*Warning, this chapter contains mature content.*
365 days. 1 year, since Brad asked me to be his girlfriend. 1 year since and I've never been happier.
I slowly open my eyes and roll over onto my other side. I stretch out my arm to feel for his body but there's nothing but empty sheets.
I sit up in bed, yawn and stretch before standing up. I throw on nothing but a baggy t-shirt of Brad's and walk out of our bedroom.
The smell of bacon hits my nose as I approach the kitchen. I see Brad stood in his boxers, cooking breakfast for the both of us.
"Good Morning." I say, walking over to him.
"Morning, happy 1 year." He says, leaving the hot pan for a second to give me a kiss.
"I love you." I say, wrapping my arms around his neck and placing another kiss on his soft lips.
"I love you too." He says, with a massive grin on his face before he kisses me back.
He goes back to cooking breakfast as I make both of us a cup of tea.
"You woke up too early, I was going to bring you breakfast in bed." He says, smiling at me.
"Aww sorry." I giggle, before sitting down at the dining table with my tea.
As I sit down I notice Brad has lay out everything nicely on the table. I smile as he dishes up the food and brings it to the table.
"Mhmm thank you, everything looks so nice. You didn't have to do all of this." I say, tucking into breakfast.
"I know but I wanted to." He says, eating his as well.
"So I was thinking we could go out for dinner or something tonight?" He says, taking a sip of his tea.
"Yeah, that sounds nice." I say, smiling at him.
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Brad has to go out today which I'm actually glad about as it gives me time to prepare for tonight. He thinks we're going out for dinner but I actually have decided to cook his favourite meal so we can have a nice night in.
I wanted to do something for him tonight instead of Brad just putting all of the effort it, I want to surprise him too. As he leaves for the studio, I quickly get dressed and make my way into town.
I pick up everything I need including a bottle of wine for us both before making my way back to our apartment.
I cook the food and lay the table out neatly and get everything ready around 10 minutes before he's back.
I light some candles and turn on some music before quickly slipping into something nicer to wear, not forgetting to put on the lingerie I may have brought for tonight.
Before I know it I hear him say "I'm home" and he shuts the door behind him.
"Hello." I say, walking up to him before giving him a kiss.
"Mhmm, I've missed you." He mumbles, whilst placing his hands on my waist.
"I've got something to show you." I say, taking his hand.
