Bradley Simpson Imagines ☄

Stubborness.

You, Brad and the boys with their girlfriends are out for fun. Since every one of you hadn't seen each other for seems like centuries.

You were getting hyper lately. Crazier and bubbly each time as I hang out with the girls. They're wild too, but the problem is Brad's upset at something. I've been trying to cheer him up but he told me I was being clingy. But I don't mind anyways, I just wanna see my baby smile.

"Braaaaaaad." I whined, tugging his arm for like the hundredth time.

Still no response.

"What you playing at?" I murmurred. Silence.

Talk about being stubborn, ey?

"Okay. I'll never leave your side 'till you talk to me." I stated straight.

He ain't giving me the silent treatment, he's just being stubborn and playing hard to get. Pfft.

I've been on his side for, I don't know minutes but I've been for long. I kept nudging him and poking his sides but he never spoke a single word yet. I've been whining like a tart girl making him talk to me. You can say I'm annoying, man he's tough.

After being all gagged up trying to make him talk, one of the girls pulled me.

"What's wrong between you two?" Anastasia asked, Connor's girlfriend.

"I don't know. He's upset and I'm trying to make him talk to me." I pouted.

"Awe, you guys are so cute." She coos ruffling my head, messing with my hair.

"He's being too stubborn." I sighed.

"What about let's go and ride on of those mommas!" She exclaimed pointing at fun rides.

"I don't think so. I have a problem to handle with." I stated, she nodded her head and gladly she understands.

She's like my sister, all of them are. But sometimes, when I don't want to go to their stupid trips, they'd think I'm such a baby kill joy.

I went over back to Simpson and tapped his shoulder. He turned around but turned away quickly as soon as he realizes it was me.

"You little shit." I breathed. I came to block his way but he pushed me aside lightly. I pretended that it hurt and tried to pull a face. His reaction was priceless and worried.

"Kidding." I smiled. He rolled his eyes and continued walking leaving me.

"Bradley William Simpson.." I paused running after him.

"Talk to me." I whined punching his muscly arms playfully.

Still no reaction.

"Fine.. You asked for this." I sighed. Defeated.

I turn to his back and hug him from behind. Its funny, because he's still walking as I follow him. Now we looked like a robot.

I could fee his body vibrating as he laughs inside.

You dipshit, doesn't want to blurt a laugh out!

I thought.

I buried my face to the crook of his neck and kissed it, leaving love bites. He's trying to get me off, 'cause I know it tickles him but I couldn't let go. I'm so embraced by his body. Its so warm.

"Hmmm." He hummed, sounded annoyed.

"Talk to me." I mumbled against his shirt from the back.

He finally stops but he still hasn't talking, dumbass.

We stayed there for long looking like total idiots. The others must've left us too. Suddenly, I heard him sighed. Oh my god.

"What do you want from me?" He spoke.

"Finally! You talked!" I cheered, still hugging him.

"Yeah, yeah." He chuckled.

"So.. What's wrong, baby?" I asked. Still playful.

"I just.. Wanna hold you in my arms.." He dropped, sounding serious. I knew he was, so inlet go of him and turned to face him.

The boys and the girls are nowhere in sight, this mights be the right time to tell me.

I lookes at him deep in the eyes, reassuringly for him to continue. He weakly smiled as he spoke.

"Its just, you're so attached with the girls lately and you were so hyper, seems like you're having fun. But, you were supposed to do those stupid adventures with me." Nawh.

"I wanted to spend my time with you as possible as I can, because tour's coming and I'll miss you #o goddamn much. He added, pouting.

He's being too adorbale now.

"Aw, I'm so sorry Brad. I could've stick by your side and cuddle. I promise, you will have me this time and we'll spend most of our nights together. Just you and I." I assured.

"Just you and I?" He smirked.

"Indeed." I smiled as he pecked my lips.

"Thanks, baby." He said as he pulled me in his arms and searched for where the others are.

Then moments later, he spoke again.

"Sorry for being stubborn suck out earlier. And for letting you get me to talk." He said.

"Its fine, Brad." I replied.

Then silence filled the air. I just love this moment.

"Sorry for calling you clingy earlier." He spoke again.

"Its alright. Really." I assured.

He opened his mouth to say something but I interrupted him with a sweet kiss. In my surprise he kissed back.

"Its nothing, idiot." I grinned once we let go.

"Alright then." He shrugged.

We kept walking, as we spotted the others all lined up for a ride. The Stomach Twister. Roller coaster it is.

"Come on guys! We saved a seat for you!" Connor yelled afar.

"We'll be right up!" Brad yelled back.

As we walked, it was quiet. But the smiles never leaving our faces as if i don't know why.

"Brad?" I started.

"What, babe?" He smiled down at me.

"You still made me talk to you for an hour though." I simply said.

"Oh shut up." He chuckled.

"But you love me." I pouted.

"I do." He said and kissed my pouted lips.

As we make our way to the line and started the fun.