Brad Simpson Yin And Yang

"I want to see you on all fours please"

Chapter 15: "I want to see you on all fours please"

"Andrew" I scream in joy. I wrapped my arms around him in joy. "Someone is excited to see me" He says, embracing me back. The one person in the world who understands me and never judges me or makes me feel like a charity case. That was Andrew. I have known him since we were kids. Our bond is unbreakable and some people would think we are one of those best friends to lovers but we are not. Andrew is like my big brother. "What are you doing here?" I let go of him. "I should ask you the same thing. It's 2 in the morning" He laughs. "Just needed to go on a walk" I lied. "I don't think running is the same as walking" He laughs again. I remain quiet because he knows when I'm lying. "So you're gonna tell me why you're crying and running around like you're in a music video or what?" He tilts his head. "Andrea and Megan are here" I whisper. "They live in London, Ari I know that" He replies. "There at Tristan flat" I speak up. "Wait, I thought you were staying with your dad" He says cluelessly. You're probably wondering if he's my best friend in the entire world, why doesn't he know this stuff.

Well I have been preoccupied by this drama that I haven't talked to Andrew since I told him I had to move because of my mom's coma situation and he's been busy as well since he lives in LA back where my nonna and brother Frankie is. I begin filling him in on everything starting with the promise I made to mom in the train station to giving Megan a black eye and my dad kicking me out to the fights I had with Brad and Lastly the fight with Rosie at the club. I also told him about how I thought me and Brad could be friends again until he pulled that stunt tonight. After telling him everything I'm not gonna lie I felt a little better. Who knew ranting to someone you trust felt so good. I look at Andrew's face to see an annoyed look on his face. "What" I say, placing my hand on his shoulder. "It's nothing, it's just..." He trails off. "It's just what" I say confused to what's wrong. "It's just you have been through a lot and I couldn't be here to support you and.." He trails off again. "And what" I say looking at his now sad face. Whenever something bad happens to me Andrew always takes it out on himself because he feels he has to protect me. I know he made that promise with my grandpa before he died but I'm going to be fine. "No offence but I just don't like Brad" He says clearly irritated. "You don't even know him" I laugh awkwardly. "Yes but it doesn't change everything he's put you through and the fact that you still care about him drives me insane" he says. "You never answer my question on why you're here" I pipe up. "I came to surprise you but you clearly found me. I'm staying at Callie's and Skylar" He smiles. "You're so bipolar" I joke. We both let out a couple laughs.

Together we walked back to the Flat. As we walked we catched up on everything. Andrew told me all how he liked one of my friends back in LA and how he's trying to impress her. As I arrived outside the flat door I waved Andrew bye as I watched the elevator door close. I took a deep breath and opened the door. Thank god I left my key in my coat pocket or I would have to sleep outside. I slowly closed the front door and locked it. "Where were you?" A voice behind me says. I turn to see Brad standing there with an angry face. I rolled my eyes and began walking to my room. I tried to shut the door but an arm stopped the door. "I'm not gonna ask you again where were you?" He whispered yell. "Can you please close the door I don't have time for this" I say, taking off my shoes along with my coat since I didn't get a chance to do it at the front door. He exhales out loud and closes the door. "Now can you tell me where you were?" He says calmly. I turn around to see him still standing there in the dark waiting for me to answer. "Oh my bad I forgot to tell you to get out as well" I say hanging up my coat. "I know you're still mad at me but I just want to make sure you're safe" He exhales. "If you wanted to make sure I am safe you wouldn't let the two people responsible for my mom being in a coma in the same apartment as me" I yell. "What can I do to make you forgive me" He says, stepping closer to me. "Um maybe you can get out and leave me alone. Let's start there" I say with my hand on my chin. Instead of leaving he stands there looking at me blankly. "Um did you not hear what I said" I waved my hand in front of his face. "I did, it's just we have a problem" He speaks up. "Yea think" I laugh. He really knows how to work someone's nerves. "Not that. It's just Megan is sleeping in my room" He says. "Ok and how is that my problem. You should have thought of that before you decided to be superman. Plus if you want a bed to sleep in go sleep in Tris bed" I said climbing into my bed. "Well um.. Andrea sleeping in there" he says again. "Like I said before, what does that have to do with me?" I say again. I didn't really get what he was trying to get at. "I can't sleep on the sofa because it's gonna hurt my back and I have practice tomorrow," He says playing with the rings on his finger. "Ok and how is that my problem again" I say pulling my duvet up. "Um well I was wondering if I could sleep in here" He says quietly. I couldn't help but laugh at him. After the stunt he pulled tonight he really had the nerve to come ask if he could sleep on my bed. "Please I have practice tomorrow and after that you can hate me all you want" He pleads. "Ok under one condition" I say sitting up in my bed. "Ok what is it?" He cheers. "Calm down your acting like we're gonna sleep together" I laugh. "Isn't that what we're gonna do" he says with a cheeky grin appearing on his lips. "You know what, get out" I yell. "Ok I'm sorry I was joking" he says getting flustered. I couldn't help but laugh. "Ok I'll give you a chance" I say after I finish laughing. "What do I have to do" He pushed back his curls. "I want you to get on your knees and beg" I smiled. "What I'm not doing that" He protested. "Ok then get out"I say, fanning him away. "I'll do anything else" He walks closer to me. "Ok you have three options" I say sitting up properly on my bed. "Ok" he says excitedly. "You can either go sleep on the sofa, kick out those bastards and get your bed back, or you can beg for this bed like I said before so pick your poison" I continue. I watch his face drop in shock. "You know I can't do the second option" He says sitting on my bed. "I can do it for you if you like," I said getting out of my bed but he gently pushed me down. "Ok fine" He says getting up from the bed. He then gets down on one knee. "I want to see you on all fours please" I laugh. "Don't push it," he chuckles. He takes a deep breath and grabs both my hands. "I said beg not propose" I laughed. He rolls his eyes at me. "Don't roll your eyes at me just cause it's sort of dark in here doesn't mean I can't see you" I say sternly. "Whatever" He takes a deep breath again. "Ariana Grande Butera can I please sleep on your bed" He says sweetly. "Um I don't like the way you said my name" I say trying to hold in my laughter. He rolls his eyes at me again. "I want you to say my queen my love my darling my moonlight Ariana Grande Butera may I your servant sleep on thy bed" I continue. He laughs thinking I'm joking. "You have got to be joking. I'm not saying all of that," He said sternly. "Then you can go do option 1 or 2" I look at him. "Fine" He says with an annoyed tone. "My queen, my love, my darling, my moonlight, and my sweetheart , Ariana Grande Butera may I your loyal servant sleep on thy bed" He says bowing down then placing a kiss on both my hands. "I don't know I don't like the way you said that either" I joked. "For god sake I did that perfectly" He whines like a child. "I'm joking, you can sleep on my bed just no funny business" I point at him. I watch him get off the floor with an excited look in his eyes. I then move over so he can get space. After I moved over I noticed that he took his shirt off. "What" He says, catching me staring at him. "Why did you take your shirt off?" I said. "Because I never sleep with it on. What you can't control yourself around me" he smirks. "Don't flatter yourself before I kick you out" I say sternly. "It's fine I know you like what you see you don't have to hide it" he flashes me a cheeky grin. I couldn't help but laugh. "Anyway's goodnight" I say, turning my back to him. "We can still talk, you don't have to go to bed" He climbs into the bed. "Aren't you the one that has band practice early in the morning" I turn to face him. "Yea but I can't really sleep" He says moving a little closer to me. "Watch yourself," I say, causing him to laugh. "Um, can I sleep on you?" He says just as I was turning my back to him a again. "For what" I say, concerned to why he wants to sleep on me. "I don't know it's just.." He trails off. "It's just what" I fully turn to face him. "Well when we were friends or should I say when I didn't mess everything up when I couldn't sleep you would let me sleep on your chest and play with my hair until I fell asleep that's all" He says playing with his fingers like a child. To be honest I completely forgot I used to do that. Maybe because I was trying to forget him and that night in my room that I ended up forgetting our good memories. The room was quiet. "It's fine just forget I said anything" he says quickly turning his back to me. "Well I was gonna say yes but if you insist then" I said. He turned around with a bright smile on his face that you can barely see in his eyes. I lay flat on my back so he can lay on my chest. He then climbs on top of me placing his head on my chest and hugged me tightly. I wanted to touch his hair but I didn't know if I should. He picks his head up a bit and stares into my eyes. "What" I whispered. "I'm waiting," he smiles. "For what?" I act clueless. "You can touch my hair" He laughs. He then puts his head back on my chest and I begin running my hands through his curls. They were still soft like I remembered and I missed it. He then lets out a loud yawn causing me to laugh. "I just started and you're already yawning" I laughed. "Well your hands just do things to me" He says yawning again. "Goodnight Bradley" I say, yawning myself. "Goodnight Ari" He says lifting his head and placing a kiss on my cheek. He then lowers his head and begins to fall asleep. He slept like a cute baby. I don't know but I was starting to like the night time version of him. I then lifted his curls from his forehead and placed a gentle kiss on his head. I watched a smile appear on his face. I couldn't help but smile myself. After that I slowly drifted to sleep.

The next morning I woke up on my side and he was gone. There was yelling coming from the kitchen. I looked at the time to see it was 6:53. practice wasn't until 8:00. "What do you mean nothing happened?" I heard a voice yell. I got up to investigate why there was so much yelling. "I promise nothing happened" I hear another voice say. It sounded like Bradley.

Thank you for reading I decided to make this chapter a longer since the previous one was really short. Leave a star and feedback in the comments. Thank you so much for reading this is the end of chapter 15. Chapter 16 coming soon.