you're cute ➳ brent rivera + brad simpson

CHAPTER 36

I smiled as I watched Brent's chest slowly rise and drop. His hair stuck up in all directions and his arms had all sorts of bed marks. I turned to look at the pile of clothes beside me and I decided to have a shower then change.

The hot liquid dripped down my body and my skin felt soft and relaxed. Soap rolled down my stomach and bubbles formed as I scrubbed. I began humming 'Better Than Words' by One Direction and smiled as I imagined Niall Horan.

Niall Sexy Horan. He'd been my favourite since the band began and I just found him so adorable. His voice was so angelic and his smile was heart melting. The way he laughed made my heart flutter and his soft blue eyes were hypnotising. How could this boy be so perfect and the same age as me?

My hair stuck onto my back as the shampoo made it sticky and soapy. I rubbed my scalp and I closed my eyes: I didn't want to get shampoo in them and my scalp felt so good as I massaged it.

I switched off the shower as I had finished. When I stepped out I shivered as I no longer was in a warm environment. I grabbed my towel and dried down before putting on deodorant and cream. My knickers were halfway up my thigh when I properly looked at my outfit. The first outfit I wore when I met Brent. A cute summer dress, my favourite beanie, an open sleeved denim jacket and converses. I blushed as I remembered Brent calling me 'cute' whilst in this outfit. It was the first time I met him and he had already been flirting with me. The first time I began loving this boy.

"Where'd you go?" Brent said whilst rubbing his eyes. He yawned and stretched outwards. I placed my toiletry bag back in my handbag and sat down.

"Bathrooms. I needed to shower." I replied whilst towel-drying my hair. He nodded and lay back down but continued looking at me.

"I need to blow dry this dang hair." I whispered to myself as I got a my hair dryer from my bag and a hair brush. Girls always come prepared.

"Plug's behind the table." Brent said and I nodded. I bent down trying put the hair dryer plug into the socket. My butt pushed out and I flicked the switch causing the hair dryer to turn on. I turned to find Brent biting his lip and staring.

"Perv much." I shouted over the dryer. Brent instantly looked down and blushed. I moved towards a mirror on the wall and continued drying my hair. After 2 minutes, my hair was dry and volumised. It fell and rested on my shoulders and I smiled, happy with the results.

As I put my stuff away Brent looked back at me and smiled.

"You're cute." He told me and I blushed. Maybe this dress is good luck?

"Am I now?" I smirked and Brent sat up to kiss me. He kicked his legs back onto the bed and moved me so my knees were on either side of his legs. We continued kissing and my arms supported my very heavy weight.

"Brent this bed will break if I don't get off." I told him and he resumed the kiss, ignoring my warning. Brent gripped my waist and squeezed it. His hands travelled higher and I shivered.

"That's enough." I said giving him one final kiss on the lips before getting off. Brent gaped and I smiled before going to wash my hands.

"That is so unfair Tallulah. You can't toy with people's emotions!" Brent complained and I shrugged.

"Brent I know you want me but I am pregnant," I reminded him and he groaned, "We can't do anything for the next 3 months." I sighed and returned next to him. He cupped my cheeks and kissed me.

"I have known you for almost 6 years." Brent said and I furrowed my eyebrows before nodding.

"What's that got to do with anything." I asked. Brent smiled and chuckled silently before looking straight into my eyes. His chocolate brown eyes made me flutter.

"Every single time I see you Tallulah, I fall in love with you all over again. I don't get how that's possible but it happens. Every single fucking time." He said and I blushed a crimson red colour.

"Brent-" I began.

"No Tallulah. I love you okay and I'm happy to be the father of your kid."

"Our kid." I corrected and he smashed his lips on mine again.

"I never want to miss a moment with you Tallulah and I can't wait for you to be Mrs Rivera and officially be mine." Brent played with the ring on my finger and smiled. I kissed his cheek and rested my head on his shoulder.

"I'm yours and you're mine. There's nothing else really to it." I smiled and he kissed my forehead.

"I can't wait to see you down the aisle."

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The love that these two have for each other is unbelievable. I may not update as much as I used to because I have to write the chapters now. Before I only copied and pasted it because I've had this story in my notes for a while and people wanted to read it. So I apologise now for any slow updates.