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Blushing Beckham

Requested By- Anon

Request- Hi love, can I request a Brooklyn Beckham imagine please? Lots of fluff, like where you come to visit him and he’s all excited and you can see the pure happiness radiating off of him! Please and thank you, you can choose he rest❤️

Person- Brooklyn Beckham

Warnings- None?

A/N- Sorry it took a thousand years

I was currently on Skype with my boyfriend, Brooklyn. It wasn’t a new thing that we did, especially since he’s been away working on his modeling, but today is different. Today I am surprising him with the fact that I have a plane ticket for a flight to see him this weekend. He is currently talking about one of his newest shoots. His newest shoot was a beachwear line that he was excited for. After he was finished he asked, “how about you? Any new exciting thing coming up?” “Umm… Well this weekend I am going somewhere.” “Oh really? Where?” “I am actually… I’m going to visit you.” I say pulling out the plane ticket to show him. His face goes from confused to shocked to smiling like an idiot. “No way! Really?” “Yeah, I board late on Friday night and I should land Saturday morning.” “Can’t wait!” We talk for a little while longer then we decided to sign off. I still have a little time before I need to head to bed so I decided to start packing some things. I only had my bath things to pack when I decided to go to bed.

*Saturday* Still Y/n’s POV

The plane was about to land soon so I started to gather my stuff together a bit better than it was. Finally the flight attendant announced we had landed and we start to head for the exit. After I get off I head to get my suitcase. After that is gathered I start for the when I see Brooklyn holding a sign with my name on it. “Brooklyn!” I say and he turns towards me and a smile covers his face. He runs over and picks me up in a hug. “Y/n, you’re here. Not on a screen, in person.” He says as he sets me down then pecks me on the cheek. I let a small giggle and reply with, “Well yeah, gotta keep you in line, can’t do that while being a thousand miles away.” Next thing I know Victoria walks up to us. “He has me to keep him in line, but I appreciate the help. Hello y/n.” I knew Victoria was with him while he was down here working on the shoots. “Hello Victoria, hope he isn’t too much of a handful.” “Oh you should have seen him for the past few days, every since you told him you were coming he’s been cleaning like crazy. Maybe you should stick around for awhile.” Brooklyn blushes at his mom’s comment and I smile and we head back to his rented apartment. That weekend was amazing, I didn’t realize how much I missed him until he was standing there.

Brooklyn Beckham – Secretes

Words count: 1071

Warning: NONE 


Anonymous said 

Hello! I was wondering if I could request a one shot where the reader is the youngest Kardashian sister (or something like that) and she’s secretly dating Brooklyn Beckham, and they have to keep it a secret because their families hate each other. Thank you so much! I love your writing by the way!

You grew up I front of the cameras. Everyone knew who you are and who your family is. Everyone. You’re the youngest of the Kardashian/Jenner clan. It was hard growing up in a family like yours, but you managed and turned out just fine. You’re mostly the quiet and peaceful one. Now being famous made you meet a lot of celebrities and that includes your best friend and secret boyfriend. Brooklyn Beckham. Your families aren’t really friends, they dislike each other.

You and Brooklyn met at Coachella and got along well. It didn’t take long for you to become more than friends and start dating. You two even managed to hide it not only from your families but from the media as well. It is hard, but it is the price you both have to pay to be together. You now were in Brooklyn’s hotel room. It wasn’t rare that he came to LA. He’s in America a lot, even though he lives in London.

“I can’t wait to turn 18.” You said laying on the bed lazily, while Brooklyn finished getting ready for your date.

“And I can’t to stop wearing all these disguises to go out together.” Brook was wearing a black ripped jeans, white shirt with a light hoodie and even a hat and sunglasses, just so the paps wouldn’t recognize you. Paparazzi are your biggest enemies until you both have enough courage to tell your families. Brooklyn was already 18 and you were turning 18 in a few weeks, and you both agreed to till both your families after your birthday. “Both our families would still hate each other and will try to break us apart.”

“I know, but you wouldn’t leave me, would you?” You asked sitting up to look at him your voice wavering slightly.

“No I wouldn’t.” Brook said crossing the room and he sat in front of you, taking both your hands in his. “I would never do that.” He gave you a smile that instantly comforted you and made you smile back. You leaned forward and hugged him tightly. “Come on we’ll be late.” Brook kissed your cheek and pulled back.

You were wearing washed jeans, a shirt with a hood, big sunglasses and a hat on, your hair was in a ponytail as well. You also had simple make up on. You both left the hotel and drove to your favorite restaurant in LA that Brook has yet to try.

“You’ll love it.” You told him walking hand in hand into the restaurant.

“I’m sure I will.” He said and kissed your cheek. You were led to your table that you reserved a week ago. It was in the corner away from praying eyes. You sat next to Brook, and ordered.

“You know I’ll be in London next month.” You said taking a sip from your drink.

“Really? When?” Brooklyn asked surprised.

“On the third of August.” You said and smiled at him. “Mom booked me an interview there.”

“Can you stay for a while then?” he asked hopeful. Brooklyn then put his hand on the back of your chair and was facing you, you were sitting really close to each other.

“I’ll try, but I know for sure that I’ll be there in my birthday.” You said grinning, it may be your first birthday together. Brooklyn’s face lit up.

“Maybe I could tell mum and dad about us before then and you could spend it with us, or something.” Brooklyn suggested.

“But do they like hate me? Or my whole family?” You asked worried you really wanted his family to like you.

“Actually my mum said once that she thinks you’re the most behaved and lovable out of your family. She told dad once that she was wondering how you turned out like that.” Brooklyn said smiling.

“Well, I’m planning on moving out once I turn 18 and I’ve been thinking about the show a lot lately.” You told Brooklyn honestly. “I don’t know how I feel about it anymore.”

“You have every right to.” Brooklyn squeezed your shoulder. “I know how uncomfortable you get sometimes in front of the cameras.”

“I mean it’s not the cameras it’s that they’re in my home all the time and I feel I can’t have any privacy and secrets.” You explained thinking deeply about the matter.

“I just want you to be happy.” Brooklyn said and put a hand on your cheek, your (e/c) eyes meeting his chocolate brown eyes.

“I am happy as long as we’re together.” You told him blushing. “I- uh.”

“What is it?” Brooklyn asked softly.

“I just feel as if you’re too good for me.” You told him breaking eye contact and looking everywhere but him.

“(Y/N) don’t say that, I believe that you’re not too good for me as I’m not too good for you.” He said sincerely and passionately. “We’re perfect for each other, we fit together perfectly.” Brooklyn intertwined your fingers, and you smiled at your hands and looked up so your eyes would meet his. “I’m dating my best friend and my partner in crime.”

“Brook you don’t know how much you mean to me.” You said and leaned in ever so slightly, Brooklyn then leaned in and closed the distance between your lips, you moved back after a few seconds seeing as you were in public. “I’m so glad I met you.”

‘I’m glad I met you too.”

You ate your lunch at the restaurant and Brooklyn did love the food and the place.

In a few months your turned 18 when you were in London, and you met the Beckhams and Victoria and David loved you just as much as you loved them. You moved out from your family home, you were still a part of the show, but you and Kris agreed that the cameras wouldn’t come to your house, only when you were with one of your siblings that you were filmed. And that did relieve you and made you so much more comfortable. Once you moved out and everything was done, you and Brooklyn became public, Kris was at first disapproving, but she came around eventually. You started to spent a bit of time in England as well, you and Brooklyn were going strong and you were happier than ever, and that was the most important thing. And who knows where this relationship is leading you.