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Chapter Ten
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Today is my birthday and today also marks 10 months for me and Brad so I guess you can kinda call it a special day. Things between us have been so great and we're really happy. Hannah and I are the best of friends, and Sophie is still a bitch. Tris has drifted apart from me in the last couple of months and it's really sad but it's like no matter what we do or how much time we spend together, things just aren't the same. I miss him and our friendship but I feel there's nothing more that I or we can do. As long as he's in my life and not totally gone I guess.
Whilst me and Tris were drifting apart, I found a good friend within James. Tris was the first one I met as a little girl, we went to different primary schools but lived on the same street and when we were old enough, we attended secondary school together and that's where we met James, though those two were always closer than James and I were.
I wake up to the smell of fresh pancakes and sweet tea, I roll over on my side to see Brad's side of the bed empty apart from a folded up note on his pillow. 'Belle' it read my name. I opened it up and continued to read, 'I love you. Happy birthday.' I smile and place it in my bed side drawer. I get out of bed and reach for my dressing gown and slip into my slippers, Brad's putting the finishing touches to my breakfast and there's a bunch of beautiful red roses in the most perfect vase sitting in the middle of my dining table. I smile at them and then look back at him staring at me, his smile lights up the room. I watch him as he carries my breakfast to the table and places it down, he gestures me to come and sit and I happily do so. ''Are you not eating?'' I ask him before taking a sip of my tea, ''I had something earlier.'' He softly says in my ear before placing a warm kiss on my hair line. ''Thank you. Even though I told you not to make a fuss.'' I glare at him playfully, ''Why would I not want to make a fuss for my perfect girlfriends birthday? I'm happy you're here.'' He smiles full of dimples and it's so contagious, it makes me smile back without realising.
I grab a bubble bath after breakfast whilst he's tidying around for the boys and Hannah to come around, it's half one by the time I get dressed and make myself look presentable. I hear talking and the front door shut just as I'm finishing up, I walk into my living room to find Brad and I had to look twice, he's standing there holding this tiny perfect puppy in his arms. I squeal and run over to him, ''Brad!!'' I exclaim, almost crying but smiling at the same time. He hands me my puppy and he licks my face which makes us both laugh. ''Oh my god. Did you really do this?!'' I ask him, not taking my eyes off my new love and sitting on my couch. ''Just for you babe. Happy birthday.'' I look up and his smile beams from ear to ear just like mine. I've always wanted a blue greyhound puppy and it's all I've gone on about for years to everyone, I didn't expect this at all. I'm so happy!
A short while after, everyone starts turning up. I suggested we all go out but Brad insisted we stay in and have a party here and now I know why, he didn't want my pup to be on his own for his first night home. I call him Scout and I love him. Everyone embarrasses me with cards and presents but having my closest friends here with me today is all I could ask for, Scout loves James and has fallen asleep on him and I can't help but take a picture, James laughs as I show him. ''Are you having a good time?'' He asks as I pass him another drink and sit beside him, ''Yeah! I'm so happy everyone could be here. It would've been nice to see Tris though..'' I reply gulping a sip of my drink so I didn't think about it too much. ''I'm sure he wishes you a nice day babe.'' James reassures me, ''Not even a text.'' I shrug my shoulders and he gives me a sympathetic look. We order food and the boys go to get more drinks, leaving me and Hannah to talk girl talk! About a month ago, she started seeing Connor and it's was so unexpected but they make the cutest couple. ''I dont know.. things are weird between us. It was great at first and now.. I don't know.'' She sighs and I feel sad for her. ''What is it babes?'' I question concerned. ''He told me he loves me.'' ''What's wrong with that?'' I giggle. ''I don't feel it.. I don't think. It's only been a month. He said it last week and since then we haven't seen each other until tonight.'' I tell her to talk to him later, she doesn't wanna split with him but she doesn't want it to go fast either. My phone buzzes and it's a text from Tris, 'Happy birthday. Have a good day x' I sigh and show Hannah, ''Prick'' she mutters under her breath. ''Thankyou. Wish you were here. Miss you. X'' I type back and press send. A few seconds later and he's calling me, I signal to Hannah that I'll take it in the bedroom. ''Hello?'' I answer. ''I miss you too.'' He sighs down the other end of the phone. ''Why don't you come around?'' I ask, ''I didn't think you wanted to see me. Or Brad.'' ''Ridiculous. We both miss you so much. Please come over, we're having take out and drinks. I want you here.'' he agrees and we end the call. I come out of my bedroom clutching my phone and smiling, ''What's got you so happy?'' Brad chuckles and embraces me in his arms, ''Tris. He's coming over.'' I say and wrap my arms around his neck. He rolls his eyes. ''What?'' I ask, he shrugs and I break away from him. ''Just.. can't be bothered with him anymore.'' Liar. I give him the look. He sighs, ''He fancies you. Why would I want him around?'' Wow. I just glare at him and walk to the drinks.
The door bell rings and I greet Tris with a tight hug, he lets me go and smiles at me before pecking my cheek. I let him in and get him a drink, everyone's happy to see him except for Brad I guess. I don't know where he is and right now, I don't care. I get a text from Brad, ''Come to the bedroom?'' I roll my eyes before I open the door. ''What is it?'' I ask and he's sitting at the bottom of my bed. ''Come here.'' he softly says. I sit beside him and before I can ask if he's okay, he locks his lips onto mine, spreads his hands across my back and tries feeling for my bra hook. ''Mm. Mmm. M'' I moan into his mouth and pull away. He looks at me puzzled. I shake my head, ''Not now.'' I walk out and head back to everyone.
I'm chatting away and dancing with Hannah and Brad is slumped on the couch with a drink looking grumpy. I walk over to him and hold my hand out, he looks up at me and questions me with his eyes. ''Dance with me.'' He shakes his head, ''Not now.'' He says a little pissed off and a little pleased with himself. ''Your an ass.'' I mouth under my breath but loud enough for him to hear and walk off. I'm at the drinks pouring myself another one, ''Come dance BB!'' Tris yells over the music,smiling at me. I sip my drink and take it over with me to dance. Me and Tris are the best dancers in the world.. or so we like to think. It's always been our favourite thing to do together. I'm dancing and drinking and drinking and dancing, I am so glad he's here, I know we're not close anymore but it would've been weird to spend a birthday without him. I feel a arm around my waist and I know it's Brad, he drags me away from Tris and into the bedroom and slams the door. He's mad. And drunk. I don't wanna argue so I wrap my hands in his hair and force a kiss on him but he grabs my arms and pushes me away. He shouts at me some crap about Tris and dancing with him. I shake my head and go to walk out the door but he grabs my arm again, I pull it back hard enough that he lets go. ''DON'T you touch me like that!'' I hiss and shout back. He shouts at me more and I shout at him back. This is the loudest and most horrible argument we've ever had. We're shouting so much that I don't hear the knock on my bedroom door, it opens and Brad's anger turns into fury. ''Get the fuck out.'' I turn to see Tris, I stand infront of him just incase. ''You get out.'' I demand at Brad. He clenches his jaw and pushes past us. I fall on to my bed with my head in my hands, ''We can't be friends, can we?'' Tris barely speaks. I look at him and tears fill my eyes. I jump up and wrap my arms around his torso and sob. He embraces me and rubs my back to soothe me. ''Your my bestfriend.'' I say into his chest. He kisses my hair, ''And your mine.''
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I love your fanficton can't wait for an update x
I'm posting an update right now! :-) xo
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WHAT THE FUCK YOU CANT JUST GET ME ALL INTO THIS THEN DROP IT YOU ARE SUCH A TALENTED WRITER YOU NEED TO CONTINUE PLEASE AT LEAST FINISH IT SOMEHOW
Hahaha! Aw that's the enthusiasm I need! ;) I'll take a look at it tonight and carry on writing, I do miss writing this story! Keep checking back :) xo
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I was just wondering if you were going to update soon? Xx Love your fanfic btw. (:
I've given up with it. People just didn't seem interested.
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Your fanfic is one of the best I've ever read:)xoxoxoxoxo
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Chapter Nine/Part Two
It's the morning after the night before and I wake up with the hangover from hell. I try and drift back off but Brad isn't cuddling me like he usually is. I turn my body and catch him snoozing away and I automatically smile. I lean up on my elbow and kiss his head whilst brushing his hair away, he stirs but doesn't wake. I creep out of bed and head for the bathroom, a long hot steamy shower followed by a cup of tea is just what I need.
Whilst I'm waiting for the kettle to boil I remember last night and how Brad broke down crying on me. It broke my heart to see him like that, how could he think he'd ever lose me? I love him so. We didn't talk about it when we got back to mine but I don't want him thinking that way because the thought of losing him kills me too. I'm lost in a daze and don't notice Brad staring at me from the door way in nothing but his boxers. He looks so sleepy but still incredibly cute, of course. I make my way over to him and immediately wrap my arms around his torso and he does the same around my shoulders. ''mmmm!'' he groans into my hair and places a light kiss on the top of my head. I look up without letting go and peck his lips, ''I hate waking up without you there.'' He pouts and I give him a forgivable look which makes him chuckle.
It's a little bit later in the afternoon and I'm slumped down infront of the telly watching movies by myself since Brad went home an hour ago. There's a knock at my door and I have to force myself off of the sofa, I'm not up for visitors so I look through the peep hole to see if it's someone I can avoid and I thank god that I do. Jack. I turn my telly off and head for my bedroom hoping that if he doesn't hear anything, he'll assume I'm not in and go away. He's stops knocking after 15 minutes but then I get a text through - ''I know your in there and I know Brad isn't because he would've opened a long time ago. I just wanna talk.'' Heck no. I contemplate whether or not to call Brad because I don't know what else to do, I catch myself calling him anyway but hang up quickly. It'll just kick off again. He's calling back and I answer, ''Why are you whispering? Is everything okay?'' He questions but I don't say anything. ''Belle, is everything okay?'' Sigh. ''Don't get mad.'' I say. ''Just tell me. What is it?'' ''Jack has been knocking on my door for 20 minutes. I don't think he's going away. I don't know what to do.'' ''Don't answer. I'll be there in ten.'' He quickly says and hangs up.
There's a knock on my door and I hear Brad calling my name. Finally. I answer and he's alone. ''Where is he?'' I question. He shrugs his shoulders, ''He must have took off. Are you okay?'' He asks whilst pulling me into his embrace. I nod and walk him in. I show him the text and he laughs slightly, ''What's so funny?'' He says nothing but takes my phone from me and starts writing a message back to him which reads, ''Your right. If I was here, you wouldn't have wasted your time knocking. Don't come by again, don't text my girl again because you won't be getting away with it.'' He hands me back my phone looking chuffed with himself, I shake my head and giggle. He pulls me down on his lap and spreads his hands across my back whilst leaning up to kiss my lips, ''Your perfect.'' He whispers with his eyes closed. I touch his face making him open them and look into mine, ''So are you.. And your not going to lose me..'' I whisper back. He breaks eye contact with me and pulls me closer burying his head in my chest and spends the night with me.
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Chapter Nine
I'm sat in starbucks with Hannah before we go off to do some girly shopping. Brad is away with family so I've been spending time with my friends. We're sat catching up when I notice a guy overly staring in our direction and straight at me. I feel so awkward so I just smile at him and he starts walking over. Great. As he gets closer he looks familiar. He asks if he can sit and I nod to be polite. ''Hey! Your that guy from that bar that time!'' Hannah proclaims at him. So it is. We get talking and he explains that he's new to the city and that's why he asked for my number at the bar. He says he was going to ask for Hannah's too but I put him off when I said I had a boyfriend. We exchange numbers with Jack anyway and proceed on with our shopping.
Hannah comes back to mine and I pour us a glass of wine each. We're not alcoholics I swear, we're just going around the guys house later for a party. My phone buzzes and it's a text from Jack. ''Hey! I don't suppose you fancy hanging out tonight? Buzz back, J x'' I ask Hannah if he sent her one and she checks her phone but nothing. Hm. I text him back and tell him about the party and he says he's game so I tell him to come by mine to pre-drink. Half hour flies by and there's a knock on my door. I open to be greeted by Jack and a bottle of vodka. Weirdly it isn't awkward between us three but that might just be the drink. I text Bradley wishing he was here and that I miss him like crazy.
Me and Hannah change into our new dresses from shopping earlier and sort our hair and make up out. ''Ready?'' Jack asks as we come back into the living room. We arrive to be greeted by Tris and I give him the biggest hug and he twirls me around. I introduce him to Jack and he greets him and Hannah. I introduce Jack to all the other guys and there's a few people I don't know - friends of the guys I assume. Music is blasting and everybody's drinking, I'm out in the hallway with Tris when James comes by and asks me about Jack and asks if Brad knows about him. He gets a little funny about the whole situation but I don't thinking anything of it, he gets his phone out of his pocket and walks away.
Me and Tris go back to where the music and drinks are to dance and I see Hannah and Jack making out and I wolf whistle at them and they stop embarrassed. Jack asks if me and Tris want a drink and we accept. Whilst we're dancing he brings them over and I gulp mine down. I'm already feeling drunk but my whole body starts to tingle more and I start to feel more dizzy. Out of no where, I feel a hand on my back and it's Jack. He asks if I'm okay and I smile but see two of him. He laughs and starts dancing with me. Hannah joins and I start dancing with her but then I feel a body against my back and a hot breath against my neck. I reach my arms up and around the back of this persons neck and dance with them in time to the music. Everyone is beyond tipsy and I'm starting to feel a little hot and sick. I go to pull away but I get spun around to face the body behind me. It's Jack. He crashes his lips on to mine and as I try and push him away he's pulled off me. I regain my balance and see Brad on top of Jack whose on the floor punching the crap out of him. I pass out and that's the last thing I remember.
I wake up lying across the cold bathroom floor but with my head on someones lap. I look up to see Brad looking down at me. ''I feel sick.'' I moan. ''Yeah I'm not surprised. That asshole spiked your fucking drink. Who the fuck was he Belle?'' I start to remember everything and Jack and oh my head is thumping and I still hear the party going on downstairs. I sit up and Brad doesn't take his hands off me so I have support. I turn around slowly and face him, ''I don't know who he is. I just don't know. I'm so confused. He spiked my drink. What do you mean?'' a wave of emotion crashes over me because I'm not completely sober and I start to cry. ''Hey hey baby. Don't cry.'' Brad brings himself closer to cuddle me in and kisses my hair. He soothes me perfectly as always. ''I'm so sorry.'' I say into his chest. ''It wasn't you. I know you'd never cheat on me Belle. I trust you completely, but what I don't trust is guys like that.'' I look down and see his knuckles all cut and then I remember. He beat him. I take both of his hands in mine and bring them up to my mouth and kiss each knuckle. And he winces. ''Don't fuss. He deserved it.'' ''Nobody deserves that Brad.'' He pulls his hands out of mine, ''He didn't deserve it? He was all over you. He fucking deserved it alright.'' ''Why are you even here anyway?'' I ask but it sounds rude as hell. ''James text me and told me. He said this dude seems a little dodgy. Of course I was going to leave my family and get here.'' I stand up but my legs feel like jelly and I realise I'm still pretty drunk. ''Where are you going?'' Brad grabs my hand as I start to walk out, I rip my hand away, ''Back to the party.'' I hiss at him.
I avoid the party and go outside for some fresh air. I'm walking down the drive way and I see someone further down. It's dark so I don't know who and I don't really care but then I hear my name being called and it's Jack running up to me. ''Are you okay?'' He asks. I'm so confused. Why would he talk to me? ''Brad said you spiked my drink.'' ''Brad seems like a liar.'' I'm thrown back by that comment and I hear a voice behind me. ''Get the hell away from her!'' Brad pushes him out the way and Jack pushes him back. ''Spiked her drink did I? Don't lie to your girl Bradley boy.'' I see Brad clenching his fists but I grab his arm and he looks at me. I shake my head and he sighs. ''Let's go home?'' I ask him but he's staring out Jack. ''Please Brad? I wanna go home.'' I pull him away and start walking around the corner to find a taxi somewhere. He stops walking and pushes me against a wall, grabs my face and kisses me hard. He lifts me up so my legs wrap around his waist and starts sucking and biting on my neck. I moan his name and he brings his lips up to my ear and whispers, ''Your mine. Not his. Not anyones. Mine.'' I untangle my legs and he sets me down. I look at him and he begins to cry and starts to walk away. I run in front of him to stop him and he wipes his eyes, I wrap my arms around his neck and he falls on to my shoulder and starts to cry more. ''I don't want to lose you.'' He says in between his sobs. Oh my heart.
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Chapter Eight/Part Two
It's almost been a week since my Grandad passed away and I've been so lifeless. I haven't ate, laughed or barely slept. My mum came by yesterday to see how I was doing and to give me the funeral details. She's such a strong woman and I don't know how she does it. Brad has been nothing but concerned but I haven't even been giving him the time of day. I miss him. I miss us. But I'm too sad.
I'm lying at the bottom of my bed on top of the duvet almost curled up in a ball when Brad walks in. He sits down beside me, leans down and kisses my bare shoulder and rests his chin on it looking up at me. ''How you feeling beautiful?'' He sighs. How can I put him through this? He's just trying to hold me together. I turn around to face him and he leans up. I give him a weak smile and he strokes my cheek with his thumb. ''The funeral is tomorrow.'' I barely speak out. ''I know baby. Your mum said.'' He sympathises. ''Can you come with me? I really need you there.'' ''Of course I'm coming baby. I'm here.'' His reassuring words and smile makes me me feel safe and loved. He leans back down and rests his head on mine, ''I miss you.'' He whispers. Oh my poor boy, I'm so sorry. I kiss his lips to let him know I'm still here and it makes him smile. ''I've made you some food so your gonna have to get out of bed now.'' ''I don't have an appetite.'' ''That's because you haven't been eating. Come on baby.'' He fights with me. Sigh.
It's the day of the funeral and the church is an hour away and a car is coming to pick us up and we'll meet my mum and the rest of my family there. I am so relieved to have Brad as support, he honestly is my rock. We get ready even thought I'm reluctant to. The car pulls up outside my apartment as I'm gazing out the window. Brad comes up behind me and squeezes my hand letting me know it's time to go.
The funeral is over and it was emotional but such a lovely send off. We are back at a relatives place for the wake and everyone is perking up a bit. Brad hasn't left my side but I think that's more to do with that he hasn't met everyone yet. We say our goodbyes to everyone when it's getting late and my mum drives us back to my place. I feel peace at last. My mum comes in for a cuppa and Brad goes straight for a shower. ''Bradley is a very lovely chap.'' She says and takes a sip of her cuppa. I smile knowing she approves of him. Once she leaves, I hug my gorgeous boyfriend as tight as I can and he does the same. ''Thank you so much for today.'' I say and kiss his neck.
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Chapter Eight
Today marks me and Brad being together for 5 months and we're still as perfect as ever. We've grew so much closer since we've been having sex, I know that sounds weird but it's really connected us that little bit more. At the start of our relationship we were spending heaps of time together and it's still like that now but he's not constantly around mine. We hate it but we decided too much time could affect us in the long run and it just means we can spend time with our friends more since we've been kinda neglected them and I've been missing Tris but I've been hanging out with more and more recently.
Even though everything else is good there has been something I've been dealing with. My grandad. He isn't well and he hasn't got much time left, I've been to see him almost every day and taken Brad to meet him. My grandad loves Brad and honestly that is the greatest thing to me. We haven't been out or done anything fun since my grandad has fallen sick but tonight we're all going out with the rest of the group and it's just what I need.
It's late afternoon and Hannah is over so we can get ready together. It feels weird not getting ready with Brad and meeting him out but that gives me the biggest butterflies and I'm so excited to see him. We get a taxi to a restaurant where we're meeting everyone and going for a meal before we hit the town. The guys are already outside waiting and Brad opens the door to the taxi as we pull up and gives me the cheesiest grin. I throw my arms around him and he nuzzles his face in my hair and kisses me. ''You look beautiful.'' he whispers in my ear. I give him a peck on the lips and reply, ''Happy five months baby.'' He smiles at me and I smile back.
We've started the night off at a club after our meal and we're all sitting around a table with our drinks. Hannah pulls me up to dance so I leave my stuff with Brad and blow him a kiss. I don't glance back often but every time I do Brad has his eyes fixed on me. ''He's jealous!'' Hannah tries shouting over the music. I give her a huh look? ''He's making sure no body tries dancing with you.'' She laughs in my ear and it makes me laugh too. I drag myself away from the dance floor because I need a drink and Brad gives me a weak smile when he see's me walking back to our table. I sit beside him and ask if he's okay. He leans closer and whispers in my ear loud enough for me to hear and not the others, ''Your mums been trying to call you..'' That's weird. My mum wouldn't call at this time unless it was something to do with.. Grandad. Oh god. I grab my phone. 6 missed calls. I run out of the club and call her back. Brad comes out just as I'm saying bye to her. ''Baby?'' He holds my hands in his and I just look at him and he knows. He takes his jacket off and puts it over me and pulls me into his arms and I start sobbing and sobbing.
Brad doesn't hesitate to call a taxi and we get back to mine. I don't do anything or say anything. I just throw my clothes off and one of his tops over me and climb into bed. He follows me and pulls me into his embrace and kisses my forehead until I stop crying and fall asleep.
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Chapter Seven/Part Two
Last night was perfect. After me and Brad made love for the first time he snuggled me in his arms and we spoke about anything and everything for hours. I wake up feeling the happiest I've ever felt and I can't wait to see his smile when he opens his eyes. I decide to make him breakfast in bed so I quietly tip toe out of my room and make his favourite pancakes with a cup of tea. He's still snoozing when I come back in so I set the tray down on my bedside table and crawl back beside him. I kiss him all over his face and he groans. He opens his eyes and smiles at me. I smile back but before I can say anything he throws me under him and starts tickle kissing my neck which makes me giggle like a little girl. I beg him to stop and he finally does and looks down at me. ''I made you breakfast.'' I say and look over at the table. He turns his head to see and then looks back at me, leans down and places a kiss on my lips. ''Good morning to you too beautiful.'' He kisses me again.
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Chapter Seven
Brad and I spend the rest of the weekend at his mums house and it's been so lovely to spend time with his family and see him really happy. We've put our silly little fight behind us and got back to normal. It's early afternoon as we say our goodbye's and head into my car for the drive home.
As we get inside my apartment I switch on the kettle and check my phone. I have a text message from his mum. ''So lovely having you over. Drive carefully and we all hope to see you very soon! X x x'' How sweet. I smile and show Brad and he smiles too. I write a quick reply and we sit down in front of the telly with our cups of tea. Bliss.
I'm off out with Hannah tonight. We're going to have some food and a few drinks and even though I'm tired I'm still excited to have a little girly time. I spend the next few hours chilling with my boy before I have a shower and start getting ready. ''I'm going to miss you tonight.'' Brad makes a pouty face through my mirror as he's watching me. I giggle at him, ''I'm coming back silly.'' Hannah arrives a little early so we have a glass of wine whilst we wait for the taxi to arrive. Brad is all over me and not taking his hands or lips off of me. There's a beep outside so I grab my stuff and give Brad a quick peck on the lips but as I turn away he grabs my hand, turns me around and kisses me more. ''Have a good time beautiful.'' He smiles at me and I give him one last kiss and walk out the door.
We spend dinner catching up and then head to a bar down the road for a few drinks. As we find some seats a guy approaches us and forwardly asks for my number. I decline obviously and thankfully he's not a dick about it. ''Could you imagine if Brad was here to see that.'' Hannah says in between laughs. ''What do you mean? I don't think he's the type to get jealous.'' ''Oh he so is! You should see the way he looks at Tris when you two are just talking! And he's crazy about you!'' I just giggle back not knowing what to say.
It's a little after midnight when I get a taxi back and Brad is still up watching telly as I stumble through the front door. ''Whoa. How many drinks did you have?'' He questions. ''Oh not many. Shhh.'' I reply. He raises his eyebrows at me and I pout my lips for a kiss which he happily accepts. As I'm trying to take my shoes off I tell him about the guy asking for my number just to see if he would be jealous or not remembering mine and Hannah's conversation. He doesn't say anything and just sits back on the sofa staring at the telly. ''Oh come on. I didn't give it to him obviously.'' ''Yeah and I bet he didn't stop trying.'' ''He did actually. I told him I was with you and he backed off.'' Silent treatment. ''I'm going to bed.'' I say and walk into the bathroom to take my make up off and brush my teeth. I snuggle into bed and a little while after Brad comes in and creeps under the duvet with me. He sits up on his elbow and looks down at me. ''I'm sorry.'' He finally speaks. ''For what?'' I ask. ''Getting annoyed. How can I not? Your beautiful and I don't want to lose you.'' He makes me melt. I lean up and kiss him and he rests me back down and kisses me more.
I tangle my fingers in his hair as he positions himself on top of me. He stops kissing my lips and kisses my jaw once then leaves a trail of kisses down my neck. He stops and takes his top off of me and proceeds kissing down my body until he reaches the top of my panties. He shifts himself down further and sucks on my love through the material. Oh. I grab his hair even harder as he carries on. ''Bradley.. Please.. Please don't tease me again.'' I moan at him. He stops sucking and starts biting my thighs instead leaving little love bites on each of them. I moan in frustration and he comes back up just to look me in the eyes. ''I love you. Do you know that?'' He questions. I lean up close to his lips but not touching them and whisper against them, ''Prove it.'' He grins and kisses me softly then throws his top of him and on the floor. He's kissing me hard and grinding against me making me need him. I tug at his boxers and he removes them and happily takes my underwear off too. He kisses me once and slips himself in to me. I moan his name and he finds my lips again whispering ''I love you.'' in between his kisses.
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Chapter Six/Part Two
I wake up in Brad's bed without him and remember the night before. I quickly reach for my phone praying he tried to call. But there's nothing. Not even a text and I feel my heart sink. Everyone heard us arguing and have tried to tell me that he was drunk so he probably didn't mean it. I hope that's true. I grab my stuff and head out the door and into my car to go back home. He must be there. I search my apartment and there's no sight of him. None of his clothes or things are here either. He's been here. He's taken everything. He's gone. He's left me.
I fall into the couch and cry and cry and cry. I try and call him multiple times but he doesn't answer. I text him. ''I am so sorry about last night, you need to come back so we can talk about this. You didn't let me explain. I have the strongest feelings for you and I'm falling in love with you too Bradley but I don't want anything to ruin the relationship we have because I would be so lost without you. I need you here.'' What else can I do? I run myself a bath with my phone on the side. I can't stop thinking about him. I dry myself and slip into his oversized jersey that was in my top drawer amongst my underwear. I pull back my duvet and climb into bed. I call Trist to ask if he's come back or if he's heard from him. Nothing. He offers to come over to keep me company and I accept because I could really do with him right now.
It's getting late and we've just been watching crap telly even though I haven't been really watching. My mind has been on Brad and I'm starting to worry. ''He'll be okay babe.'' Tris rubs my shoulder and smiles at me. ''Why hasn't he called? He meant it didn't he? He's left me.'' Tears run down my face and he embraces me into a hug so I can sob against him. He soothes me just like Brad does and for a split second I forget it was really Tris and that makes me sob even harder.
I wake up really early the next morning on the sofa with a blanket over me. I rub my eyes and see Tris on the other sofa. I remember Brad and a huge depression washes over me. How can he leave me over this? No one's heard from him and I'm going out of my mind. I can only think of one place he could be and that's home in birmingham with his mum. I have a shower and get ready. Tris is still asleep when I leave. I start my car for the drive to his mums house. I arrive a couple hours later and I'm just parked outside nervous as hell. I take a deep breath and get out of my car. I shut the door behind me and walk up to the front door. I've only met his mum once. She answers and his dog Jess runs to greet me. I bend down and stroke her. ''Oh Belle!'' She hugs me tight like she was relieved to see me. That was weird. ''He's here isn't he?'' I ask. She nods ''He's in a total state. Said you two argued and he walked out on you. He keeps telling me he regrets it and that he acted like an asshole and that you probably don't want to know him now.'' ''Your son is very special to me and a silly argument is nothing.'' I almost choke on my words. She rubs my arm and invites me in. She tells me checked on him just before I knocked and he was asleep.
I walk up to his room and knock before I open the door. And just like she said, he's asleep. I don't know what to do. I take off my shoes and my jacket and quietly sneak into his bed and lay facing his distressed face. My sad boy. I kiss his lips as gently as I can and fall asleep. I don't know how long I've been asleep but I wake up in the same position but he has his arm draped around me. ''Brad.. Baby wake up. I'm here.'' I whisper to him touching his face. He subconsciously tightens his arm around me and pulls me closer. I know he's half asleep and doesn't know I'm really here but I can't help but giggle. I kiss his lips and then I kiss them again and again and again until he kisses back. He opens his eyes and jumps up for a second just staring at me. ''I'm dreaming.'' He says to himself and rubs his eyes. I smile hugely at him ''Your not dreaming baby. I'm here.'' I sit up with him and kiss him again. ''You came here? To find me?'' He asks confused. I look at him. I look into his eyes. My heart is fluttering and I realise. I love him. He takes my breath away. I love this boy. ''I love you too Bradley.'' I say.
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Chapter Six
I've been back home for just over a week and I'm almost feeling back to normal. Although one thing has been a constant at the back of my mind. ''I love you.'' I know me and Brad have known each other for years but we couldn't even stand to be in the same room as each other and we've only been a couple for about three months now. Did he mean it? He hasn't said it since or tried talking about it so I'm assuming he didn't mean it. Why would he say it though?
Brad's been at mine ever since I've returned from hospital and tonight we're going over his for a few light drinks with the rest of the gang and I'm so excited to see everyone again and of course, to finally drink! We get ready and I drive us over. We're the last ones to arrive and I'm stood catching up with Sophie when Conor passes me a drink and asks what we would like from take out so they can order some food. Sophie goes to choose for us and Brad comes over to me. ''How you feeling beautiful?'' He grins like a little school boy every time he see's me. I smile back and kiss his lips and bite his bottom one gently to let him know I'm way more than okay. He looks at me with dark eyes and laughs slightly to hide that he's feeling frustrated. We haven't had sex yet. We haven't got around to it and I want it to be special. ''Make that drink count because it's your only one.'' It's like he's protesting. ''Oh shut up.'' I wrap my hands in his hair and bite his lips again before kissing them gently and walking away to grab another drink and he doesn't take his eyes off me.
Our food has been and most of it has been eaten and we're all still drinking. I'm having a really good time. It's so nice to be out socialising with friends and I love how me and Brad don't feel the need to be overly by each others sides when with people. It shows trust and contentedness. I'm in the kitchen trying to find a towel because I spilt my drink down my dress which happens occasionally when I drink. Clumsy. Two arms wrap around my waist and I feel a body against my back. I feel soft lips against my neck followed by a trail of warm kisses. I turn and see Brad but he looks different. There's something in his eyes and he's looking at me like.. I'm the only girl for him. I ask him if he's okay but he doesn't stop staring. He doesn't say a word. I reach my hand up to his cheek and stroke it gently. ''Baby?'' I question again. Out of no where he crashes his lips onto mine and pulls me close to him. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and he lifts me up on the kitchen counter and his hands are under my top all over my torso. I bite his lip and he lets out a groan. I love how I can tease him so easily. I jump down from the counter not breaking the kiss and begin to unbutton and unzip his jeans. He kisses me harder and pushes me against the same counter. I reach down in his boxers and he's.. so hard for me already. I play with him slowly making him groan and moan even more. ''Baby.. Please..'' He begs in between heavy breaths. I ignore him and play a little rougher. He plunges his teeth into my neck making me moan out of pain but more pleasure. I bite my lip and tilt my head back but then he whispers in my ear ''I'm gonna get you back for teasing me baby.'' I feel his hand on my bare thigh and his fingers tickle up towards where I want him to touch the most. My heart is pounding and my breathing gets heavier. He traces his fingers up and down my love with only the silky material of my panties getting in the way. I moan his name and he pulls away and steps back a few steps. ''Tell me you love me.'' His face has changed. His eyes are searching mine for an answer. I look at him not knowing what to say. ''Tell me you love me Belle.'' He gets serious. ''Bradley.. I..'' He bring himself closer and cups my face in his hands and kisses me so softly. He looks me in the eyes and almost whispers ''I love you Belle. I love you so much. Please tell me you love me too.'' I can hear desperation in his voice and as I look into his eyes I can see it too. But I've always been taught not to say it until and unless I really mean it from the bottom of my heart. I curse at myself because I know I'm about to really hurt him.
''I can't.'' ''You can't what?'' He asks and lets go of me. ''I can't tell you that I love you Brad. I don't feel it yet.'' ''Then how come I feel it? You can't tell me you don't love me.'' He looks almost disgusted with me and that cuts me like a knife. I try and get close to him but he pushes me away. ''Don't be like that.. I care for you more than anything baby.'' ''You CARE for me? CARE? You care for your fucking mother! CARE?'' He's raising his voice and I've never seen him like this. ''Brad I don't want to say until I know I really mean it. I want it to be special. I don't want to rush things.'' ''Rush things? Oh why didn't you just fucking say? I would have stopped falling in love with you a long time ago if you just fucking said!'' Tears prick my eyes and fall down my cheeks and I'm lost for words. I don't recognise him. ''Baby.. Don'' He cuts me off. ''Don't baby me Belle. What type of relationship is this? Me just giving and giving? It takes two to make a relationship work.'' ''What are you trying to say?'' ''Maybe this should end. Yeah it should end. You act like you love me but you don't. If your gonna be scared to admit your feelings then you can lose me. I'm done.'' He slams the kitchen door shut. And then I hear him slam the front door shut too..
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