Just A Glance. A Bradley Simpson fanfic B.W.S

A phone home

I wasnt the type of person that could be put in a new situation and could settle in within a few minutes. For me it would take weeks, sometimes even months.
I would be that socially awkward person that sits in the back of the class that only speaks to people when  i was spoken to.
So naturally when i was confronted with being in this new enviroment i did the only thing that i have ever done. Nothing.
I'd been dreaming of going to America ever since i was little. I always felt like the bright lights called my name.
But i felt nothing towards this magical dream place.
I just felt scared and home sick.

I was in the car waiting for Brad who was saying hello to his fans that greeted him at the airport.
He was like my own safety blanket. and when he finally got in the car next to me i felt all the negative emotions fly away.
"Are you ok?, you're shaking"
Brad said as he looked at me.
"Am i?, i didnt notice" i said as i tried to put a fake smile on my face.
"Its probably just jetlag" i replied trying to sound as convincing as i could.  
I knew that i would be 100% better if i did a FaceTime with my best friend Fry.
He still didnt know all the details of me and Brad. Not because i didn't trust him, i would trust Fry with my life, but because i knew that if i told him he would act different.
Fry is a ideal persons gay best friend, except he doesnt act camp. Before Brad he was the only boy that could cheer me up when i felt down.

When i arrived at the hotel and entered my room the first thing i did was FaceTime Fry.
After a few rings he picked up.
I was so happy that he answered and you could hear it in my finally cheerful voice. 

During the call Brad walked behind me and suddenly i felt like everything changed.
"Is that Bradley Simpson?" Fry said in a confused voice.
My cheeks went red and i knew i had to anwser him. I knew that if i didn't tell him everything now then I'd probably never would.

I introduced Fry to Brad then Brad to Fry. I didn't know why i was so nervous about telling him as they both hit it off straight away.
Fry is the type of person that never lets a thing go, if I'd accidentally hit him i would then hear about it for the rest of my life. And me not telling him about Brad is going to be one of those things.
The call with Fry was coming to an end. And the last thing Fry said to Brad was " you better look after my Emila" in which Brad responded with "she will always be safe when she's with me".
After i pressed end call i couldn't help but kiss Brad.
"Thank you" i whispered in his ear.
I finally felt like myself again. And i was finally ready to enjoy America with Brad.

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