he pint and Rye came wobbling up to Brook.

“Hey, have you seen Harvey? He just disappeared,” he slurred.

“Nope, I haven’t seen him.” Brooklyn answered.

Now, he was starting to get worried as it was clear that no one else knew where he was.

“Do you want to go try to find him?” Rye asked.

Brooklyn nodded and they walked out of the pub together and began searching all around the building before they heard a faint cry. They looked at each other and ran in the direction of the noise. They found him. There in a major drunken state behind some bushes, crying. Brooklyn’s heart twinged as he saw his favorite boy’s tears.

“Harv?” Rye began. “What’s wrong, buddy?”

Harvey stared at Brooklyn with a hurt expression as if he were the one guilty of making the boy cry.

Rye looked at Brooklyn as realization hit him. See, you know how Jack had kept Brooklyn’s secret? Well, that’s exactly what Rye did, but for Harvey.

Right as everyone found out about Brooklyn’s abusive relationship, Harvey was found, by Rye, in their room, pacing the bedroom with angered tears streaming down his face. When Harvey saw he had been caught by Rye, he just decided to spill everything to Rye and make him promise not to tell anyone. And that’s just what he did.

So, as Harvey stood there, staring at Brooklyn like he was a monster, Rye figured something had to have happened.

Before he said anything, he helped Harvey up from the ground and hugged him tight as he felt the boy physically relax in his arms as Brooklyn stood there confused, and for some unknown reason, guilty.

As soon as Harvey’s voice was steady enough to form a sentence, Rye started with his questions.

“What happened, buddy? Did you see something you shouldn’t have?” Rye asked, looking at Brooklyn with a blank expression. Rye knew Brooklyn had no idea about Harvey’s crush so he really couldn’t be mad at him, but seeing his close friend and considered brother crying, made Rye feel some kind of way. Not really angry at Brooklyn, but just a little irritated as he could not have picked a worse time to do something stupid with some girl/guy in a club.

In a still shaky voice, he pointed to Brooklyn, “H-he w-was kissing...” he began before breaking out into a sob again. Brooklyn suddenly realized what he was talking about. He hadn’t closed the door all the way when Jack had pulled him into the bathroom and he obviously saw through the crack of the door. He felt horrible until something else occurred to him: Why was Harvey so bent out of shape over it? It’s not like he-wait....

His eyes widened as he looked at Harvey. He ran to the two hugging boys and grabbed Harvey’s body from Rye and hugged him as tight as possible.

“Br-Brook,” Harvey wimpered.

Brooklyn loosened his grip a little bit and looked at him in the eyes.

“It wasn’t what you think. I told Jack a secret of mine a couple weeks ago and he’s kept it so well that I told him I would buy his drinks tonight and he kissed me as a thank you, I guess, he was pretty drunk and so was I. I had no idea you saw that...or that you even liked me the way you do. I’m so sorry,” he explained everything.

Harvey looked in Brooklyn’s deep green eyes, “You really don’t have feelings for Jack?”

Brooklyn smiled, shaking his head, “Ya know why?”

“Why?” Harvey asked.

Brooklyn leaned down next to his ear and whispered, “Because I love you.”

A gasp left Harvey’s mouth, “Really?”

“Definitely,” Brooklyn confirmed before grabbing the younger boy’s face and giving him the most passionate kiss he could muster up. Harvey immediately kissed back, moving his arms around Brooklyn’s neck, pulling him even closer. As soon as Brooklyn pulled away, Harvey looked him straight in the eyes, “I love you, too, Brooklyn.”

A/N: So this is the last chapter of the Brarvey series (I know *cries*). If you would like to see more of this ship, let me know! I loved writing it :) Hope you enjoyed it as much as I have! ~Halli xx

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Who else agrees that Harvey should be in the band? -Halli ❤️