OneShots♡ (Bradga)

Bella Italia

Helloo, I'm on vacation rn and got a little inspired. So- well here's another cheesy something 🥰😂😆

Stefani was in the middle of making a smoothie when Bradley came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She jumped slightly, the whir of the blender still going, and turned her head to look up at him with a soft laugh.

B, you scared me!

She murmured, leaning back against him as he buried his face in the curve of her neck.

You’re too cute when you’re focused.

He mumbled, pressing a lazy kiss just below her ear.

Mm, flattery this early?

She teased, reaching for the blender switch.

What do you want?

He swayed with her a little, still hugging her tightly from behind.

You.

Bradley said simply, his voice rumbling low and sweet in her ear.

And your weekend.

My weekend?

She asked, twisting around to face him, still half in his arms.

Why?

Bradley grinned, brushing his knuckles gently along her jawline.

I need you to pack a bag. A small one. Comfy stuff, something pretty for dinner, maybe a bikini or two.

Her brows lifted.

What are you talking about?

I’m stealing you for a few days.

Bradley!

He kissed her quickly, cutting off her squeal.

Just trust me, baby. Nothing’s scheduled. No press. No music. No interviews. Just us. You, me, and something very, very pretty.

Wait, are we going somewhere? Where? When? How?

Stefani asked all at once, eyes shining with excitement.
He gave her another little kiss, this time on the nose.

Now. Your jet’s already being prepped. Clothes in a carry-on. No peeking at your calendar.

She blinked at him, stunned.

You arranged my jet?

He nodded, pleased with himself.

It’s waiting.

Oh my God.

She laughed, grabbing his face and kissing him full on the lips.

You sneaky, sneaky man.

Go pack.

He said through her kisses.

Only if you promise to tell me on the way.

No promises.

Ten minutes later, Stefani was running around the bedroom in a robe, tossing dresses and swimsuits onto the bed while Bradley laid back and watched her, arms behind his head, looking way too smug.

Stop smiling like that.

She said, trying not to smile herself.

I know you’re enjoying this.

I am. It’s adorable.

She huffed, flopping onto the bed next to him.

Tell me where we’re going. Please? Just a little hint?