#brie larson x male reader kinda

[bjtch-craft]

"I'm a Rockstar Babe"

Todd Ingram X Bottom Male! Reader

☆ Summary: [Name] reunites with an old high-school friend turned rockstar things take a turn when they restart their old high-school ways.

☆ NSFW

☆Request: Yes or No

☆ Word count: 2,836

☆Genre: Angst to Smut (Kinda)

☆Warnings: Smut, degradation, manipulation (kinda, tbh I just tried making him cocky but rereading it it sounds like bro is manipulating), Bl♡wjobs, slapping, just douchy rockstar things, spitting (he's one of those ppl)

☆Authors note: Dude, I rewatched the movie and reread the novels, and why is Todd so mf fine like WHAT? And why are there no stories about this man? Anyways enjoy!! (P.s this has been in my drafts for like 2 months now and I've never finished editing it for some reason...)

Also look at the comic version of him like WHAT A CUTIE like yeah sure he's arrogant, narcissistic, uncaring, and may or may not be a pathological liar, and a walking red flag but like that red looking a little orange so??? PRAYING SOME OF YALL READ THIS!!

Did this count as being a groupie? No. It's not like I'm some obsessed super fan like Joseph I mean for fucks sake I knew Todd in high school [Name] thought as he lay on the mattress of the cheap motel room waiting for Todd to get out of the shower.

10:15 P.M. - some time earlier

[Name] was shoved and pushed around by the hundreds of thousands of fans who had gathered to watch the band play. The band in question was none other than The Clash at Demonhead. [Name] new one of the members (while technically two if you count Envy but they didn’t know each other. They were more of acquaintances really.) Todd Ingram who he was close friends with. Really close.

He'd given him head a couple of times (and slept with him too) but that didn't mean anything to them (yes it did.) it was what Todd considered a "bro-job" whatever the fuck that was. But that's not important (yes it is) what is important is how quickly their friendship ended after he got with Envy. They tried to keep in touch but after the band blew the absolute fuck up he cut ties with him.

Did it hurt? Yes. A lot. But [Name] didn't let it get to him he still supported Todd even if Todd himself didn't know it. [Name] bought every CD, vinyl, and cassette tape, and got tickets to most shows. He even tried to get backstage passes to rekindle his relationship with Todd but the prices were far out of his price range.

There have been times when for a quick second he'd seen Todd after a show or two and waved to him or said a quick word but he didn't recognize him. Which also hurt. How can you not recognize someone you spent almost TEN YEARS of your life with? But [Name] was determined to catch up with his best friend so after pulling a couple of night shifts and saving up some money he... still didn’t have enough.

10: 50 P.M.

"Todd's so hot!"

"Jesus Envys even hotter in person!"

"Why's that chick got a robotic arm?"

These are just some of the things [Name] heard throughout the event which was on the verge of ending.

12:10 A.M. - Later

The concert was over and [Name] pushed and shoved his way out of the venue and quickly rushed towards the back of the building looking for the band.

"Come on please don't tell me I missed them!"

His shoes thudded against the gravel, and as he rounded the corner a gate came into view.

"No. No, no, no, no!"

The gate door was slid open. How safe right?

"Envy? Do you wanna get a bite to eat or something?"

[Name] stopped for a moment as he saw Todd standing there his guitar case in hand talking to Envy. He took a deep breath and stepped through the gates. Fuck?

"T-todd?"

Todd turned to look at him a look of shock and anger upon his face.

"Who the hell let you in" Todd asked as he stepped closer to [Name] his voice coming off as aggressive as his eyes and hair started to glow.

"N-no one the gate was open."

"So you just snuck in?"

"I'm [Name], [First name], [Last name] we went to high school together. Remember?"

Todd's eyes and hair stopped glowing as his hair drifted back down in front of his face.

"You're kidding?!"

Todd dropped his guitar case and ran up to [Name] his tough guy rockstar persona shedding completely. He threw his arms around [Name] and pulled him into his chest. [Name] could feel the heat rising to two places as his face was smushed into Todd's rather large pecs.

"Todd you're squishing me..." [Name] said his voice muffled.

"Sorry!" He pulled away. "Jesus it's been a long time since we've seen each other... I'm a Rockstar!"

"I can see that!"

"Todd, what the fuck is going on," Envy asked?

Todd turned to look at them wrapping his arm around [Name's] waist. "This is [Name] from high school! He's my best friend remember?"

"While to me he looks like a fucking groupie! Let's go" Envy replied.

"I'm not a groupie..."

"Do you think he can come back to the motel with us?"

"No."

"Find some other cheap motel to fuck in," The Bionic arm bitch said.

"He's not a groupie and we're not gonna fuck! He's my friend and I wanna catch up with him!"

"Find. Another. Motel." Envy said the tone of her voice showed her annoyance more than anything.

12:30 A.M.

And they did find a cheap motel in an extremely unsafe part of town. Fits the stereotype, huh? A rockstar takes one of his fans to a cheap rundown-looking motel just to get it in.

[Name] once again was hugging Todd but this time was looking up at him.

"I'm so sorry for ghosting you [Name]."

"It's fine."

Todd's hands traveled down [Name's] back and reached his ass and groped it firmly, making [Name] let out an involuntary yelp. He pushed Todd off of him, causing the blonde boy to let out a laugh.

"What's the matter [Name] just like old times!"

"Todd aren't you dating Envy or something?"

He shifted his weight on his feet annoyingly.

"I'm a Rockstar babe we don't date," Todd said cockily.

"Oh?"

"I'm gonna hop in the shower. I know I reek of sweat... care to join me?"

"Smooth Todd.... real smooth."

He winked at [Name] and waltzed into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. After a minute or two he heard the shower go on.

Did this count as being a groupie? No. It's not like I'm some obsessed super fan like Joseph I mean for fucks sake I knew Todd in high school [Name] thought as he lay on the mattress of the cheap motel room waiting for Todd to get out of the shower.

"Do I wanna do this... again?"

The first time [Name] and Todd ever did anything together was on his eighteenth birthday. They were both unbelievably drunk, and both were bored lying on Todd's bed in silence. One of them now and then would say something, and they would have a short conversation.

"H-heyyy~ [Name] can I ask you for a favor," Todd asked his words coming out slurred.

"Yeah- hic! What'sss ~'s up?"

"Do you think you could um... s-suck me off?"

"Why?"

"Well, I'm one drunk! And two horny as fuck~! So can you?"

"You know what fuck it! You are my best friend!"

[Name] slid his basketball shorts off and then his boxers and grabbed at his length.

"I've never done this before so um... bear with me~."

Todd nodded his head a goofy grin on his face. "Do it as if someone's doing yours."

[Name] took him into his mouth slowly going down inch by inch the girth was almost too much to handle. Almost.

But that was years ago. They were two dumb eighteen-year-olds who were just helping each other out. But [Name] didn't feel that way anymore... but reminiscing on their old days made [Name] slowly begin to get hard in the shorts Todd had given him.

[Name] rubbed himself through the fabric and pushed down on it, making him release a soft moan. He needed Todd he didn't realize how badly he did until right then and there. The door opened to the bathroom, and [Name] quickly through the blanket over his lap.

Todd walked out with just a towel around his waist, his bulge catching [Names] eye as well as his body, which was still wet and glistened in the light.

"What are you doing?"

"Getting another pair of boxers, I forgot to bring them into the shower..." Todd looked at [Name] and noticed the tent that was forming underneath the blanket. "Aw, are you happy to see me like this again, baby?"

"What! No!"

"Come on..." He said huskily. The cockiness was back. "I heard you moan... were you thinking of the times I fucked you? The times you begged me to fill you up? The times I came on that pretty face of yours?"

[Name] could feel his cock growing harder with each question.

"N-no" [Name] whimpered out.

Todd walked to the side of the bed grabbed [Name's] hand and placed it on his groin.

"You miss my fat cock don't you," He asked his voice sounding oddly humiliating.

"I don't have to say anything."

Todd started to move his hips grinding his bulge against the palm of [Names] hand.

"Todd we can't... you have a girlfriend."

"I told you we rockstars don't really - truly date, and if anything, it's just another bro-job, remember?"

[Name] pulled his hand away and sat up and using both hands opened Todd's towel up causing his cock to pop out and slap against his happy trail.

"Fuck~," [Name] whispered out.

[Name] reached out and pumped his cock twice.

"Yeah that's it~ I know you fucking missed it haven't you?"

[Name] let go of Todd's cock and adjusted his position so he was sitting on the edge of the bed. Todd backed up a little.

"Please don't like- hurt me that much. Please?"

Todd chuckled and ran his hand through his wet hair.

"You sweet dumb thing, you know I can't promise that."

[Name] grabbed Todd's cock once more and spat on it and stroked him off spreading the saliva over his cock.

"I haven't done this in a long time... so I'm a little rusty."

Todd smiled down at him. The grin was a mixture of amusement and humiliation.

[Name] placed the tip on his tongue and licked it gently before wrapping his lips around it and slowly going down on it.

[Name] couldn't lie he truly did miss this. Not only did he enjoy it, but it honestly made them closer as friends.

[Name] gagged on the base as he looked up at Todd with tearful eyes.

"Aww you look so cute with my big cock in your mouth," Todd said softly his voice coated in lust as he gently patted [Name's] cheek.

[Name] began to slowly come off his cock before Todd placed a hand on the back of his skull and slammed him back down causing him to gag and for drool to pour out of the sides of his mouth.

"Mmm-hmm-agh." [Name] groaned out.

Todd pulled his cock out of the boy's mouth and slapped it on either side of the guy's cheek.

"You took it so well [Name]~."

[Name] looked up at Todd with innocent eyes, his tongue sticking out a little as he gasped for air.

"Jesus you look so fucking gorgeous."

"I-I think you bruised the back of my throat!"

Todd grabs [Names] chin as he angles his head straight aligning his cock with [Names] lips.

Todd spat on his cock (and on [Names] face) and slammed it down [Names] throat before pulling out. [Name] stuck out his tongue and licked a stripe down his cock.

"You're such a fucking slut baby. I bet you've been craving my cock since you heard about our band haven't you?"

[Name] nodded his head embarrassingly. Todd placed a hand on the back of [Names] head and leaned in, planting a kiss on his lips as his hands traveled down his body. His hands reached the bottom of the boy's shirt and began to pull it up over his head, breaking the kiss in the process.

Todd pushes [Name] down onto the bed by his chest and crawls on top of him, attacking his neck, causing [name] to let out a soft moan. Todd kisses down his neck while unbuckling [Names] belt and gently pulls them off along with his boxers.

"I don't reckon you have a condom do you?"

"I have one in my wallet in my left pocket," [Name] says, his voice barely above a whisper.

Todd grabs [Names] jeans off the floor and pulls out the condom from the wallet before discarding them back onto the floor.

Todd rips the wrapping of the condom off with his teeth and slides the rubber on. He places [Bames] legs on his shoulders and lines himself up at his entrance.

[Name] squeezes his eyes shut as Todd pushes himself into him. A sudden wave of pain and pleasure washes over him, causing him to grab onto the sheets, twisting them in his hands. A soft whimper escapes his lips as Todd continues to push deeper into him.

"Shit- Todd, you're so fucking- ngh~ big!" [Name] whimpered out, causing Todd to look down at him with a cocky grin.

Todd had pushed himself into the other boy and slowly began to pull back out, only to slam back into him, which earned him a low groan.

"Does that feel good?"

[Name] nodded his head and let out a whimper. Todd began to rock his hips in and out of him, the tip occasionally brushing against his prostate. His thirst got faster and quicker he reached down and grabbed [Name's] hands and placed them above his head.

Todd began pounding into [Name]. The sound of skin against skin filled the room as well as screams of pleasure from both boys.

"Ugh~ F-fuck! You're going to har-!" [Name] wasn't able to finish his sentence as Todd delivered a gentle (but still hard) slap across his face.

"Don't tell me what the fuck to do!" Todd growled out.

[Names] cock twitched as pre-cum drizzled down his cock causing a moan to escape from his lips.

"Don't tell me you're into this shit you slut?"

"S-s-shut up Todd~"

Todd smirked and began rocking his hips.

"How bad do you want it?"

"W-what?" [Name] stuttered.

"I can pull out right now and leave and not let you finish you."

"Please don't~ I'll do anything!"

"Then admit it.'

"What?"

"Admit you're a filthy whore" Todd said his voice thick with lust.

"I'm not going to- ah~!"

Todd pulled out of [Name] leaving him feeling empty and somehow even more fucking desperate.

"Todd please" [Name] begged.

"Then say it."

"I-I’m a whore okay? Is that what you want to hear from me? I'm a fucking slut for you okay?!"

Todd looked down at [Name] with a cocky grin.

"Good boy."

Todd leaned back over [Name] and placed a soft kiss on his lips before pushing himself back into him. He wrapped his hand around [Name's] throat and began pounding into him. The sounds of skin against skin filled the room once again.

Todd raised his hand and brought it across [Names] face with enough power to cause a sting of pain leading [Name] to let out a dry moan.

"I can't believe your into this shit!" Todd said with a cheesy grin.

"Shut up!" The boy underneath him whined out.

Todd smirked and removed his hand from [Names] neck and grabbed him by the waist and slowed his thrusts.

"What are you- agh~!"

Todd pulled [Name] into him driving his cock deeper into him pushing past his prostate. [Names] jaw dropped as the sudden feeling causing a high pitched moan to erupt from his throat. Todd took this opportunity and grabbed his jaw holding it open and dipped his thumb into his mouth.

"Don't close your mouth got that?"

[Name] replied with a whimper as Todd's thurst became annoyingly slow as a string of spit slowly began to fall from his lips and landed in [Names] mouth.

[Named] closed his mouth after Todd gave him a look that practically yelled at him, too. Todd's slow thrust became faster and faster. Todd wrapped his hand around [Name's] dick and began jerking him off as [Name] placed his palm at the back of Todd's head.

"I'm so close!" Todd groaned out as his rhythm began to go out of sync.

His movements became harder and harder as he felt himself getting closer and closer to finishing.

"W-where- fuck~ where do you want it?" He moaned out.

"On me..."

Todd placed a hand behind [Names] head as his thurst became sloppy he spat once again at [Name] the salvia covering his face before pulling out and jerking himself off.

"Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!"

With one final moan ropes of cum erupted from his cock covering [Names] body in white ropes. Todd pumped [Name's] cock for a minute before he came their cum mixing on his stomach. Todd scooped up some of his cum off of the boy's body with his index finger and popped it into [Names] mouth.

"How's it taste?"

"Salty... can you get me a towel?"

1:35 AM

[Name] lay on the cheap hotel's mattress, his head on Todd's chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"Hey, have you ever thought of being a roadie?'

"A what?"

"A roadie helps the band set up... you could be one for us so we could keep in touch and..." He wrapped his hand around [Names] body and groped his ass "Have some more time to ourselves."

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THIS MAN IS SO FINE ARGH. I NEED HIM SO BAD LIKE I WANT HIM TO FULLY REARRANGE MY INSIDES.

Authors note!!

Again, sorry for the break. School is still once again kicking my ass :) I do plan on writing more over Christmas break, but I do have like half-written stories in my drafts, so here are some of them. (Some of them have titles, but they are to be determined, so kill me or wtv) .

Darry Jenner x Male reader (Fluff)

Miguel Ohara x Male reader (Smut)

Chad Meeks x Male reader (TBD)

Simon Kalivoda x Male reader (Fluff)

[writing-imagines]

“Broken Trust” A Brie Larson imagine

Possible warnings: cheating and tipsy Brie

Things between you and Brie had been tense the past few weeks. You were stressed about a work presentation and Brie was stressed from traveling from city to city doing press. No matter how hard you to tried to stop it, you two would end up fighting pretty much anytime you talked. You started to wonder if weeks of fighting could destroy your three year relationship.

That all changed when Brie came home from the press tour. She brought home your favorite food, wine, and flowers. Before you could even greet her, Brie wrapped her arms around you and kissed you as if her life depended on it. Just as you felt like you were going to pass out from the lack of oxygen, Brie pulled away but kept you close.

“I missed you so much, y/n.”

“I-I missed you too, Brie.” You said breathlessly, trying to make sense of the situation.

“I got your favorite dinner and wine. Tell me all about your business presentation while we eat.”

Brie let go of you and walked into the dining room to set everything up. You stood in the living room, feeling very confused about what was happening. Brie was acting like the past few weeks hadn’t happened and that you never faught.

You shook the odd feeling away and joined Brie in the dining room. As per her request, you told her all about how your presentation went. She was hanging on every word you said while looking absolutely in love with you. Her look made you feel butterflies in your stomach, something you hadn’t felt in a while.

After you told your story, you asked Brie how the tour went. She just shrugged and said it was pretty uneventful. You thought that was weird considering how excited she was to give interviews about Captain Marvel, but you ignored it and focused on that loving look Brie was giving you.

Close to an hour later the bottle of wine was almost empty and Brie was all over you. Her hands were running up and down your sides while her lips kissed every inch of your face.

“Upstairs?” She mumbled, looking up at you for the first time since the impromptu make out session started.

“Yeah upstairs.” You giggled as Brie tried to stand up without topling over. The two of you managed to make it upstairs even though you were both giggling messes.

You woke up the next morning with your back pressed to Brie’s front while her arms were wrapped protectively around you. A small smile formed as you remembered the nights events, specifically all of the I love you’s. Carefully, you slid out of Brie’s grip and slipped on a hoodie and shorts. You snuck downstairs with the intention of making breakfast.

When you made it down to the kitchen and immediately noticed your phone screen light up with a text. It wasn’t until you got closer that you realized just how many messages you had. All of your friends had texted you something along the lines of: I’m so sorry or if you need a place to stay I got you covered.

You were greatly confused until you opened an article attached to one of the text. Your chest ached when you read the title.

Brie Larson And Mystery Womam Spotted During A Romantic Rendezvous in NYC

You scrolled down a little but stopped once you saw the photo. It was of Brie with her arms wrapped around a dark haired woman’s waist and her lips pressed against the woman’s cheek outside a restaurant in New York. You tried not to panic, maybe the woman was one of Brie’s friends that you had yet to meet? You scrolled a little further and saw the various other pictures that debunked your theory.

The other pictures showed your girlfriend kissing the woman. She didn’t look regretful or sad about what she was doing, in fact, Brie looked happy to kiss the woman. There were more pictures of them walking down the street and a few of them walking into a hotel.

You felt sick and angry, not understanding why she would do this. Yes, your relationship had it’s ups and downs, but you never thought it was bad enough for her to look for someone else.

“Babeee, where’d you go?.” You heard Brie whine as she walked down stairs. Instantly, your heart started to beat faster and heat crept across your cheeks. Brie could tell something was wrong once she got close to you.

“What’s wrong, y/n?”

“You cheated on me. That’s what’s wrong, Brie.” Her face became instantly white as she looked like a deer in headlights.

“I-I can explain.”

“Oh yes, please explain how you cheated on me.” You started to feel tears pool in your eyes and eventually roll down your cheeks.

“I made a huge mistake. It was after our fight on Thursday. I was really upset and decided to have a few drinks. This woman sat beside me and we ended up talking for a few hours and-“ Brie stopped talking and looked down at the ground. You knew where this was going, but you needed to hear it to believe it.

“And you fucked her? Is that why you were so happy when you got home? Because you got to see your little girlfriend?”

“Y/n-“

“Answer me, Brie.”

“Yes, we slept together. Baby, I’m so sorry. Please let me fix this.”

“You can’t fix this.” Your voice cracked. Brie tried to reach for your hand, but you yanked it away.

“Don’t touch me! You lost that privilege.”

“Y/n...please.”

You didn’t say anything, instead you walked upstairs and began throwing your clothes into a bag. You never thought Brie would break your heart like this. All those nights you talked about getting married or having kids felt like a waste of time now.

Once you had enough clothes to last you a week, you walked back downstairs. Brie was standing in the same spot as you left her but now she was crying.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m going to a friend’s house. I can’t be around you right now.”

“Please, don’t leave. We can talk about this and work it out. I love you so much, y/n.”

“You don’t get it, do you? I still love you, but you broke my heart. I can’t trust you anymore, Brie.”

“I know and I’m so sorry. I’m going to fix this, I promise.”

You shook your head and walked out the front door. You tossed the bag into the passenger seat of your car as you slid in the drivers side. Before you backed out of the driveway, you looked up to see Brie leaning against the door frame. Part of you wanted to stay and fix things, the other part told you to leave.

You took a deep breath before pulling out of the driveway and onto the street. Tears flooded your eyes again, but you knew it was for the best. 

Part 2

[writing-imagines]

“Broken Trust” Part 2

Part 1

You stood in front of Brie with tears rolling down your cheeks. Little sniffles and cries managed to sneak out every few seconds, making you more frustrated and upset.

“You cheated on me! I thought we were happy!” You yelled as even more tears came out. Brie looked at you with her own watery eyes and frown.

“We were happy and we can still be happy, baby. You just have to give me a chance.” Brie calmly said. She knew the best way to deal with you after one too many drinks was to stay calm and hushed.

“No! You broke my heart, Brie! You broke my heart.” You couldn’t tell, but you were shaking like there was no heat in the room. Before you got the chance to fall, Brie quickly wrapped her arms around you and pulled you against her body. The hug broke something inside you and you let out serval loud sobs.

“I still love you.” You managed to sob while nuzzling into Brie’s chest.

“I know. I love you too, baby.” Brie gently rubbed small circles on your back while you continued to sob. It took a few minutes but you managed to calm yourself down.

“Let’s get you cleaned up and into bed, okay?”

“Okay.”

Brie helped you into the guest bathroom and turned on the shower for you. “I’m going to be right outside the door if you need me.” She told you before closing the door, leaving you alone for the first time that night. The shower was a bit of a blur, figuratively and literally, but Brie was right there waiting for you with pajamas in her hands.

After you changed into the pajamas, which consisted of your shirt and Brie’s sweat pants, you climbed into bed. Brie placed a trash can by the side of the bed and a water bottle on the night stand.

“Are you going to sleep with me tonight?” You asked, already feeling your eye lids get heavy. Brie shook her head as she sat down on the couch on the opposite side of the room.

“No, I’m going to sleep on the couch in case you get sick.”

“But I want you to sleep with me.” Now you were pouting which made Brie crack a smile.

“No you don’t, y/n. You’ll regret it in the morning.”

“But I miss you.”

“I miss you too, baby, but I know you’ll be upset if we wake up together.” You wanted to argue with that, but something inside you knew she was right.

“Okay. Will you make me waffles tomorrow?”

“If you’re feeling up to it, yeah.” Brie said with that adorable laugh you missed hearing.

“Okay. Goodnight, Brie.”

“Goodnight, y/n.”

The next morning, you woke up feeling exhausted. Your head hurt and you felt like you’d slept maybe an hour versus seven hours. After stretching, you sat up and were instantly hit with the memory of the previous night’s events.

Drinking with your friends, publicly crying over Brie, getting kicked out of the bar for crying, taking an Uber to Brie’s, and belligerently yelling at her. You felt a knot form in your stomach at the memories. She had been so good to you even though you screamed at her.

You climbed out of bed and tiptoed into the hallway. Soft music played as Brie fumbled around in the kitchen. When you rounded the corner, you saw Brie gently swaying to the music while frying bacon. You cleared your throat to get her attention.

“Good morning. How are you feeling?”

“Exhausted. Last night was...rough.”

“Trust me, I know.” She said with a small giggle.

“I made you waffles if you’re hungry.” Brie nodded her head towards a small stack of waffles sitting on the kitchen island.

You weren’t starving, but you didn’t want the waffles go to waste. You took your usual seat at the island and started to pick at your breakfast. It took Brie a few minutes to finish her breakfast, but she eventually joined you while staying on the opposite side of the island. The scene felt safe and familiar to you, making it feel easy to talk to Brie instead of yelling.

“Bacon, huh?” You asked because bacon was not apart of the Captain Marvel diet.

“Yeah, it’s cheat day.” Almost instantly Brie realized what she said. Her head shot up and her eyes widened when she looked at you.

“I-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to say that.”

“It’s okay. As long as were apologizing, I’m sorry for showing up and yelling at you last night.”

“Don’t be, I deserved it. Plus, it was nice to see you again for the first time in two months, even if you were yelling at me.” It was quiet for a few minutes before you spoke up.

“We need to talk about us, Brie.”

“I know we do.” Brie hung her head low and pushed her breakfast away.

“Do you want to stay together?” You asked while shuffling pieces of food around the plate.

“Of course I do. You’re the love of my life, y/n.”

“Then why did you cheat on me? I know you were upset about our fight, but why didn’t you walk away if you loved me so much? Help me understand, Brie.” You said, feeling proud that you could talk to her without getting upset or yelling.

“I don’t know...I was really upset and felt like you cared about work more than me. We were fighting so much it felt like we were going to break up any second.”

“You could have talked to me about feeling this way.”

“I know, I wasn’t thinking. When I woke up the next morning, you were all I could think about.”

“If only you thought about me that night. Maybe we wouldn’t be in this situation.”

“I’m sorry, y/n. I’ll do anything to prove how much I love you.”

You didn’t say anything in response. You looked down at your plate and tried to process everything you were feeling. Ever since you found out about Brie cheating you were sure you wanted to break up. But hearing Brie say the things she was saying and seeing the remorse in her eyes was really making you rethink what you wanted.

“Y/n, do you still want to be together?” You let out a sigh and looked up at Brie.

“Yes, I still want to be with you.” Brie’s eyes lit up and she quickly ran over to you. Before she got the chance to wrap her arms around you, you placed a firm hand on her chest.

“But it’s going to take some time for us to get back to the way things used to be. I still don’t feel like I can trust you.”

“I understand. Thank you for giving us a second chance.” Your girlfriend happily smiled at you, forcing you to also smile. You dropped your hand from Brie’s chest as you stood up. Cautiously, you wrapped your arms around Brie and rested your head on her chest.

“I missed you.” You mumbled as Brie held you close.

“I missed you too, baby.” The two of you stood in silence for a while, happy to be back together. You knew it would take a while before you could fully trust Brie and have your relationship return to normal, but you were excited to have the love of your life back.

[writing-imagines]

Imagine surprising Brie with your Captain Marvel cosplay

You stood in front of the mirror looking over your Captain Marvel cosplay for Comic Con. Everything fit just right, you were just missing the boots.

“Babe, are you done yet?” Brie called from the bedroom.

“Yes! Are your eyes closed?”

“Yes.”

You liked your head out the door to see your girlfriend sitting on the bed. Her eyes were squeezed shut as she nervously played with her thumbs. You stepped out of the bathroom and held your arms out dramatically.

“Open your eyes.” Brie’s eyes immediately shot open and she smiled.

“I love it! You look so good!” Your girlfriend jumped up and wrapped you in a hug.

“So, do I have the Brie Larson stamp of approval?”

“Yes you do. If I wasn’t so confident with my performance, I’d be afraid of you stealing my job.”

“Oh please, I can’t keep a straight face to save my life.”

“Trust me, I know.” She said with that adorable smile. You playfully rolled your eyes at your girlfriend.

“Do you think you could steal me a pair of boots from set? That’s all I need to complete the outfit.”

“I don’t know, babe. They keep the coustumes under pretty tight security while filming is going on.”

“Could you try please? For me?”

“I can’t say no to you.”

“Thank you, babe!” You threw your arms around Brie and kissed her cheek. Brie wrapped her arms around you, pulling you impossibly close.

“You’re welcome, y/n. How about you change into street clothes and we go get some dinner?”

“I can’t go out wearing this?” You pulled back just enough to look at your girlfriend.

“Of course not! We can’t have people knowing you’re really Captain Marvel.”

“You’re a dork.”

“But I’m your dork.”

“Yes, you are.” You kissed her lips before going to change into regular clothes.

A few weeks passed and you assumed Brie had forgotten about the boots. You settled for a pair of red Vans as the substitute, that was until you walked downstairs the morning of Comic Con and saw a red box on the couch. There was a little note attached which you quickly read.

Don’t tell ANYONE I got these for you! See you during the panel, babe.

You opened the box and saw Captain Marvel’s boots. It was hard to fight the smile forming on your lips. You quickly put the boots on and looked yourself over in the mirror. The outfit was beyond perfect and so was your girlfriend.