17. “You did this, all for me?” Brett Talbot
Callused fingers covered your eyes, and you jumped. “Damn it Brett!”
His laugh rumbled against your back, and his hands left your face, one arm wrapping around your waist and pulling you securely against him.
He leaned forward, resting his head on your shoulder. “Hey baby.”
“Hi dummy.” You smiled, leaning your head back against his shoulder. “What are you doing here?”
“Kidnapping you.” He said with a shrug.
You raised an eyebrow, turning to look at him in surprise. “Sorry?”
He grinned. “Skip class with me.”
“No!” You protested immediately. “It’s AP biology Brett! I can’t miss it.”
He sighed. “Come on (y/n). I took that class last semester, I can help catch you up on whatever you miss. Please?”
You shook your head. “I’m so sorry but I can’t. I have so much work to catch up on and–”
“Shh baby you’re stressing.” His thumb rubbed across your cheek. “Look, it’s your last period right? Skip with me, I’ll help you with biology, and we can work on some of your other homework too okay? You need to relax.”
You bit your lip, shaking your head. “I don’t know, I have to work tomorrow and I need to study and–”
He leaned forward, pressing his lips against yours and silencing you. You sighed, going limp, and his arm skid around your waist, keeping you up.
He dropped his head in the space between your neck and your shoulder, mumbling against your neck, “You need to relax okay? You’re too stressed.”
You sighed when he pulled back and made the puppy dog eyes at you. “Alright. Fine. Because I love you.”
He grinned, kissing the top of your head. “I love you too. Come on, let’s go.”
Before you could change your mind, he grabbed your bag out of your locker, slinging it over his shoulder and dragging you out of the school. He tugged you across the lacrosse field, shushing all your questions and protests and leading you into the woods.
“Brett, where are we–?” You froze, mouth dropping open, when you saw the Christmas lights hanging from the trees and the couch, inexplicably sitting in the middle of the woods, with a picnic basket sitting on it.
“What is this?” You asked, eyes wide.
“It’s for you.” Brett had his hands folded in front of him, and he was fidgeting nervously, gauging your reaction. “I know how stressed you’ve been, and I know when you’re stressed you don’t eat a lot, so I thought you could just take a nap here and eat something before you go home.”
“You… You did this, all for me?”
Brett nodded, tugging you towards the couch. He sat down and pulled you into his lap, wrapping his arms around your waist.
“Ready?” He asked, handing you a muffin from the basket.
“For what?” You asked.
“This.” He pulled an iPad out of his bag and opened Netflix. “We have two hours. What do you want to watch?”
You smiled. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” He kissed the top of your head again. “So, Zoolander or The Proposal?”
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