Everything Happens For a Reason (Bradley Simpson)

Dinner With Friends

We just cleaned up the kitchen from making cookies and Brad and I sat on the couch.
"Babe let's invite everyone over for dinner tonight!" I say kissing him softly.
He shrugs "that's fine.. Wanna go to the store and get some stuff.?" He asks rubbing my legs.
I nod "yeah! I'll text the girls and ask them." I smile grabbing my phone sending a group message to the girls.
Hey guys, Brad and I want you and your men to come over tonight for dinner. I'm gonna cook pasta and some salad! We can chat and the boys can watch sports!!
I hit send and walk to our room putting on some sweats and a t shirt. I spritz some perfume on and walk downstairs seeing Brad standing by the door.
"Ready?" He asks. I nod and we walk out to his car.
We drove to the store. Once we got in I saw the band on a magazine and I started laughing.
"Babe!!!" I say dragging him over to the rack.
"What?" He asks, then starts laughing when he sees.
"Look how cute my butt looks" he smirks and poses in the aisle.
We receive a few looks from people and I laugh.
"Yes baby it looks so cute!" I say patting him on the back
I pushed the buggy along the isles and put in stuff for tonight and a few snacks for me and my babies! Brad glares at me
"Babe that's enough junk food!" He laughs. I pout and laugh and make the way to the checkout.
We checkout and drive home. I go upstairs to take a shower and Brad puts away the groceries for me. Such a babe...
I shower quickly and change into a
Cute dress and some wedges. The girls had all agreed to come over with the guys. I rush downstairs and make Brad go upstairs to Freshen up.
I began to cook some pasta and put together a salad, Brad comes down and helps me set up the living room with some simple snacks and the doorbell rang. I went and opened it, and everyone stood there. I smiled wide
"Welcome to our home!!" I say in a fancy accent laughing letting them in.
They walk in and the girls come help me in the kitchen and the guys go watch tv. Once the pasta is cooking the girls and I start talking, mostly them obsessing over my baby bump, which I was also proud about. Most women hate the bump, but I love it.. It reminds me of what's inside.
The food is ready and the girls help me set the table. I call the guys in and we all sit down and eat.
"This is so good!" Tristan says
"Yeah babe, this is amazing" Brad says squeezing my leg.
Everyone nods and agrees.
I smile "thanks... It was my moms recipe." I say quietly.
I get some sympathetic smiles from everyone. Brad kissed my forehead and smiled. I smile at him and continue eating. I loved being with all of them at the same time. My unbiological family.