The Other Sugg (COMPLETED)

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There right in front of me, stands Brad in all his beautiful glory. He's wearing a pair of blue jeans that are rolled up slightly at the bottom, a pair of nice shoes, a white long sleeve shirt, and his denim jacket over top. His curly hair looks a bit messy but a good messy and I can see the dark circles beginning to form under his beautiful brown puppy eyes that are currently staring straight into my bright blue ones. It feels as if we're the only ones in the club in this moment as we both have eyes for no one else but each other.

"Brad.." His name escapes my lips in a breathless whisper and a faint smile appears on his beautiful mouth. His hand reaches up to my face, cupping my cheek. His thumb wipes away a tear that I didn't notice had fallen.

"God you look so beautiful right now... I've missed you more than I can bare..." Brad's voice comes out strained and weak. Another tear falls down my face as I notice one fall down his face.

"You broke my heart," I tell him as my voice cracks and he looks at me pained.

"I know and I was dumb but I love you, Lorelei Grace Sugg." I inhale a sharp breath at his words, he just said those sacred three words. His other hand comes up to cradle the other side of my face as my breath becomes uneasy.

"I fucking love you more than I've ever loved anyone in my entire life," He continues, making my heart do flips. He rests his forehead against mine as we both close our eyes, just breathing in each other.

"Kiss me." My voice finally comes back to me in a whisper and Brad complies with my request, moving his head to the side a bit as he leans forward. Our lips meet in a slow kiss that quickly turns heated and passionate within seconds as our bodies react to each other's instantly like two magnets finally coming together. We were sort of hidden as we're by the toilets so I don't if anyone is able to see us but at this moment I could care less. Brad backs us up into the ladies toilets that I had previously came out of and locks the door behind us so no one can disturb us. He backs us up to the wall as he kisses me with such raw emotion as if he's afraid I'll run off again. His lips move from mine down my neck and up again, leaving little love bites before moving his lips to the spot below my ear as he knows it's my sweet spot. A moan escapes my lips at the action as he leaves a good sized mark there. He picks me up and sets me on the edge of the sink as he stands between my legs. From there on, the fire between us get stronger and more heated. My senses are clouded and my body grows weak from the sensation he gives me. You know what they say makeup sex is the best kind of sex but never once have I had sex in the club toilets til now.

Brad takes me home that night since everyone kinda ditched us and we have a pleasant time together on the way up to my flat. I pull him into a deep kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck as his hands grip onto my waist.

"You want to come in?" I ask him quietly as its late and I don't want to disturb the neighbors. He smiles at me but shakes his head.

"As much as I'd love to come inside and be with you and sleep next to you, I can't. We're starting our tour tomorrow and I have to make sure I've got everything for the morning," He tells me and I pout at him.

"Alright go be responsible," I tell him and he smiles at me again before leaning in, placing a gentle kiss on my lips. I deepen the kiss as we get engrossed in each other again. When we pull away, he places a gentle kiss on my nose.

"I'll call you before we leave," He tells me and I nod before we pull away from each other. He blows me a kiss as he walks backwards toward the lift. I shake my head at him and he smiles at me. I unlock the door to my flat and go inside, heading straight for my bedroom. I kick off my ankle boots and flop onto my bed, still fully dressed but I could care less at this moment. I feel myself fall asleep with a smile on my face as I dream about what happened tonight.