- Bronnor Oneshots -

Connor's chemistry

Connor's GCSE of chemistry was almost here.

Brad knows how much he needed to study for chemistry; Connor had never been good at chemistry and when he had chemistry exams, he usually used to shut in their bedroom and study several days before the exam.

Brad was making Connor's dinner: a lot of french fries accompanied by a burger (nothing healthy to be honest, but Brad wasn't very original).

He walked to their bedroom carrying the food and knocked the door. Connor was too concentrated to answer, so Brad opened the door.

'Can I come in, baby?' Brad said while opening the door, and looked at his boyfriend; he was sitting on his desk as usual. Connor looked up at Brad, trying to smile, but failed.

Brad started to worry when he saw the stressed face Connor had. 'You okay, sweetie? I made you dinner. French fries to cheer you up.' Brad knelt beside Connor, leaving all the food in a side of the desk, and connected their lips. He felt how Connor's body relaxed at his touch and he shivered when he caressed his back.

'No I'm really not okay.' Connor whispered into Brad's shoulder.

'What's wrong?' Brad cupped Connor's face with his hands, looking at his tired eyes behind his glasses, worried.

'I-I can't understand anything.' he looked down again at his papers 'I-I mean, I'm a disaster in chemistry and I can't even understand the first page of this unit. How am I supossed to pass this GCSE if I can not understand this stupid thing because I'm starting to panic and I don't want to fail and'

Connor kept talking worried and sat up the chair, walking around the bedroom, talking about the one hundred different ways he was going to fail the exam.

Brad just sat down on the chair while seing Connor walk and walk in circles and he listened to all the things he was saying until he couldn't handle it anymore.

'Connor...' Brad called him, trying to stop Connor. He sat up, walking towards Connor. 'Babe...'

Connor kept talking. '-and do you know what? If I don't pass this exam I won't be able to study a career and then I will have no work, no money. How are we going to feed our children? Because I want to have children with you. Your salary is not going to be enough Brad and-'

Brad giggled at the thought of having children with him and pressed his lips against Connors, shuting up the boy. Connor just tugged slightly at his tshirt, biting Brad's lower lip when his hands reached his jean's back pockets.

'Con, you're not going to fail this exam, because your amazing boyfriend is going to help you. Tell me what you don't understand, I'll explain it to you' Brad said passing his hand through Con's hair.

Connor smiled, hugging his boyfriend.

'Do you really mean that?' Con whispered against the warm skin of Brad's neck, sending shivers through his body.

'Of course I do.' Brad kissed his temple.

****

Once Connor finished his burger and Brad fed him all the french fries, they sat in the desk, and Connor gave Brad his textbook, pointing at the things he didnt understand.

Brad started to explain Connor everything about that unit, but Connor wasn't actually paying attention to the things Brad was saying. He was only staring at his lips, thinking about the uncountless times he has kissed him and how he had never felt bored of that lips.

'Connor, are you listening to me?' Brad asked Con, and he looked up at his eyes, surprised.

'W-What? Y-yeah, of course.' Connor sounded nervous and Brad sighed, obviously not believing him.

'Alright so, what did I say?' Brad sounded a little mad, with his hands on his hips.

Connor looked down embarrased, playing with his fingers.

'I-I'm so sorry, Brad. But I just got caught by your lips every second I tried to listen. It's not my fault.' Connor looked up at Brad, worried because he didn't want Brad to get mad with him.

Brad smiled fondly at Connor; obviously, he couldn't get mad at Connor. He was just too in love.

'Connor, you have to pay attention now. We're gonna make a deal: you are going to listen to this lesson and understand everything I explain to you, and then I'm gonna give you an attack of kisses from this lips, as a prize.'

'DONE!' Connor shouted happily, earning a smile from the older boy.

He listened to everything Brad said, and through his boyfriend's words, he understood many things he didn't understand before.

Connor was almost sleeping when they finalized the lesson.

'So do you understand now?' Brad asked the tired boy, closing his textbook.

'Of course I do. Who needs a stupid textbook when you have a doctor as a boyfriend?' Connor leaned into Brad's shoulder, and yawned just like a little child.

'Time to bed, sleepy boy.' Brad said, kissing his boyfriend's pale cheek and getting into the bed, too lazy to put his pyjama on.

'Wait, what? Where is my attack of kisses? Did you think I forgot about it?' Connor landed on the bed, just beside Brad.

'You can get it tomorrow, you're too tired to enjoy it, Con.' Brad said with a sleepy voice, earning a groan from Connor.

'Nunno, I'm in no way tired. A deal is a deal.'

Brad smirked and leaned into Connor's lips.

'Capricious baby, I don't know how you always get what you want from me' Brad whispered against Connor lips, while the younger giggled.

****

It was the day of the exam.

Connor was getting crazy because of the nerves. He woke up very early; he wanted to revise for the last time.

He saw Brad getting up from the bed next to him.

'Brad, it's 4am. You can still sleep till morning.' Con said, trying to pull Brad down again on the bed.

'I'm gonna make you coffee. I wanna stay awake with you, I don't have work today so I don't mind if I'm tired.' and with this words, Brad disappeared from the bedroom, walking sleepy to the kitchen.

They revised together till 7am.

'Do you want me to drive you to school?' Brad said, readjusting Connor's glasses on his frame.

'I don't want to be tiresome...' Connor said, looking at his fingers.

'You're never tiresome. I know you're too tired to walk school, you've slept like 4 hours' Brad took the keys and took Connor's hand in his, pulling Connor up with him and walking out of the house.

****

They arrived at school and Brad kissed Connor's lips, caressing his cheek. Connor pulled his hand on Brad's neck, closing the gap between their lips once again.

'You're going to smash this exam, Con. Don't be nervous, just relax if you feel stressed.'

'Thanks for everything, Brad' Con opened the door, stepping out of the car.

'Good luck, baby.' Brad whispered just before Connor closed the door, walking away.

Connor turned around to see Brad for the last time and he saw that Brad was smiling subconsciously to him.

And Connor smiled, because he realized that it didn't matter what mark he was going to get. The only thing that mattered to him was Brad waiting for him there, helping him through all and being the best boyfriend he could have.

Today im writing here heheheh. Sorry for the shitty ending and the shitty all, this one was very weird, ikr. I don't know where this came from lol -I really wanted to make Brad a doctor in one of my oneshots tbh- I hope you liked it anyway <3

So I won't be able to write another oneshot till next week bc I'm gonna be a little busy ): but i will think about new ideas all this time :)