Brooklyn Beckham Imagines

You meet his parents

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With a shaky hand you manage to knock on the Beckhams door.

Here goes nothing!

"(Y/N)! It's so nice to finally meet you!" Victoria says, oh my god that is literally Victoria Beckham!

"U-Th-U-Thanks." You manage to choke out, good one (y/n)! Way to make a first impression!

She chuckles as she lets you into the house.

You had been here before but usually when Brooklyn's parents were out.

You spot a certain boy walking down the stairs, he looks guilty when he sees you since he 'promised' to open the door when you came to make it less awkward.

"Sorry." He breaths. You lightly slap his arm as you give him a look.

"Oww." He whines, obviously faking. "Kiss it better?"

"Sure." You lean in but right when your lips are about to touch you hear his dad.

"Hi!" He says happily but when he looks up he realises what was about to happen. "Oh sorry." Your face turns a bright shade of red as you try to look anywhere but at Brooklyn or his dad. "No need to be embarrassed I was the same at your age." He speaks, you smile a little but you're still very red.

You hear brooklyns deep sexy chuckle from beside you. His voice calms you down and you look up and smile.

Once his parents are gone you turn and look at him with 'help' written all over your face. He comes Claire to you and safely warps his arms around your waist.

"Shh you'll be fine." He whispers in your ear, you breath in his scent as you visibly relax.

"You ok?" He asks.

"Awesome."