*BRADLEY'S POV*
"Blake! I'm so happy to see you." I ran into the hospital room accompanied by Tristan, and we were immediately greeted by Connor and Blake.
"Hey!" Blake beamed, he seemed so much healthier and happier now he was awake, even if he did have a couple cuts on his face.
"Hey guys where have you been? It's almost 12pm." Con giggled.
It was clear myself and Tristan had just woken up, I was wearing his large hoodie and Tris had the same outfit on as yesterday, this time with messier hair. Connor and Blake seemed happy though, despite us being late, and I really hoped they'd somehow made up.
"We had a rough night." I tried to hold in a smirk whilst I looked over at the grumpy blonde, who was mad I'd dragged him out of bed and that he didn't have time for breakfast.
"I see." Blake chuckled before wincing and holding his chest. I scurried over to him and quickly pulled up a chair for both myself and Tris.
"How've you been, Blakey boy?" My hand neared to his arm, but I figured this wouldn't be a good idea as he was in a lot of pain all over, so I rested it on the bed.
"You know, as good as I'll ever be." Blake nodded and looked over to Con, who was gazing back at him like a puppy.
"And uh, it was an accident." Blake continued.
"It was? Oh thank god. I knew you wouldn't do that." I sighed in relief, and I heard Tristan do the same.
"Yeah, that night...everything went in slow motion."
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*BLAKE'S POV*
My hands gripped on the steering wheel, my nails digging into the rubber as I heard Connor say those words:
"I think we should break up."
I fell silent, I couldn't actually think of anything to say in response to that, my eyes went blurry, my head hurt and I totally forgot that I was even driving. All I could hear was those words circling in my head, and the lights from the road were blinding me. I think my hands even came off of the wheel, I tried to respond to Connor, I just wanted to ask what made him come to this conclusion, yet I couldn't. Then before I knew it, there was a loud crash that echoed around me, and I felt a unbearable pain in my chest.
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*BRADLEY'S POV*
"And then I woke up here." Blake sighed.
"Look, I'm just glad you're okay, and I hope you and Con can sort it." Tristan spoke in a sleepy voice, trying his best to sound concerned.
Connor smiled and pulled his chair even closer to Blake, their hands touching as Blake nodded.
"Where's James by the way?" I asked, looking at all of the boys, who sat there expressionless.
"Dunno." Con spoke, his eyes never leaving Blake's.
As myself and Tristan walked out of the hospital room hand in hand, we saw a very happy Reece approaching the hospital room, talking to somebody on his phone.
"Yeah listen I'll talk later but he's doing okay, thankfully. Bye." Reece slipped his phone into his pocket.
"Hey guys, gotta hurry before visiting times are over but let's all go out soon yeah?"
"Yeah sure, I'll message you dude." I gave Reece a fist bump before we parted ways.
Tris' hand tightened on mine as I turned to face him.
"Is everything alright? You seem so off today." I stopped as we arrived outside and I turned to face the grumpy boy who stood with his head hanging to the floor.
"I am." He spoke, yet he wouldn't look me in the eye.
"You're not." I looked up at my boyfriend and placed my hand on his cheek, rubbing it slowly with my thumb.
"Not here." He turned his cheek away from me, maintaining his eye contact with the floor.
"Right there's something definitely wrong. If you wanna be like that then fine." I huffed, about to turn away when my phone began to buzz in my pocket.
"Ugh." I pulled it out and stared down at the unknown number that flashed on my screen.
Do I answer it?
"Hello?" I yelled down the phone, slowly walking away from Tris.
"Hello, Bradley?" My heard dropped and I instantly stopped in my tracks when I heard that familiar voice that saddened me every day.
"Bradley, it's your mother. You should probably come home."
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HI SO I HAVE THE ENTIRE ENDING PLANNED OUT TO THIS FIC NOW SO I KNOW WHERE IM GOING WITH IT JUST BE PATIENT ITS GONNA GET JUICY AF I SWEAR.
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Fanfiction"Fuck Bradley it's all for you." "You can't date another member in the band. It'll ruin our careers" ~ Tristan and Bradley have been best friends for years, they've always lowkey flirted with each other and been extremely close, even more now that...
