"Y/NNNNN!" Yelled Brad from upstairs.
I was using the bathroom from downstairs, brushing my teeth since Brad were coming in and out to our's getting his stuff to pack them in for tour.
Yes. He's leaving tomorrow and it breaks my heart. We have already spent enough time before it, but I still want him beside me. Apparently, he's been struggling to pack his things lately.
"Y/N?" A voice startled me as I wiped my mouth.
"What do you want?" I rolled my eyes turning to him.
"I need your help, please?" He pleaded with his best known puppy dog eyes.
I sighed then shooked my head as I walk up to our room. Brad on the other hand, were at my back hugging me and I can't walk properly.
"Brad, get off me." I giggled.
"I love you too." He spat sweetly.
Once we're up, I saw his luggage were still empty and the other things were splattered everywhere.
"What did you do?" I scolded.
"I tried, Y/N. I tried." He said kissing the back of my neck.
"Come on, let's fix it up." I dragged him.
I forced him to pick the things up and settle them down properly as i volunteered myself to pack his stuffs for him. He could always trust me with that. I he does that, its all messy and unformal.
He grabbed some of his clothes as i folded them. I tucked them in together with his other things.
"I'm sure this will get ruined soon." I laughed as he gave me look.
It took me only 25 minutes to pack whilst Brad were watching on the other edge side of the bed looking mesmerized. I smiled, he looked so cute. Once i'm done, i closed his luggage and did a little check out if he already had it all. Unfortunately, completed.
"Wow, i did great." He said proudly. I rolled my eyes at him.
"You're welcome, Simpson." I stood up and reaching for the door.
"Whoa.. where are you going cupcake?" He chuckled as he picked me up, dropping me to the bed.
"Get ready for bed, i'll go take a quick shower." He kissed my cheek and walking towards the bathroom.
I changed to my comfy clothes and decided to hang around my phone for a moment. Moments later, Brad came out with a towel wrapped on his torso as he ruffles his wet curls. He smirked at me dorkishly as i watch him getting dressed.
He pulled out his favorite Artic Monkeys shirt and his Spongebob pajamas that i gave him last christmas. He looked cute in those.
He turned off the lights as he flopped down beside me. I turned my phone off and put it aside to the bedside table knowing we'd be snuggling after.
He put his arms around me securely, facing each other, i put mines at his neck as i kissed his nose.
"I'm gonna miss you." I slightly frowned.
"Me too, Y/N." He replied.
"I love you, Brad."
"I love you too, Y/N."
"Don't forget about me." My heart skipped a beat. Weak relationships starts here, being distant to each other will kind of ruin it.
"I won't. Never will, i promise." He then leaned in with a passionate kiss as we lingered in.
We fell asleep soon after as tomorrow would be the worst day ever and the very first day i'd have without him :(
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