*BRAD'S POV*
"Wake up, beautiful." I heard Tristan giggle as his lips trailed up my neck.
I groaned as I felt the light from outside attack my eyes, but once they'd adjusted, I saw my gorgeous boyfriend lying next to me.
"Hi." I let out, stretching as I spoke.
"Your voice is so cute in a morning, but also so sexy. Can't decide if I want to kiss you or fuck you." Tris smirked.
"What about both?" I chuckled, kissing my boyfriend as I got out of bed to get dressed.
"Wow, where are you going? You can't just say that then walk away." Tris frowned.
"You know today is the album release day, babes. Get up." I smiled, checking my phone to see many messages from Joe and the boys.
"Do you think it'll do well?" He asked softly.
"I hope so, Tris."
"Me too." He spoke before grabbing me by my waist and pulling me back onto the bed.
"Tris!" I yelled.
"Just let me have you, just for ten minutes baby." He chuckled as he continued kissing up my neck. I sighed and gave in to him, pulling him on top of me.
"Fine, but just ten minutes." I grinned as he made his way down my body.
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*CONNOR'S POV*
"Album release day, I'm stressing so bad." I huffed, pacing my room as James sat on the bed and watched me.
"It'll be fine. We're proud of what we've done, I'm sure people are going to like it." He assured me.
"But what if they don't?" I flipped to turn to James, who raised his eyebrows at me.
"Can you stop bloody pacing the room, Con, you're making me go dizzy." He laughed as he got up to hug me.
"Sorry." I sighed.
"Hey, stop it. You should be happy, today is a big day for all of us." James said, pulling me out of the hug to look me in the eye.
"You're right." I exhaled, looking at the blonde who stood before me.
"Of course I am." He nodded, his eyes watching everything I did.
"We should probably get going. I can bet Joe and the others are waiting for us." I panicked, grabbing my bag from the floor before checking myself in the mirror.
"Connor, calm down." James facepalmed, laughing at my excessive state of anxiety.
Ugh. I hated 'big days', they'd always make me panic uncontrollably, especially when it was album release days. I stood in the mirror, double checking my outfit. Did these jeans go with this shirt? Should I wear a jacket or leave it here? What if it gets cold? I thought.
"I can see you're stressing about your outfit in your head, Con." James came up behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. "Yes, your outfit is fine, and yes, take your jacket in case it gets cold." He giggled.
"How did you-" I stopped, turning around to face James who's eyes were locked on my lips.
"Are you psychic?" I asked, pretending I couldn't see him stare at my mouth.
"Maybe." He said as I watched him slowly step closer to me before placing his hands on my face.
"Oh well-" I wanted to finish my sentence, but I was interrupted by James' lips on mine, not that I minded, the sentence wasn't that important anyway.
I kissed him back, my hand on his waist as he walked forward so I was against the wall.
"James-" I groaned as I felt his hand grip on my jaw.
"Do you feel a little better now?" He smirked as he pulled away from my lips.
"Much better."
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*BRAD'S POV*
"Late, late, late, and uh, late." Joe pointed at all four of us individually as we got into the minivan.
"I'm sorry, Joe we had some issues." I stuttered as I felt Tristan's eyes on me.
"Yeah, us too." James giggled as Con nudged him.
"What a shame, I wanted you all to be on time when I told you that your album is number one." Joe shook his head and got out his phone to record.
"Well, I'm sorry but-" I began, then halfway through my sentence, I realised what had just come out of Joe's mouth.
"Number one?" Con yelled.
"What?" Tris and James shouted.
"That's amazing, what?!" I said, unable to believe what was going on.
"Yeah, bet you regret being late now." Joe chuckled.
Myself and the boys all began shouting and screaming and it was all completely hectic until Joe stopped us.
"Guys, you also have tour in a couple of weeks. Congratulations." He smiled and passed us his phone which had all of the tour dates on it.
"I'm so happy we decided to become a band." I said as Tris put his arm around me.
"And I'm happy for you guys," Joe said, pointing at myself and Tristan.
"But fans are gonna get pretty curious about you two being so close, so perhaps you should tell them?" He shrugged, taking his phone back.
"Tell them?" I frowned.
"About us?" Tris removed his arm from around me and rubbed his chin.
"Yeah." Joe said.
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SECOND TO LAST CHAPTER GUYS AW AW AW :(
also when i wrote about jonnor i pissed myself lowkey bc against the wall connor ball.
can't wait for you guys to read the last chapter omg.
- Ellise <3
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Fanfic"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...
