*The Next Morning*
When I finally open my eyes, I realize I fell asleep on the couch with James laying on me like a child curled up to its mother after having a nightmare. I smile down at him and play with a bit of his hair, making him stir in his sleep. I hear my bedroom open suddenly, making me look up. I find my half asleep boyfriend standing in the doorway with a bit of messy hair and wearing only what he had gone to bed in, his boxers. He goes over to the stove and makes himself a cup of tea, using what I hadn't earlier. I smile at the curly haired boy as he makes his way over to myself and James on the couch, sitting on my other side that James isn't sprawled out on. I feel him lean over and place a kiss on my temple after wrapping an arm around me, careful to not disturb James.
"I see you two made up." I nod as I look back down at the sleeping boy.
"He came during the night drunk and crying. I kinda understand him now, his decision about Kirstie I mean. He loves her and wants to work things out, that doesn't mean I approve but I'm not his mother... biologically anyway cause sometimes I do feel like a mother to him." Brad lightly laughs at my little joke at the end. I've always been a kind of a different person with each of the Vamp boys. With James, I'm like a mother figure. With Tristan, I'm more playful and immature. With Connor, we act more like brother and sister. And with Brad, I'm well... I'm a bit of a nut sometimes but also really mature in ways. Brad brings out a lot of emotions in me, to be quite honest. We're really flirty and playful with each other but then the next minute, we're really loving and serious. He keeps me calm whenever I'm anger or upset as I've mentioned before because he brings me a sense of security and warmth like he's the only one other than my family that can keep me from having a mental breakdown. That's why I was having such a bad few weeks without him, I mean I had my brother and everyone but being without him is like going through the withdrawal of a drug addiction. It sounds really dramatic but that's what it feels like to love someone then lose them, which is why I kind of relate to James and how he feels for Kirstie. Kirstie knows the ends and outs of James, making her a blanket of security for him like Brad is mine. But if she ever hurts him again, they will be no amount of love I have for James that will keep me from going after her.
"When was the last time you uploaded a video?" Brad asked as he turned on the TV and flicked through, making me look up from James' sleeping face that was in my lap to my boyfriend's cheeky one.
"Oh.... couple weeks.... I should really film something." I furrowed my eyebrows in though while playing with James hair still.
We sat there quiet for a bit when an idea came to mind.
"I have something." I smiled and asked Brad to grab my phone for me so I could order some groceries for the video idea. I had about an hour and a half wait for the delivery man to come. I looked down at James and sighed. This boy didn't deserve this.
"James... James honey....time to wake up sweetie." I gently called and played with his hair with a little more force then I had previously done. He started shifting and I smiled small.
"James. Good morning." I spoke as he rubbed his eyes and started to sit up. A yawn came from his mouth as Brad moved into the kitchen to boil the kettle again.
"Hey." I smiled as he looked at me with puffy red eyes and a sad smile on his face.
"Hey." His voice was rough and strained as he spoke and shifted on the sofa.
"How you feeling?" My soft motherly voice coming out like always when I'm dealing with James.
"Still terrible but better now that I apologized to you last night. Also sorry about how late I came, I drank a lot yesterday." I smile small at his sadden expression for 'inconveniencing' me, which he didn't.
"Don't apologize for coming, I'm glad you did. I don't like fighting with you." James smiles at me and pulls me into a hug. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Brad smiling at us before heading back into my bedroom, probably to get dressed. James and I pull back from the hug after a minute and I smile at him before standing up.
"Go ahead and make yourself a cup of tea if you like, I'm gonna go get ready." James nods at me before getting up to do so and I head into my bedroom to get dressed for the day.
I find Brad standing there with his back facing me in only a pair of black skinny jeans with a belt and his 'dress' shoes. I quietly close the door behind me before walking over to my incredibly attractive boyfriend and wrapping my arms around his torso from behind. He lets out a small laugh at my action and I smile at the sound, kissing the bare skin between his shoulder blades.
"You're so distracting topless," I mumble against his skin, making him laugh again. He turns around to face me with my arms still wrapped around him and brings his hands up to my face, cradling my head as he smiles softly at me.
"So are you wearing my clothes." I smile up at him as I stare into his beautiful brown eyes for a moment, remembering my confession to him last night before leaning up to connect our lips in a slow gentle kiss. I feel his smile widen before he deepens the kiss and I tighten my arms around him. We stay like that for a bit, just kissing each other lovingly before I eventually decide to get dressed and he finally puts on a shirt. I actually stole his black and white striped shirt he had in his bag to pair with my black ripped skinny jeans and white converse. I leave my hair natural today with a minimal of makeup done before I head back to where Jadley is sat on the couch.

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The Other Sugg (COMPLETED)
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