Life with the vamps (a brad simpson fan fic)

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Wake up gorgeous we fell asleep on the sofa its 1am and we have 5 hours to be ready and at the airport our flight leaves at 6:30am brad whispered its too early how long was we asleep for i moaned 2 or 3 hours brad whispered its too early im going back to sleep i moaned as i fell face first onto brads lap i know it is baby but at least we get to go home brad giggled at me oh yh home woo i sat up why would i wanna go home instead of staying in paris ask yourself that mr simpson i said sarcastically waving my arms in the air true dont make me drag you off this sofa miss thatcher brad said standing up crossing his arms staring down at me with an angry look. i looked up at brad again for a couple of seconds before i layed back down on the sofa fine you give me no choice brad said giggling whilst he picked me up bridal style i burried my head in brads warm chest nearly falling asleep. there you go queen brad said sarcastically thank you loyal servant bow down to me i said in a posh accent i looked around brad dumped me in the bathrrom two seconds brad whispered where are you going i said raising my voice a bit brad ran back into the bathroom holding a towel and some clothes for me i held up the top and bottoms seriously brad jeans crop top and converses have you seen how cold it is outside its like minus 5 degres i said slightly smirking and a bit serious i walked back into our bedroom still seeing the feathers on the floor i quickly dumped the clothes on my bed before going over to my half of the wardrobe pulling out some ankle length boots light blue jeans and a plain top i walked out if our bedroom walking to brad who was sat on the closed toilet seat on his phone i held up the clothes saying this is how us girls do it smirking at brad wow 1:30am and your still a fashion guru brad said smirking now get out so i can freshen up i said to brad as i pushed him out the door locking it behind him.

As i got out the shower i got dried and fully clothed are you decent this time brad i shouted stood in the hallway yes brad shouted back he wasnt even dressed yet he had a mans vest and some jeans and vans layed out on the bed as i looked down at the bed i made an O shape with my mouth in shock brad looked up at me what he said confused i ran over to the bed grabbing the top throwing it onto the floor i quick walked over to brads half of the wardrobe pulling out a more suitable top a burgandy button up one i turned round looking at brad as he had a smile on his face what would i do without you brad said pulling me into a hug smirking probaly turn into a male version of lady gaga but man gaga i said smirking aswell love you dani brad whispered love you too i answered as brad leaned in for i kiss i leant in with him sharing a slow but passionate kiss well you bette get ready i said to brad pushing his clothes at him breaking the kiss fine mum brad said mocking me.i walked over to the dressing table i walked back over to the mirror in the bedroom go on then brad i cant see anything dont worry as brad pulled off yesterdays clothes he slowly pulled off his top making it sexual i had to look i looked in the mirror to see brads toned abs i stared for a bit hey do you mind not staring i thought you couldnt see anything brad said raising his voice huh what did you say i asked because i zoned out dont stare at me brad said im not i was doing my makeup i answered i quickly put on some foundation and eye shadow before running downstairs to make some breakfast for me and brad i quickly put some toast on something smells burnt yum i love the sme of burnt toast in the morning brad said running into the kitchen . huh i said looking up from my phone i sniffed oh shit i shouted as i ran over to the toaster pulling out some burnt toast its ok were get something at the airport brad reassured me ok ill race you upstairs and to see who can pack there suitcases quicker your on brad said as we stood at the bottom of the steps on the count of three 1...... 2..... 3... go! me and brad ran upstairs into our room grabbing our clothes from the wardrobe and shoving them into our suitcases ha im winning i shouted as i ran into the bathroom grabbing my wash stuff and back into the bedroom no i am brad said pointing at his suitcase with packed wash stuff in it eww so you havent had a bath in a week i said disgusted obviously i have i used your stuff brad muttered oh so that why youve been smelling like girls lately apart from the fans i dived onto our bed leaning over to the bed side table grabbing my phone charger passport my phone and the framed pic of me and brad throwing it into my suitcase done ha i shouted i was done ages ago brad said making me feel a bit low ok so whats my punishment mr simpson this brad said as he grabbed hold of my legs turning me upside down so my legs was near his face and my hands were on the floor brad i squealed as he started spining us round brad im gonna puke litterally dont you dare puke over my new shoes brad shouted as he gently put me back down on the bed running over to get a bin brad it was just an excuse i laughed oh brad said dissapointed i ran into the bathroom brushing my teeth because i left my tooth brush out on purpose after i brushed my teeth i ran into our bedroom grabbing my hair brush which was also unpacked i quickly brushed my hair whilst brad brushed his teeth he left his phone on the bed unlocked i just wanted to see what games he had