Wild heart - Bradley Will Simpson fan fiction

TWENTY

~*Becky's POV*~

" Brad! Have you got everything?" I shout to Brad, who is in the en suite bathroom, as I zip up his suit case with rather a lot of effort.

Brad's leaving mine today. He's only going to the studio down the road from my work, which really isn't far from my house but he needs to be with the boys for longer in order to work properly. So they will be staying in a hotel opposite the recording studio from now on. Come to think of it, I could easily walk there in my lunch break to see him and the boys.

" Yep. That's everything, I think." Brad smiles as he emerges from the bathroom. He makes his way over to me and wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer and holding me tight.

I place my hands on his firm shoulders and press my forehead together with his. " You're not in any pain, are you?" Brad asks in concern, as he rubs the small of my back with his fingertips.

I shake my head. " But I probably will be tomorrow," I chuckle, Brad smiles and shakes his head at me. " But any pain I go through, will be worth it." Brad grins at my comment and pulls me in for a kiss.

Brad and I made love twice this morning and it was just as amazing as it was the first time, if not, even better. Once when we woke up, which surprising had a slightly different feeling to it than yesterday and then again in the shower, which was nothing like doing it in bed.

We hear a car beep from the drive and my mum shouts for us. I look down in disappointment, trying to avert Brad's gaze. Only for him to lift my chin with his thumb and forefinger to bring my gaze back to his.

" You'll still see me, baby. You've gotta bring me coffee everyday, remember?" Brad rests his hand on my cheek and he rubs it gently with his thumb, trying to reassure me.

I lean into his hand, and smile at the feeling of his skin against my face. " I'll still get to see you every day?" I look up at him through my lashes.

He chuckles. " Of course you will, baby girl. You'll be lucky if I let you leave," He smirks as he squeezes my waist, trying to lighten the mood, to which I giggle at. " I need someone to warm my bed up for me." He growls in my ear as he begins kissing my neck. I laugh loudly as I push him off, as he also joins in with his loud chuckles.

Mum calls for me again and our laughter stops immediately. " Come on, Mr Simpson. We're being summoned by the Lady of the house." He chuckles lowly and shakes his head at me as I take his warm hand in mine. He drugs his suit case off the bed as I pull him towards the door, most likely completely messing up the bed as well.

When we arrive outside, Joe is stood leaning against the van on the drive outside, with his arms crossed over his chest. Brad says goodbye to mum and thanks her for allowing him to stay for a few days, to which she response to with a kiss on Brad's cheek and quick hug. I think Brad finds it a little awkward to begin with.

Brad puts his bag in the boot and embraces me in a bone breaking hug that almost knocks me off my feet. He removes his constricting arms from around my waist, only for his hands to find their way to my cheeks as Brad presses his lips to mine. We kiss for a matter of seconds before Joe beeps the horn, causing us to jump apart and everyone in the van laughs.

" I'll drop by to bring you a coffee around lunch time. Get everyone to tell you what they want and text me." I explain is a flatten the collar on Bradley's shirt.

Brad nods and kisses my forehead before turning and climbing in the van. All the boys wave goodbye and I do the same, smiling as I watch the van disappear into the trees.