Is this love? // Bradley will Simpson fanfic//

Chapter 7

SORRY! It's taken so long to update... I've been busy😌

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We just arrived at brads and as soon as we got in, we went straight to the kitchen and got a drink.
"What shall we do tonight?" Brad asked.
"I don't mind" I replied.
"Well, we can either have a movie day, or we can go to a party I've been invited to," Brad asks, with a grin, "this determines what drink we get." "Hm, as much as a movie day sounds fun, I think the party wins" I giggled, acting normal. When really, I was absolutely amazingly excited. I never really got the chance to be a regular teen before, drinking, smoking parties, and moving here means it's my time to catch up! And honestly? I can't wait, though I'm so nervous... I've never been drunk before, this only intrigues me more!
"Would you like some vodka?" He asked cheekily. Pulling out the same bottle as we had the first time I was here.
"Go on then, only a bit though." I laughed, trying to hide my nervousness.
"Are you a light weight?" He mocks.
"Erm, well, I've never been drunk before, never been to a proper party and never smoked. I've always had to look after my little brother but now my mum has a baby sitter for him" I admitted, embarrassed.
"Really! I think only a little bit is a good idea then!" He laughs, "don't worry tash, il look after you." He said, smiling at me, before sliding a little shot glass down the counter for me.

I watched him as he did his shot, then copied him. I could feel the liquid burning my throat and my chest, and when I swallowed it, it made me shut my eyes tight and screw up my face, before exhaling heavily. I slammed down the glass on the side and looked up to see Brad laughing at me.
"What the fuck is that! Did yours taste like that!" I laughed, still pulling weird faces.
"Yeah... It's disgusting but gets you waisted fast." He winked.
I just shrugged and followed Brad out the room.
"What times the party?" I asked.
"Starts at 9pm" he answered.
"Ok" I smiled, then it suddenly hit me, what am I going to wear! I didn't bring anything even close to acceptable to wear to a party! Unless you say that vans, leggings and a nice baggy sweater was acceptable!
"Brad! What am I going to wear!?" I asked, slightly panicked.
"I was waiting for that" he winked. He grabbed my hand and took me into his room.
"Close your eyes" he whispered, taking his hands and putting them over my eyes loosely.
"Why" I giggled, putting my hands over brads on my face.
"Do you trust me?" He asked and I nodded,
"Then just do it" he laughed. He opened a door and took me up the stairs.
"Can I look now" I begged.
"Ok, now" he said, releasing his hands, revealing the little room I loved last time (the one with the pull down bed and wall full of albums)
In here were 3 gorgeous dresses!
"Omg brad!," I said, covering my mouth with my hands, "did you chose all of these your self!?" I asked, completely gobsmacked.
"Well, I had a little help from your mum..." I said, nervously.
"What?" I turned to him confused.
"Well, I went to your house to ask you the other day, but you weren't in, so your mum invited me in to meet me and said she's only met James, so I asked her if I could take you to a party because I knew there would be loads of drinks there and I'm not sure she would have let you go If u asked. So she said yeah and asked me to stay with you and keep you safe... Then we went shopping and bought these for you" he said... Looking a sort of mix between, happy and nervous.
I just couldn't believe it, my mum would never let me go out drinking at a party, so she must really like Brad and trusts him, it probably sealed the deal by him asking her permiti on to take me out. HOW ADORABLE IS HE?!
I didn't know what to say, so I just stepped closer to Brad, so close there was no room between our bodies, I played with his curls before standing on my tiptoes and kissing him, he kissed me back, softly. It was a meaningful kiss, not heated nor passionate like our previous ones.
"Thanks Brad, that so thoughtful and adorable!" I awed and he just grinned, looking very proud of him self. When I'm with Brad I forget about my bad past relationship and I'm not nervous or scared around him at all because I know he will protect me, rather than hurt me. I really really like him.
"Well, it's half 7 now, and knowing you, you will probably take more than the 2 and a half hours we have left to get ready, so il leave you alone to do... What ever a girl does." He laughed, gesturing at my makeup bag, or should I say, bags... Hahha. And the dresses I front of me.
"Thankyou" I giggled.
Brad began to walk down stairs before I shouted him back up.
"BRAD" I shouted.
"Yeah?" He said, when he got back into the room.
"Which one do you like best, I mean, which one shall I wear? I like them all!" I asked getting a bit frustrated because I couldn't decide.
(THE 3 DRESSES ARE ON THE COVER PHOTO FOR THIS CHAPTER !!!!!)
"Erm, why don't you try them all on and you can do a little cat walk for me" he laughed and I agreed.
First I wore the White dress with the material that draped from one shoulder down the entire dress. I paired it with the White heals that was with the dress - I didn't notice that each dress had a pair of shoes to match before- and then walked down the stairs which lead to brads room.
"What do you think" I smiled walking into the centre of his bed room and twirled round.
"Very sexy" he smiled, I blushed but covered it by going back upstairs and trying on the others.
"How about this one?" I twirled again. I was now wearing the body on dress that hugged my every curve! Thank god I work out! Wearing this dress made me glad that I do! It was black and Lacey, also very short.
"Hm, I like it" he laughed.
"One more" I said, whilst trying to run in heals. This one is my personal favourite, though slightly more revealing...
"Last One" I smiled, doing the same twirl.
"This one!" He smiled cheekily. "Definitely this one!"
"Ok" I was blushing a lot now and just laughed it off.
This dress was blue and silky, it cam very low on the chest, meaning I had to wear a push up bra, but it did make me look incredible. It drew in my waist and emphasised my boobs and bum. I severely doubt my mum chose this one!
"So, who chose this one" I laughed, raising my eyebrow flirtatiously.
"Let's just say I don't think your mum would approve of this one." He laughed, walking over to me and wrapping his arm around my waist whilst kissing my forehead.
"Shit!" I said, looking at the clock which read 8'o'clock.
"What's up?" Brad asked worriedly.
"I have to do my hair and makeup!" I laughed.
"Can I stay down here? It's lonely up there" I asked.
"Yeah sure"
"Thanks" I said, running over to brads giant mirrors and on his wardrobes. I grabbed my two makeup bags and emptied them all over the floor. I began applying my primer and foundation, when I look in the mirror, behind me I saw Brad taking his top off, I couldn't stop watching, as much as I tried to pull my eyes away, I just couldn't. This made me laugh in my head- I don't know why.
"Like what you see? Lennon?" He smirked, looking at me in the mirror. I ripped my eyes from him and look back at myself in the mirror, as if I hadn't just been caught admiring him body.
"Erm, yep" I stuttered and giggled embarrassed. " Warn me next time!" I laughed, throwing my clean socks from my over night bag at him.
"Ouch" he winked and I just huffed and rolled my eyes playfully.