4: Overreacting

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There was a pain in Brad's chest. The thought of Tristan tying up Connor made Brad sick. He'd thought he'd satisfied Tristan enough, but obviously not. Brad ached for Tristan in moments like this, when he was down, but seeing as Tristan was the reason he was down he couldn't exactly go ask for a hug. 

The door knocked and Brad mumbled something about going away, but living with the most stubborn band mates in the world Brad should have guessed they'd walk right in. 

Brad looks up, from his pillow. Tristan. The last person he wanted to see. 

"Brad, I don't know what's gotten into you baby." He said, laying beside Brad. 

"I know that you'd... you'd-" 

"I'd what? Bradley tell me." 

Brad' s voice lowered to barely a whisper. "You'd prefer Connor." 

"Connor, so is that was this is about? Is my Bradley jealous?" Asked Tristan, pulling Brad into his lap. 

Brad didn't reply just snuggled against Tristan's chest. "Aw Brad sweetie, I love you and only you. I couldn't ever replace you with Connor, or James and they don't want me to." 

A smile started to spread on Brad's face. "I love you Trissy." 

Tristan grinned, hugging Brad. 50 million different emotions ran through him, as he felt goosebumps down his neck and back, feeling Brad's breathing on his neck. 

"I want you." Tristan whispered in Brad's ear. Brad did nothing, but mumble something in response, he always became weak at moments like this. 

He laid Brad on the bed, crawling over him, licking the boys neck as he did so. Brad moaned and wrapped his arms round Tristan's neck. Tristan shrugged off his jacket, and Brad peeled off his shirt and then his own. 

"Brad I was thinking- oh." James walked in, Tristan moved so he was straddling Brad and kneeling. He put his hands behind his head, "what?" 

"Err I just..." 

Brad had sat up and his hands were roaming Tristan's body. 

"It can wait." Said James, backing out the room and shutting the door. 

"Good." muttered Tristan and then he moaned as Brad's hands found their way to Tristan's crotch. 

"If it was the right day I'd definetely fuck you." Said Tristan, hovering over Brad. 

"Well, a little rule breaking on your behalf doesn't matter does it?" Asked Brad. 

"This is why I love you so fucking much." Said Tristan, diving in for a kiss. 

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 A/N 

I still need a cover for this... anybody volunteer as tribute??? XD

Enjoyyy

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