Best Mates | TRADLEY | Completed ✔

(5) Tradley

*TRISTAN'S POV*

Thankfully, this morning I did wake up to Bradley beside me. And strangely enough, I was awake before him, which was rare.

I looked over at the brown haired boy, who was fast asleep. Little did he know how happy he made me, seeing him in my bed, I kinda loved waking up to his face.

Bradley must have felt my eyes on him, because a couple seconds later he was wide awake.

"Was you watching me sleep?" He giggled, rubbing his eyes.

"Um, what, no that's ridiculous!" I grabbed my phone from the bedside table and tried to act busy, pretending like I wasn't staring at him for the past two minutes.

"You so was." Brad proudly nodded to himself.

Wait. I looked down at my phone screen and saw a missed call from Joe, who was our manager. And he'd wrote in the group chat.

Joe : 10:23am
Good news lads, you're touring next week!

Con : 10:23am
WHAT!!!

James : 10:24am
NO WAY OMFG GUYS!

Joe : 10:25am
Yeah, only a couple shows in London but it's going to be amazing. Meeting tonight at 5, okay?

Before I could read the rest of the messages, I was up and out of bed, screaming and jumping around, and Bradley looked at me like I was strange.

"What! What're you doing?" Brad asked.

"We're going on tour, Brad!" 

-

The next week, we were all packed for tour, and I was absolutely thrilled because Joe had recently told us that our tour had sold out. Our tour. The Vamps. Our band. I was so excited.

Myself and the boys all got our own tour bus, which of course we travelled in to get to London and back, but we were staying in a hotel once we got there.

"This is so fucking cool!" Connor shouted as we entered the bus.

"Language!" Joe laughed, playfully.

"Shit, sorry." Con said,  messing up again. He shrugged anyhow and ran around the bus, and so did the rest of us. 

We had our own kitchen, TV, Xbox, beds and sofa. It was perfect.

"Thank you, Joe!" Brad smiled and hugged him.

Once we got to the upstairs part of the bus, I dived onto the top bunk.

"This is mine!" I shouted, letting all the boys know to keep off my bed. Except for Bradley, he could sleep in my bed anytime.

I hoped Bradley would choose the bunk below me or even offer to stay in the same bed as me, but he didn't.

"I'm having this one!" Bradley jumped onto the bottom bunk on the other side of the bus, throwing his bags on it.

Clearly, I was disappointed so I turned over and lay there for a while, ignoring the rest of the lads as they decided what bed they were having.

"This one's mine." I heard James say.

"No, it's mine!" Con laughed.

"You ok?" Bradley popped his head up and shook my leg to get my attention.

"Yep, why wouldn't I be?" I gave him a half smile before turning over again, ignoring him purposely.

The brunette sighed and jumped up to be in my bunk.

I smirked to myself, as that's what I wanted all along.

"You want me to stay with you don't ya?" Bradley teased and shook my shoulder until I cracked a smile.

It was true. I didn't want Bradley to sleep on his bunk because I was so used to sleeping with him now. 

"Maybe." I laughed as Brad nodded and sat beside me, making himself comfortable. 

"Can I tell you something?" Brad looked concerned which made me worry. I didn't like his concerned look, as he didn't care most of the time. I thought it might be about him not liking me the way I liked him, or how he was sick of sleeping in the same bed as me.

"Yeah, of course." 

"I saw Connor speaking to James the other week after our last rehearsal." He whispered, ensuring that they didn't hear us from downstairs.

"And?" I shrugged.

"About us. About what Connor saw?" Bradley's cheeks began to blush as he spoke about the situation that happened in James' house.

"Ah." I nodded and bit my lip. "How do you know, did you hear them?" 

"Well, not exactly, but I just assumed that-" 

"It'll be fine. They will not have spoken about us. Trust me." I reassured Brad and placed my hand on his thigh, rubbing it slowly. 

Brad's eyes looked down to where my hand was placed and he smirked, something I loved seeing Bradley do. It was so attractive. Then the brunette placed his hand on top of mine and we kept them there for a while. It was nice.

---

It was the first day of tour, and I still wasn't sure what was going on between myself and Bradley. It was complicated. Nevertheless, we had to start our busy day, which consisted of interviews, and of course our headline show in London.

The first interview was at a small radio centre in London, and as we stepped out of the tour bus, we was instantly greeted by hundreds of screaming teenage girls.

Me and the boys all looked at each other happily, as to say "we've made it" before stepping off the tour bus and meeting some fans before the interview.

"Hi!" I said to everyone, and they responded with even louder screams, I just could not believe this was happening to me, to us.

"Can I have a selfie?" One young girl asked, looking like she was about to pee herself or something.

"Of course." We posed and I moved onto the next fan, doing this several times with so many different fans.

I looked over at Bradley, who was chatting to a boy, around our age. They looked like they were flirting even, which made me furious. Then I saw the fan kiss Bradley's cheek for a photo, which made me even angrier.

"Have you seen the way Tristan is looking at Bradley?" I heard a fan say before I snapped back into reality.

"Huh?" I asked.

"So, is Tradley real?" Another asked.

Tradley? What the heck is that?

---

HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER! I have lots planned for this fanfiction so stay tuned because I try to update every day :)

And what would you like to see happen between the boys? Let me know in the comments + remember to vote!! 

- Ellise <3