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~*Bradley's POV*~

I wake up with Becky laid on top of me, her chest pressed firmly against mine, to hear loud mumbling outside the door. Becky, who is keeping my body very warm with our legs entwined with each others, is sleeping peacefully. I rub my hand up and down Becky's back and bottom, causing a small smile to appare on her face until her eyes flutter open.

She smiles at me before slipping off of my body and laying down next to me, her head on my chest. She goes to open her mouth to speak. I place my finger on her lips, making her look up at me with her eye brows knitted together.

" Shh." I whisper, gesturing towards the guys outside the door.

" I'm not gonna knock! You do it!" I think that's Tris.

" I don't wanna do it!" Connor whines at him.

" It's only Brad and Becky, for Gods sake. They're not gonna rape us and break our arms." James grumbles, sounding very tired. I'm guessing he's been woken up too soon.

" I don't want my arms broken!" Tris cries out like a baby.

" What if they're...well, you know....busy?" That sounds like Connor again.

" Becky's not that sort of person!" Sammy tells them.

I can see the amusment appear in Becky's eyes as we listen to Sammy and the boys acting the way they are.

" But neither is Brad... I don't think." Thanks Tris.

" Although I did see them running hand in hand down the corridor last night, and Brad was already half naked!" I was not!

They carry on back and forth like this for another 2 minutes, before I lean over to Becky's ear and whisper the idea that has just popped into my mind to her.

Her silvery grey eyes shoot open and she smiles while nodding. I kiss her on the nose before we both lay down on our backs, smiling at each other. She kiss my cheek before I start off the heavy breathing. Becky joins in after a while.

" Shh. Can you here that?" Tris asks, as the sound of a knock on the door fills the room and Tristan curses, causing the others to laugh. I bet he banged his head on the door while trying to listen.

" No. They can't be..." Sammy breaths, not wanting to believe it.

" Right, that's it. I'm going back to my room." James grumbles.

" No, just wait a sec." Tris tells him.

We smile at each other, trying to contain our laughter. Becky looks back up at the ceiling. She closes her eyes and a high pitch moan escapes her lips. God, she's such a turn on!

I groan along with her while the mumbling outside the door dies dow, before coming to a stop and everything becomes silent, apart from us. I roll over on top of Becky, tickling her sides to make her giggle while I growl and groan loud enough for the others to hear on the other side of the wall.

" Brad!" Becky cries, looking deep into my eyes. I groan, making her moan. But that grown wasn't for show, I can't  help myself at the sound of my name on her lips.

" Oh God!" I grunt.

" Yes!" Becky cries.

" Right, that's enough. I'm going to go get Joe." James sounds disgusted.

I can tell Becky is going to burst out laughing and the only way I can stop her was by kissing her.

She wraps her legs around my hips, causing my hips to collide with hers and she smiles into the kiss before pulling away.

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