Cuddles

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Brad's POV:
We have just come off stage after a show and I'm not feeling too good. My heads pounding and I feel really dizzy.

"Brad, you alright?" I hear Tristan ask.

"Yeah I'm fine Trissy." I say faking my smile. I don't want him to worry.

"Don't lie to me Brad." He says sternly.

"It's nothing. Just have a headache and feel a bit dizzy. Anyway, Where's James and Connor?" I mutter.

"They have gone to clean up and then they are going to get something to eat. Me and you are going back to the hotel room." He says.

"No I'm fine."I say before my sight goes blurry and I start to fall. Tristan catches me and sits me in a chair close by.

"See, your not fine. We can clean up at the hotel room. I'll carry you to the car." He says as he picks me up bridal style. I don't bother fighting.

**Skip to after they have cleaned up**

"Trissy my head hurts." I whine. I have given up hiding how unwell I am.

"Here's some painkillers, Bear." He answers handing me two white pills and an open bottle of water.

"Thank you." I say after taking the pills.

Tristan then gets into bed with me. We have had to share a bed because the only room left was meant for a couple, meaning it has a double bed.

He then puts his arm around me and pulls me to his chest. I cuddle into his chest and make sure the covers are over me fully.

"Thank you for looking after me." I whisper.

"No problem love." I slightly blush at the name before smiling softly and closing my eyes.

I take a deep breathe before letting sleep take over me. Hopefully I feel better tomorrow but for my I am content in Tristan's comforting arms.

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