The Part Of Me Thats You Will Never Die - Bradley Cooper x Y/N Fanfic

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One Day Later

Y/N had been feeling really nervous about the premiere all day, They were going to be doing a bunch of interviews tonight, Thousands of people were going to show up, It was a massive thing.

She had ordered herself an Uber to Hollywood, where the premiere was happening and she noticed Bradley standing over near his car, wearing a blue button-down and some jeans, Now she was worried she overdressed for the event.

"Y/N, You made it" Bradley walked over and gave her a hug, "Pretty big, huh??"

Y/N took a look at everyone that had showed up, All these people were here because of her TV show, It was never this massive back home.

"You wanna go in" Bradley asked her as he showed the gate in, but Y/N just wanted to take a few  moments, 

"Fuck.....Lemme just-"

"Its all good, Take your time" Bradley said as he ran his hand through his hair, 

After about a minute, Y/N decided to offer her hand out for Bradley, "I'm ready" 

They walked in together, letting each others hands go as the cameras started taking photos non-stop, They both didnt want any dating rumors flying at this point, They had only ever been out for a drink together once.

After walking the red carpet and doing a couple interviews, Y/N found herself following Bradley up into one of the trailers, where a party was happening with just the cast and a few of their friends.

"How'd you find it" Bradley asked Y/N as he grabbed a beer off one of the tables and opened it up.

"It was fucking amazing" Y/N almost squealed, "As good as I thought it would be" 

Y/N grabbed herself a beer and opened it up as Bradley gave her a hug, "Congrats" 

*****

Bradley stumbled towards the room of the hotel his older brother/manager had booked only an hour ago after seeing how much Bradley drank at the afterparty, Y/N was following him, watching on with concern as he kept crashing into things as he desperately searched all over himself for the room key.

Bradley finally found it and placed it in the door, almost crashing through as they both walked in, Y/N switched on one of the lights and not long after doing that, Bradley leant in for a kiss.

Despite the boozy smell all over his breath, Y/N loved every second of this, His lips were really soft and locked on perfectly with hers, He knew the right time to slip the tongue in and despite being heavily intoxicated and a little sloppy as it went on, He was a great kisser.

Bradley finally pulled away and stumbled over towards the couch, lighting up a joint as Y/N walked into the bathroom

Y/N searched around for the light for a good minute, before turning it on and just letting herself take it all in as she looked at herself in the mirror, She couldnt believe what was happening right now, She had dreamed of being an actress most her life but never thought it would actually happen, on this scale.

She was also worried about Bradley a little, She knew nothing about his highly publicized addiction issues, it was strange to her to see some mega-famous actor stumbling around the hotel corridor like he was just a random drunk guy on a Friday night, coming home from a night out on the town, nearly breaking a vase in the process. 

Y/N washed the makeup off her face, before walking back out to the living room, where Bradley was passed out on the couch, The room reeked of marijuana and whiskey.

She didnt know what to do, She knew Bradleys older brother, Dave, was staying a couple rooms down but Bradley had already caused enough problems for Dave tonight, She didnt even know what Dave really looked like, only getting a glance of his face in the trailer.

Y/N instead walked down the corridor to where Michael Vartan was staying, knocking there as Michael showed up shirtless, "Hey, Y/N, Everything okay" He asked her.

"Bradleys passed out, What do I do"

"I dunno, Just wake him up" Michael turned down the music blaring in the background

"I cant, He's drunk" Y/N told Michael, that same concerned look in her face

"He always is" Michael muttered under his breath, Y/N only slightly hearing it

"Just like shake your titties in his face, Oh, I know, Give him a lap dance, He'll like that" Michael smirked, "Take a couple shots and-"

Y/N turned around to walk away "Thanks a lot" She groaned as she walked back to the room

"Let us know how it goes" Michael yelled out, Y/N couldnt help but roll her eyes

Y/N walked back into the room and Bradley was no longer on the couch, She snuck a glance around at the bedroom and noticed a man, about 30 or 35 years older than Bradley, placing him down on the bed, tucking a pillow under his head

He walked over towards Y/N, shaking his head, "He's out" He told Y/N, in a really thick Western accent, a bit hard to understand.

"Dont you think maybe he drinks a bit too much" He then asked Y/N, who didnt really know how to react

"Sweetie, You have no idea" He muttered as he walked off, "I'm Dave, by the way" 

"Bradleys brother" 

"Yup" He muttered as he walked out of the room, leaving Y/N standing in the corridor alone.

Y/N sat on the end of the bed, facing away from Bradley, who looked nowhere near waking up, She was just taking it all in again, She found herself humming Shallow at this point, thinking about how the song was really similar to how she felt about her and Bradley at the moment, It also sort of helped that Bradley wrote the song himself.

She went to bed not long after, climbing in right next to Bradley as she went off to sleep.

About a couple of hours later, Bradley woke up from his stupor, finally coming around after his big night, noticing Y/N right next to him in the bed, He couldnt help but run his hand through her hair as she woke up, "No, no, I'm sorry, I shouldnt have done that" Bradley muttered, but before he could finish, Y/N planted her lips on his

Y/N was quick to undo Bradleys shirt, throwing it off the bed as Bradley went right back to kissing her, Having sobered up a little by now it was feeling less sloppy and more passionate, Like it was real and not just some decision he made when he was hammered.

He had moved down from her lips, kissing her neck, then shoulders, before Y/N removed her shirt too, Her bra wasnt there so that was one less thing to remove as she rolled over, Bradley moving back up to her face, then lips once again.

Y/N undid Bradleys jeans, letting them slide down as she felt around Bradleys chest and abs this time, She couldnt believe how ripped he was, at 43!!!

She felt around his thighs after that and then her hand found a way onto his very large cock, She felt it get 100x harder when her hand touched it. 

Bradley let out a little moan when Y/N touched his cock and decided to remove his boxers, "Y/N, I am so fucking hard for you right now" He moaned as Y/N took off her panties "Oh....Fuck....Bradley, Give it to me" She moaned as he felt around her tits, her nipples were already hard but they just got harder.

Bradley slowly inserted his very hard cock into Y/N, letting her get used to it being in there before slowly starting to glide, Y/N already letting out a moan as Bradley began to thrust harder "Oh fuck.....Y/N, Oh my"

"Oh my god....Bradley" Y/N moaned as Bradley was getting more and more passionate with each thrust, Y/N's hands were in Bradleys hair as he continued to give it to her, her moans getting louder and louder, "Oh.....Bradley.......Fuuuuuuuuuucccckkk"

"Ohhh....I'm about to cum......Oh. My. God" Bradley moaned as he felt his cum shoot up into Y/N and Y/N let out another loud moan "Oh.My. God. Bradley....Ohhhhhhh"

Bradley slowly removed his cock from Y/N, "Holy fuck, Y/N, I love you" 

"I love you so fucking much Bradley" Y/N told him as she collapsed on the bed beside him, Bradley leaning over for one more kiss.