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"Right, rooms" Joe speaks.

"After multiple complaints at previous hotels, there will be a change. Brad, you're in with James and Tristan, you're with Connor. Me and Dean will share a room and Jess, you have your own double room." He continues.

"But that isn't fair!" Tristan whines.

"Just go into your rooms before fans find us!" Joe replies.

Joe then hands me the key to my room and I begin to drag my suitcase and backpack along.

"Let me help you with that"

I turn around to be faced with Bradley.

"I told you to leave me alone, take your own bags" I reply bluntly.

"Please can we just talk about it!"

"Bradley, there's nothing to talk about"

"Yes there is"

I sigh in defeat, "Not here"

Bradley suddenly perks up and smiles as he takes my backpack from me.

I turn around and notice James smiling at me as he puts his thumbs up. I smile back before Bradley pulls me into the elevator.

It's awkward, just me and Bradley in an elevator. He closed the doors quickly to ensure the others couldn't join us. He seemed to find it hilarious, and I can't lie, the boys faces were priceless.

"What room are you in?" Bradley asks.

"222" I smile.

"Ah, you're opposite me and James then" he winks.

For some reason I find myself laughing.

"Quick, open the door before the others see us and make assumptions!" Bradley speaks.

As we enter the room the tension builds as Bradley stands by the door and I'm stood leaning backwards on the windowsill.

"Jess I-"

"Stop Bradley, we were both drunk, I shouldn't have agreed to drink."

"Jess, don't be stupid, I pressurised you into drinking, I can't tell you how awful it made me feel. I thought I'd lost you forever" he sighs as he gently tugs at his curls before taking a few steps towards me.

For some reason, once again my heart starts to pound. I don't know why. Surely it can't be the effect he has on me? He's my best friend.

"You're my best friend, I never intend on letting you escape" I smirk.

"Why would I want to escape?" Bradley smirks as he places his right hand on my waist and his left hand gently cupping my cheek.

"I-I- because I'm a-annoying?" I stutter due to the close proximity.

"Quit stuttering and let me kiss you already" Bradley practically begs.

Before I'm able to respond Bradley has closed the gap between us and is kissing me slowly and passionately. I'm hesitant at first which causes Bradley to pull away for a second; worry written all across his face.

"Shit Jess I'm sor-"

"Shut up and kiss me you loser" I smirk as I wrap my arms around Bradley's neck, continuing the kiss from where it was left off.

Bradley then proceeds to lift me up gently and sit me on the windowsill as he stands in between my legs.

I cup Bradley's cheeks with my hands and deepen the kiss. I then realise that I'm sat on the windowsill and although we're quite a way up, all it takes is a zoomed in camera to catch us.

Much to Bradley's disappointment I break the kiss and he gives me a quizzical look.

"Bradley, anyone could have seen us" I chuckle as I slide off of the windowsill and back to the floor.

"I don't care" He smirks.

"Bradley, I do, you could cause me to lose my job!"

"Don't call me Bradley, you know how it makes me feel" Bradley whines.

"Sorry, Bradley."

"Shut up, Jessica"

We both smirk at each other.

Our moment is interrupted by the ringing of Bradley's phone.

"It's James, he's probably wondering where I am" Bradley winks.

"Sorry James, I just went for a walk to get some Jaffa Cakes..."

"Yes, yes, okay I'll get you some Naked Juice and no I'm not with Jess!"

"Jess is probably asleep so just leave her be, it's late man..."

"Okay, I'll see you in a minute buddy"

And with that Bradley hangs up.

"I guess I better go" He sighs.

"Bradley, it's not like you're a million miles away" I chuckle.

"I know, but still"

"Bradley?"

"Yeah?"

"Please don't tell anyone about like, you know, this?" I speak as I point from Bradley to myself.

"Don't worry, I won't, I couldn't bare you not being on tour with us and I know how much this job/opportunity thingy means to you" Bradley smiles.

"Pinky promise?" I ask, giving Bradley puppy dog eyes and pointing my pinky finger towards Bradley.

He laughs at my childlike behaviour but accepts it anyway.

"Our little secret" He winks.

"Come on, or James will have reported you missing by the time you get back! And don't forget his naked juice!" I chuckle as I gently shove Bradley towards the door.

"Before I go..."

"What?"

Bradley gently leans in and leaves a gentle kiss on my lips; driving me crazy, leaving me craving more. But I knew he had to go back to his room.

"Goodnight" Bradley smiles at he caresses my cheek with his thumb. I blush slightly before pushing his hand away.

And before I know it, I'm left alone again. But why should it matter anyway?

He's only my best friend.

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Hi guys! I've updated quite a bit over the last few days because my exams start so soon so from now on updates will be extremely slow, but as soon as my exams end in June I'll get back to writing!

Thanks for reading; please vote and comment because I love hearing what my readers think!:)

Feel free to share the book with your friends yeeeeee!

Sorry for any mistakes.

Thank you to my pal Abbie for helping me with the book so far!

I'll update as soon as I can but there's no promises, I'm sorry:(

~ Jess :)

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