Bradley Simpson Imagines ☄

Silent Treatment.

Brad's excitement took over him. He brought me on tour as we arrived at Brussels today. As we get in to our hotel rooms, he just put all his things on the floor. We planned this before, whenever we get into our destinations in every places on tour we had to settle our stuffs first before strolling around and apparently, he did it exactly. We should unpack first you know.

"See you later, babe. Quick run." He kisses my cheek as he left to the other room to where the boys are. I sighed and unties my bun leaving it wavy as it bounces with soft curls because of the silly twirling i did before i tie my hair earlier. I pulled Brad's luggage and mine and unzipped them, getting some few things out that he might be needing on the band's shows.

I took all of my time to get our things done as i ended up finishing mine the last. After several minutes later, i pushed our bags aside then went for my phone. One text message from Brad. I opened it lazily and it says;

"Hey babe, sup? Can you bring me my satchel inside my bag? I kind of didn't bring it with me haha :) I'm at the other side of the room, thanks babe ily x."

If he's on only on the other side of the room, why can't he get it himself? I thought. I set my phone down and didn't reply. I also didn't bring him his satchel. Pfft. I grabbed my notes from my own bag and reached for my sketch book. I draw stuff, as i continue my work piece. After a few minutes later, someone opens the door and stepped in. I didn't look up knowing its Brad.

"Y/N? Oh there you are. Did you get my text?" He sneered in as i didn't respond. I keep dribbling on my work as he reached for his satchel.

"Babe?" He asked, walking towards me. "You okay?" He asked again. I just shrugged.

"Awe, is someone mad?" He coos, as two pair of arms sneaked in to my waist. I removed his arms away then sighed.

"Hey, what's wrong? Did i do something bad or something?" He snickered cluelessly as worry is evident on his voice. I turned my back to him as i continued finishing my work.

"Y/N, please talk to me. Don't be mad please?" He coos again, reaching out for me as i swat his arms away, not getting any of his touch. I can feel Brad's frowning face looking hurt. He hugs me from behind again, placing light kisses on the back of my neck as i got out of his grip. I cursed under my breath for being rude to him.

"Y/N, i'm sorry for whatever i did just.. please, i wanna cuddle." He mumbled. I looked up at him with furrowed eyebrows as he looked at me sadly.

"Leave me alone, Brad." I whispered. His face drops and he just nodded with his satchel left.

I flopped down to the king sized bed and buried my face to the fluffy pillows. I don't know why i'm all mean to him. I don't even know why i'm so moody today (ps: i'm not on my period) even in a little situation, i just get mad that easily. Before going with him on this round of a tour, I just found out that both of my parents are practically in a fight as my sister informed me and are being separated. Its typical and frustrating, i just hope they're okay. They'll make up soon. I sniffled as a tear escaped my eye. What's really bugging me?

Maybe if i should've pushed Brad away he could've help little Y/N with her tiny problems and probably, his cuddles would've make things better. I thought to myself as i groaned frustratingly. Well, its his fault too for not getting his things set up, but that's not an excuse to push my boyfriend away. I stood up and opened the door, i don't know why i'm doing this but i'm making my way to him. I went to the other room and opened it revealing the boys all chilled out and having a laugh. Except for Brad who's staring blankly at a wall. The other boys took notice of me as they they greeted me.

"Hey Y/N." Tristan weakly smiles as if he's worried about Brad too and don't know anything about it.

"Hey." I smiled. Brad looked up when my name got mentioned but turned away quickly. He's such a cutie. The others greeted me with smiles as well, as i went my way to Brad and sat opposite him on a chair. I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. I don't know how to put the words together, i feel stupid.

"Y/N.." He calls, as he reached for my hand.

"Are you mad at me?" He asks, frowning. Now i feel more stupid and guilty for letting him do the first move. Well, its his fault after all but i'm the one who took it all.

"No, baby. I just got angry a little when you left your bags on the floor and just left me with it. We had a deal, remember?" I spoke as realization hits him and he smiled.

"Oh god, that's why. I'm so sorry, babe. I must have forgot it. I'll do it next time, i promise." He assured, pulling me in to his chest and hugging me close.

"Brad? I'm still upset though." I mumbled.

"What did i do now? Tell me, i'll do anything just for you." He said.

"No, its not you. Its my parents, before we could get here, i found out they argued about the stupidest thing ever and now being separated. I am quite worried, what if anything happens? But i knew they won't let things go through." I confessed, lacing my hands to his and playing with it.

"Aw, why didn't you tell me? I'm sure its just a big misunderstanding. You know, parents would fight and be stubborn sometimes. But they'll be fine." He replied, relaxing me a little.

"And that's why i also got mad immediately and the reason why i'm so moody today, even the tiniest things became my problem." I giggled at the fact i'm being so childish earlier as his chest vibrates of the chuckles he had released. He pulled me in closer and buries his face on my neck then places little, light kisses through my skin.

"Don't worry, its fine now. You're cute when you're mad you know, and even more hotter when you're angry." He cheekily says with a smirk.

"Oh really? Did i mention you're way more hotter when you don't talk to me, remember the last time you ignored me all day? I want you to talk to me that time and kiss you so bad." I giggled as he snorted too.

"Yeah, well you weren't really playing good today. The silent treatment you gave me was lame and well, confusing since you hadn't told me anything about it." Brad teased. I shooked my head and pulled his hair slowly as i planted a soft, sweet kiss.

After pulling out, the smiles on our faces were evident. I'm glad we made up, its freaking adorable. We stayed there a few moments just snuggled up to each other as i took a long sigh, i can't stop thinking about my parents. Suddenly, Brad took his phone out of his pockets and typed something. I started to get curious.

"Brad, what're you doing?" I peered in innocently. He didn't reply as he waits for the phone to ring then it did.

"Babe.." I called. He looked up at me then smiled then says;

"I just called your parents."