As i sat down on the hotel bed i reminisced about the amazingly perfect night i just shared with Brad.
Brad had taken my hand so we could run to the front to be at the barrier.
"So how does it feel to be in the crowd for once?" i questioned him.
"Its weird but i could get used to this" he said as he laughed.
I looked around with concern luming in my mind.
But as the band came out only two things were on mind. The perfectly stunning Brad that still was holding my hand, and the amazing sound that is Busted.
I sang away to every song, and Brad sang to the more known ones.
It was nearing the end of the concert and the band was playing Brads favourite Busted song sleeping with the light on. Then out of no where there was a distraction in the crowd.
People was shouting and screaming Brads name and before i could blink i was pulled over the barrier and lead backstage.
After i had a moment to get into my head what happened i looked at Brad. His face was wet with sweat and his make up near enough gone. His hair was starting to lose its straightness and was curled at the ends.
Brad grabbed me, pulling me closer to him.
"Im so sorry Emila."
I looked up at Brad whos face was now looking sad.
"Theres no need to be sorry" i said as i pulled his chin up " ive had the best night ever".
We then found a sofa to sit down on and Brad checked his phone.
"Its all over twitter" he said as he showed me his phone.
One post read "Bradley Simpson noticed in crowd at Busted concert"
I scrolled down on his phone seeing the endless posts about Brad.
Then i saw one post that caught my eye. " Bradley Simpson spotted at a concert with mystery girl"
I turned the phone around to show Brad. He took the phone out of my hand and pulled me closer to him.
I layed my head on his chest as Brad started to ring his manager to inform him about what happened.We was told that fans was hanging around outside so we were told it would be best to wait a while longer before we could leave.
It took around 30 minutes before we were assured it was clear to go. Before we left Brad spoke to the band and apologized.
"No need to be sorry" Matt said as he shook his hand " you two deserve to be here as much as them".We got outside and into a car as quickly as we could. Even though it's a short walk back to the hotel we didn't want to risk being seen again.
"Hey" Brad said as i stopped day dreaming about what just happen.
He sat next to me on the bed and captured me in his strong protecting arms.
"Im sorry for what happened tonight Brad" i said as my eyes started tear.
Brad looked at me confused and said " why are you sorry?"" becuase you were spotted out with me" i replied as the tears escaped from my eyes and ran down my face.
His arms that was around me tightened slightly as he spoke and said "you shouldn't feel sorry, this was all my idea, and even though i was spotted and we couldn't stay to watch the rest it was still the best night ever".
I wiped my eyes the best i could without breaking the hug embrace we were in.
I felt that i could be happy forever in his arms. That if someone asked me if you could be anywhere in the world right now where would you be, i would say here.
Brad kissed me on the forehead.
"I love you" he confessed in a soft tone that almost sounded that he was singing a lullabye. His words didn't scare me, as i knew that i loved him back.
The tears that had stopped started to escape once more.
Brad pulled his arms off me and i looked into his eyes that showed so much emotion.
"I love you too" i said as his eyes lit up.
He lifted his hands up to my cheeks bringing my face closer to his till our lips met. The kiss felt so powerful, so real, so loving.
When the kiss ended Brad looked down to his hands, that was now in his lap, then back to my eyes and said
" i was never one to belive in love at first sight, until one day when i looked down into the crowd and i saw you. At that moment the only thing that scared me was that we might never meet or that you wouldn't feel the same"I didn't know why this perfect man had fallen for me, he could have anyone in the world but his eyes chose me.
I kissed him once more and we spent the rest of the night up talking about anything and everything.
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