Best Mates | TRADLEY | Completed ✔

(9) That's A Bit Gay

*BRADLEY'S POV*

"Hi babes." Tristan smirked as he entered my room and shut the door behind him, getting closer to me.

"Hi." I responded, turning away to put on a shirt.

Tristan grabbed my arm and pulled me into his grasp, holding me as he began kissing down my neck.

"Woah, what's gotten into you?" I pulled away and grabbed my white shirt from the floor.

Tris' eyes followed me as I sat on the bed and put my shoes and socks on. He stood silently in the corner admiring me as I pretended not to notice.

"Day two!" He shouted, changing the subject.

"I know I can't wait!" I giggled and stood up, ready to meet the crew for breakfast.

"You know, breakfast can wait, maybe we can stay here for a bit?" Tris licked his lips and grabbed my waist before pushing his into mine.

I grabbed Tristan's hands and placed them beside him.

"Are you horny or something?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I don't know. Is that a bad thing?" He winked and bit his lip.

"Tristan it's 8am." I shook my head and ignored him as I looked into the mirror, making sure I looked presentable for the fans. I knew they were all waiting downstairs outside of the hotel and I loved meeting them.

"Oh." He played with his hair before sitting on the bed.

"What's up?"I questioned.

"Well..Last night.." Tristan began before falling silent again.

I sat beside him and put an arm around the blonde, who seemed distant, even though 30 seconds ago he was trying to get in my pants.

"You can tell me, Tris. It's okay." I smiled and rubbed his back.

"Connor kissed me." He quickly said before nervously looking over for my reaction.

What?

I was absolutely fuming, why on earth did Connor kiss Tristan? This made me want to say something to Connor, but I knew there must have been a logical explanation. Or was he trying to get back at me because I heard his little story?

I stood up from the bed and contemplated punching the wall in front of me, but I wouldn't let Tristan see me like that.

"Why?" I spun around after a couple seconds.

"I don't know. He asked me if anything was going on between us. I denied it then he kissed me." Tris sighed.

I bit my fist, holding in all of the frustration and jealousy I could feel building up inside of me. I was about to explode and it was going to be Connor's fault. 

"I'm gonna talk to him." I said as I grabbed my bag and stormed to the door.

"Wait!" Tris said before running after me. "You can't. It'll make things so awkward."

"It's already awkward, Tris." 

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*TRISTAN'S POV*

Myself and Brad made our way to the dining area downstairs, and I was fucking shitting myself. What was Brad going to say to Connor? As we approached the table where James, Connor and Joe sat, Brad slid into his seat calmly.