Eighteen

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*Maddie P.O.V*

I lied with my head on Brad's chest. We sat on the sofa at his house, Tris was also with us. We were watching a film on the TV, although it was ending. The credits rolled up and Tris jumped up.

"I'm going to find something to eat." He said, disappearing out the room.

"Babe." Brad said, and I looked up at him in wonder.

"Yeah?" I said, propping myself up on my hand to look at him and talk to him better.

"Can we go to my room perhaps? Somewhere... more private." He said, with a side nod in the direction where Tris had just left the room.

I smiled, innocently. "And why would that be?" I asked.

"Don't act dumb." Brad said, sitting up and pulling me in for a kiss. Although this was different to usual - I knew what he wanted. And I was going to drag out teasing him over it.

I kissed him back with just as much passion, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him closer just like he did to me. After a minute or two of our make out session, Tris walked in.

"Oh man, do me a favour and get a room." He said, going and sitting back down.

Blushing, I pulled back away from Brad.

"Oh, don't worry, we will." Brad said, and he jumped to his feet and held out his hands to me.

I took them, smiling at him and he pulled me from the room without a second thought to Tris who was sat there and had to witness all of it.

We went up to his bedroom, a place I'd never been before. But before I got to have a proper look around, Brad had spun me round and pushed me back against the wall, kissing me again.

Seeing as we'd never done anything like this before, I was surprised. Maybe it was because Con wasn't around, and we were at Brad's house instead. He probably feels more comfortable here? I don't care though - I like it like this.

After a few minutes of a heavy make out session, Brad picked me up and walked
to his bed. He lay me on to it, and as he climbed on top, I woke up.

Confused, I looked around. Brad was gone, I was in my bedroom and it was daylight.

It was a dream. Fuck.

I mean, I can't say I didn't enjoy the dream. Don't get me wrong, I did. But really- that's just- I had a dream like that about Brad.

I rolled over to check the time. 9:15am - shit, I should be leaving for Reece's soon.

***

"Drive safe." Reece said through the car window.

"Will do, thanks." I said, "see you soon."

"See ya. Have fun with Brad." He winked at me.

"I'll hit you!" I threatened, and he laughed and backed away. "Okay okay, goodbye!"

"Bye!" I said, and I pulled away from his house and set off to Brad's. To pass time, I turned my music up loud and had a little sing song by myself. I do this way too often.

Before I knew it, I was stepping out the car and walking up to Brad and Tris' place. I rung the doorbell, and the door opened almost instantly.

"Afternoon." Brad smiled, leaning against the doorframe.

"Afternoon." I replied, going for a quick kiss.

"Welcome to the home." Brad said, gesturing me inside. Laughing, I stepped inside the semi-familiar house. I'd been here several times in the last few years, I knew downstairs pretty well.

"Hey Maddie!" I heard Tris shout from somewhere upstairs.

"Hey!" I called back, taking off my shoes and leaving them by the door.

"Follow me." Brad said, and I went with him into the kitchen. "Want a drink or anything?"

"I'll have a water if that's okay." I said.

"No, of course it isn't." He smiled. "You sure all you want is 'a WaTeR'?" He mimicked the way I spoke.

"Oi!" I laughed, "yes, a water will satisfy me."

"Okay okay." Brad chuckled, grabbing a glass from a cupboard and filling it. He passed it to me. "I did a bit of thinking, and presumed I should give you a house tour seeing as you haven't seen much of the house."

"That's true." I said.

"So, clearly you know these places. There's no other interesting rooms down here, except the cupboard under the stairs, but we don't talk about that. That's full of a load of shit."

"Sounds like my room at home." I laughed.

Brad chuckled. "I'll show you upstairs - I'm pretty sure Tris is in his bedroom, so."

"Okay." I followed him up the stairs, and to the first room.

"This is the room we chill in, we've got instruments and a few little gym things. We do a mix of things in here." Brad told me. I looked around, taking it all in. "Now, Tris' bedroom." Brad said, walking in as the door was open and Tris was sat on the bed.

"Hey." We said to each other again.

"Welcome to my crib." Tris said. I looked around, shocked. His room was very different to what I imagined - although it was also really cool.

We had a brief little chat, before Brad directed me next door, gesturing to the toilet. Finally, he opened the last door, and it was his bedroom.

"And this is my room. Also your room when you stay." Brad said, and I blushed a little as he smirked.

I laughed as we stepped into the room, and I took in the surroundings.

"I love it."

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