I wake up with a pair of arms still around my waist and a body pressed against mine.
I slowly turn around to see Brad fast asleep, somehow still managing to look handsome.
I go to rest my head on his chest before I feel a horrible feeling erupt in my stomach. The feeling begins to rise and eventually reaches my throat and instantly know I'm going to throw up.
I cover my mouth with my hand before running to the toilet in the hotel room. I quickly lift up the toilet seat and let everything come up.
As I'm still being sick, Brad comes behind me, holding my hair in one hand and with his other, rubbing my back in an attempt to comfort me.
"It's okay babe, you'll feel better after." He says quietly whilst the tears start to form.
He was right, I did feel better but still, I didn't feel the best.
"Let's run you a bath, yeah?" He says, turning on the hot tap as he grabs some clean towels for me.
"Thank you." I smile slightly, wrapping my arms around his body.
"I love you." He says, kissing the top of my forehead.
"I love you too and I'm sorry for being a
mess, it wasn't my plan for this weekend." I say, instantly feeling guilty.
This weekend was supposed to be about us spending time together, not him basically baby-sitting me the whole 3 days.
"Don't be silly." He says, smiling at me with that perfect grin of his.
...
After getting changed into something comfy, we decide to watch a film together. I end up falling asleep on Brad's chest and not actually acknowledging the film one bit.
"Grace." I hear someone say before a hand lands on my arm and nudges me gently.
"Hmm." I mumble, struggling to open my eyes.
"I have to go to a meeting with the boys, and then we're all going out for dinner after do you want to come?" He says, whilst his thumb makes little circles on my arm.
"Yeah, what time?" I say, feeling really confused.
"Around 7? It's 5 o'clock so I'll come back at half 6 to get you okay?" He says, before grabbing his phone off the side, getting ready to leave.
"I don't want you to leave." I pout, standing up and wrapping my arms around his neck.
"The last thing I want to do is leave you in this hotel room alone but I need to go." He says, looking into my eyes.
"I know, I'll see you later." I say, before placing a kiss on his lips.
"I love you." He mumbles into the kiss.
"I love you too." I say, removing my arms from around him as I let him leave.
...
I decide to start getting myself ready for dinner. I loosely curl my hair and apply my usual make up look, eyeliner and a nude lip.
I throw on a pair of jeans and a loose jumper before sitting back on the bed and browsing Twitter. I constantly get tweets/dms asking if I'm Brad's girlfriend, it's pretty obvious we are. I'd just wish people would respect our privacy.
With Amy having a Vlog channel, her life is pretty much out there for everyone to watch but seeing the amount of hate she gets daily with being Connor's girlfriend just makes me want to keep me and Brad's relationship private from the fans even more.
I throw my phone on the bed before putting on a film to pass the time. I get half way through before Brad comes back into the room.
"Hey, how are you feeling?" He asks, putting his bag down and coming towards me.
"Much better, how's you?" I say, giving him a quick kiss.
"I'd be better if you'd kiss me properly." He says, grinning at me.
I stand up and wrap my arms around his neck, locking his lips with mine. Our kiss lasts a few seconds before we both pull away.
"Happy?" I say, letting out a giggle.
"Yeah, let's go." He says, grabbing my hand and leading me out of the room.
We meet Amy and the boys downstairs before making our wait to a small Italian restaurant.
We all sit around a circular table, I'm sat with Amy to my left and Brad to my right.
"Oh my god I was sick last night when we got in, I felt so sorry for Con." She says, scrunching up her nose.
"I was sick this morning, Brad woke up to it. What a lovely girlfriend I am!!" I say sarcastically before taking a sip of my drink.
"Aye, maybe one of them is pregnant again!" Tristan jokes, making only Brad chuckle.
"Actually, it's not funny, too soon." Connor says seriously making them both shut up.
"I still love you don't worry." Brad says to me, chuckling.
As our food arrives, Brad places his hand on my thigh.
"I have something to show you later." He whispers in my ear, making me smile instantly.
We finish our food and say goodbye to the others. We get into Brad's car and he starts driving somewhere unfamiliar.
"Where are we going?" I say, feeling curious.
"Wait and see." He says, sending me a cheeky wink and a grin.
I smile to myself and wait like he's said to. After about 10 minutes of driving in the dark, we finally stop. Because of the darkness, I can barely see anything outside.
"Close your eyes." He says, grabbing my hand and leading me out of the car.
I close my eyes and clutch tightly into his hand. He leads me out and opens a door, then continues up some stairs. Where the hell are we going?
After walking a few paces down what feel likes some sort of hall way he stops me.
"Open your eyes babe." He says, placing something cold and hard in my palm. It feels like a key.
I open my eyes to find the apartment that I wanted, but I thought someone else has brought it?
"What?" I say, with a massive grin on my face.
"I brought you the place you wanted, now we don't have to travel as much." He says, smiling even wider.
"Thank you so much Brad." I say, the tears in my eyes beginning to form.
He was the person who brought the apartment, it was him all along.
