He had told his friends that he was dating you when in reality, he wasn't. His friends didn't believe him so he called you to come over. After you arrived, Brayson pulled you into his lap, his hand resting on your waist. "We need more proof." Said one of his friends. "Okay" Brayson said as he took his other hand, placing it under your chin so he could turn your head to look at him. He then leaned in and kissed you for a good ten seconds before pulling away. "That enough proof for you guys?" He asked his friends while you were questioning reality.