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Brad imagines for all of you ❤
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"What are you doing?" you ask your boyfriend as he lifts the Monopoly board off the table.
"Nothing." Brad innocently replies, his brown eyes scanning the area in front of you.
You raise an eyebrow and are about to ask if he's okay when suddenly it all clicks in your head.
"You think I'm cheating!" you exclaim.
"No, no...of course not." Brad says, clearly lying through his teeth.
The band's tour ended last week and Brad has been home for a few days now. Tonight is the first chance you've gotten to spend any time together so you two decided to stay in, pop some popcorn, watch movies, and play a few friendly board games.
After three hours of solid game play you realize there is nothing friendly about Monopoly.
"Liar!" you say and toss some popcorn at him.
"Ah! What are you doing?" he asks and tries to swat the kernels away from his face.
You look at the game board and then over at Brad as he tries to pick the popcorn out of his curly mop and you start to giggle. You scoot around the edge of the table and join him on the couch.
"Oh no, I think you've really lost it now." Brad said through a laugh of his own as he fits you against his side, his arm securely around your shoulders.
"Me?" you ask with a playful huff. You're the one who thinks I'm stealing from the bank!'
"Look at all your property!" Brad exclaims and gestures at the board littered with houses and hotels.
"Maybe I'm just better at managing my money than you." you hmph, but there's not much sass behind it because you're still laughing.
"No, no...no tie game! Game over. I win. Brad Simpson is a sore loser." you say to no one in particular as you're the only two in the room. You lean up to cover his cheek in kisses.
Brad laughs and turns his head away from you. "Tie game! And now you can't prove otherwise." he insists as he sweeps his arm over the board, causing all the houses, cards, and pieces to fly onto the floor. Before you can protest Brad threads his fingers through your hair and pulls you into his lap with his free arm. He leans over to capture your mouth in a long and slow a kiss.
"No fair distracting me." your murmur against his lips. "You are ridiculous."
"Mmm...See...you wish I was on tour again, don't you?" Brad teases as he nuzzles his nose against your cheek, holding you tight against him.
Not one fiber of you is upset that Brad is living his dream. He worked so hard to get where he is and you're very proud of him. So as much as you don't want to be THAT girl sometimes it's hard to have your boyfriend away all the time. Sure, you have your school work, your family, and your friends to keep you busy, but it's not the same. However the distance does put things in perspective and makes you treasure nights like this even more.
"Love? You still with me?" he asks, waving his hand in front of your nose.
You shake your head and look up at him. "Eh, I guess I'll keep you around. Even if you're a huge weirdo." you tease him.
