Chapter 13

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Tristan's pov

I awoke the next morning with my loves head on my chest. My fingers interlaced with his hair making him stir slightly. I carefully rolled him off me and swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood up. I reached up to rub the sleep from my eyes but stopped when I remembered what happened yesterday. I walked into the bathroom and got ready. As I was brushing my teeth, I studied my facial injuries. They weren't awful or life threatening, I could tell they wouldn't scar.
Well not physically maybe mentally.

Brad's PoV

I woke up to an empty bed. The sheet was pulled down and the other half of the bed was still warm, indicating Tristan had only just got up. I smiled contently when I thought of mine and Tristans exchanged words the previous night, my smile faltered however when I remembered what happened with Ryan. The thought of his name made me nauseous.

I pushed myself out of bed and made my way to the front room.
Tris was no where to be seen so I grabbed my phone from the coffee table and walked into the kitchen. I put the kettle on and jumped up onto the counter. The second I turned my phone on, it was suddenly blowing up with notifications.
And then I went to compose a tweet.

@bradleysimpson:

Don't believe anything until it's 100% confirmed

Within seconds I had tonnes of replies.
@*********: I love you

@*******: what's it like to hook up with tris huh curly?

But one took my attention.

@******: are you aware tris and Ryan are happily together? Stop getting involved in someone's relationship when you've known them for 2 minutes ffs

@bradleysimpson:
@****** surely you don't have a right to say that when you don't know that person at all.

I flinched when I felt two cold hands touch my waist. I looked up and saw Tris stood there with a slight smile. "Morning." He flashed a grin.

He leant in and pressed his lips against mine, I smiled into his passionate gesture and put my phone down on the counter and put my hands on his face.

I was slightly higher above him due to being sat on a higher level. This meant I was more in control. Just before the kiss deepened the kettle clicked pulling us apart.


"We should come out." He whispered against my lips.

Oh shit.


I had no idea how to end this lmao. Hope you all had a lovely Christmas ❤️

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