Bathroom (Max x Bradley) - Maxley

CHAPTER 22

... I'm sorry, what? Boyfriend? I didn't come out to him yet. Bradley and I weren't official yet. How does he know?

"I'm sorry, boyfriend? How did you come to this conclusion." Dad only looked at me unfaced. "Max, you are so clearly attracted to men, that I would be more surprised If you didn't like men at all. And I assume he was your boyfriend, because he looks quite similar to Powerline, if I have to be honest..."

My jaw dropped. He just predicted my whole love life. Bradley was just smirking next to me, already liking my dad. "You can laugh all you want, sunshine, but I will remember this and make you pay for it later," I turned to Bradley, turning red from embarrassment. "Kinky much," he only whispered to me, smirking and making me turn even more red, and entered the house. What an arrogant brat!

I followed Bradley into the house, closing the door behind me. Dad was already showing Bradley my room, where he would sleep while I would take the couch. Bradley was against the idea, saying that it was my room so I should be the one sleeping in there. I solved the argument by saying we could just share the bed since it was king-sized. Bradley agreed to my idea and we went to my room to put our stuff away. My dad left us to unpack, while he went down to heat up dinner.

I was quite nervous about showing Bradley my room since there was nothing left in there, yet it held so many good memories. He was looking around, at the naked walls, and onto my bed. To my horror, I saw Mr TeddyBear sitting on the pillow. I wanted to hide him, but it was too late. Bradley already took him into his hands, inspecting him, smirking.

"Max, I didn't know you were sleeping with a teddy bear, what is its name?" "... Mr TeddyBear." He chuckled. "Wow, how original." But he let Mr TeddyBear go, gently placing him in his original place. He mumbled something to himself, smiling. "What did you say?" I asked, wanting to know. "Oh, I said it's cute how you still have a teddy bear. Just like my little sister." I blushed in a deep shade of red, looking away. He stepped closer to me, grabbing my chin and turning my head towards him. "No need to be embarrassed, mon amour, it's really cute. Just like you." I like flirting Bradley. His French was amazing and hot. He kissed me slowly and passionately. Then he let go and went to the kitchen.

After I calmed myself down, I followed him. I found him in the kitchen talking to my dad about something while they waited for the pizzas to heat up in the oven. "-and he even had a cardboard life-sized version of him in his room, which I was not allowed to touch under any circumstances. He was so obvious about his crush on him. It was kind of cute," I heard my dad say to Bradley, who only chuckled.

I blushed and interrupted their conversation, hoping my dad didn't get a chance to say something else embarrassing to my man. "Dad! Stop telling him such stuff about me! It's none of his business! We aren't even together yet!" "And why not?" asked my dad, turning to Bradley, looking him up and down. Bradley stopped laughing and put on his serious face. I was about to jump in when Bradley answered the question. "I was planning on asking him soon. I just wanted to make sure you were okay with it."

Soon. Soon?! I am not prepared for this! I don't have any good outfits with me right now, and I haven't talked to Mocha about it yet! I was panicking on the inside, but my dad seemed happy with the answer and took out the pizzas for us to eat.

While eating, he and Bradley kept the conversation flowing, while I was drowning in the sea of my own thoughts. After the food, we went back to my room to clean up and get ready for bed after the long car ride.

I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, when Bradley walked up from behind me and grabbed my waist. I jumped, almost dropping my toothbrush into the toilet. He was holding my waist through my tank top, leaning his head on my shoulder. We stayed like that, he leaning on my shoulder and me brushing my teeth. When I finished, I turned around and kissed him. "Do you need something?" "Do I have to have a reason to touch you? Can't I just want to touch you and be in your presence?" I blushed for the millionth time today, hiding my face in his chest.