James watched as Brad, kissed Tristan. James watched as Tristan kissed him back. James watched as everything was suddenly a public make out session. Not only did James watch, but he shot daggers at them. He was mentally slapping them.James turned to see Connor looking at him worriedly. James got up, sitting next to him. "James, don't do anything."
"Why? It's not fair that we can't even touch each other, yet they can just make out in front of everyone." Said James, anger bubbling up inside of him.
"I know, but I don't want to ruin everything. I'm happy with what I've got and that's you." Said Connor, his hand on James knee. James looked down at him, smiling.
"I love you." Whispered James.
"I love you too."
"But I don't want to be a secret anymore, let me tell them at least, just them two." Said James. Connor nodded. "okay."
James stood up, he coughed loudly and Brad and Tristan, pulled away from each other's embrace.
"Um guys, me and Con have something to tell you." Said James. The two looked at James and he Connor.
"What is it?" Asked Brad.
"Me and Con are-"
"Together." said Connor.
Brad stood up frowning. "What do you mean together."
"We mean we're like you two." Said Connor, standing up and taking James's hand into his.
"So just because of us you two decided to be together?" Said Brad, standing.
"No," said Connor, getting angry. "Because we love each other."
"Bullshit." Said Brad.
"Brad!" Said Tristan.
"You're just doing this because-"
"I'm sorry." Said Tristan, literally picking Brad up and taking him out of the room. Tristan shut the door and turned to Brad.
"What the fuck?!" Said Tristan. "What are you doing? Connor and James were so supportive of us and now you're claiming they don't love each other and shit."
"But the only reason why they're together, is because of us, they're trying to be cuter and-"
"Is that what this is about? Who's cuter?" Said Tristan.
Brad nodded as Tristan, hit his head on the wall and groaned.
"Are you mad at me?" Asked Brad.
"Yes to be honest." Said Tristan, running a hand over his face. He watched as Brad hung his head and shuffled his feet in shame.
Tristan knelt down in front of Brad, holding his chin his hand, turning his face to look at him.
"Look, I love you Bradley, I love you more than anything in the world. You are my world, baby. But you don't need to worry about whether other people think we're cute or not. What happens when people no longer think it's cute? Will you find someone else?"
Brad widened his eyes in horror. "No, no, no I could never replace you with anyone!" He exclaimed.
Tristan smiled. "You're going to apologise to Con and James now."
"You're not my Dad." Mumbled Brad.
Tristan chuckled, "get used to it, in fact call me Daddy."
Brad bit his lip and giggled slightly. He kissed Tristan on the lips.
"Now go on." Said Tristan.
"okay... daddy." Said Brad, winking before opening the door.
Brad saw Connor sat on the sofa and James next to him. Brad coughed slightly like James had done earlier. They both looked round at Brad, who stood awkwardly fiddling with his fingers.
"I'm um sorry. I'm just scared of what people will do, of you guys getting hurt. And I know I hurt you myself and I get it if you hate me and you never want to speak to me again." Said Brad, his eyes closed as a tear fell down his cheek. Suddenly he was hit by a flying body, Connor's to be exact. Brad grinned as he hugged his friend back. James came round behind them hugging them both.
"So are we good?" Asked Brad and Connor and James both nodded.
Tristan came back in, "so you two eh?" He said, crossing his arms.
Connor blushed and Brad nudged him, wiggling his eyebrows.
"So have you... you know?"
"No!" Said Connor. "But I want to..."
They both giggled like schoolgirls. "Right, well me and Con are gonna go see Joe."
Connor hit his lip. "do you want us to come too?" Asked Brad.
They both shook their heads.
"No, it's okay. We really only wanted to tell you guys, but if Joe knows then I guess it won't be so secretive at least." Said Connor. They both left and Brad sighed. He turned to Tristan. "I hope Joe is supportive, I mean it's not fair if he won't let them tell the fans and stuff."
"It'll be fine Bradley." Said Tristan, pulling the boy in for a hug. "I love you Brad."
"I love you too Trissy."
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A/N
It's really late I'm in bed and I just wrote like 4 chapters and I'm exhausted I need to sleep but I can't
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