~*Becky's POV*~Brad is coming home today. The boys have been in America for the last 2-3 weeks and he's finally coming home today.
I've been getting on really well with Brad's family. At first, Brad refused to leave me alone with his parents as he felt bad for 'bringing me into a strange environment and then leaving me with 3 strangers', as Brad put it. Then he went through a period of time where he refused to go to America all together, so I refused to talk to him, touch him or even go near him, which I think killed us both a little. He begged me to go with him but I feel like now isn't a good time for me to leave the country. Plus, if I went, Brad would spend every second of the day worrying about me and they wouldn't get any work done.
Anne-Marie and Derek are lovely. They've kind of become second parents to me. Anne-Marie is always looking out for me and checking up on me. We went shopping together last week with Nat, for like a girly day out and it was so much fun! I don't see Derek much as he works and has a golf club but he seems a great role modal for Brad and his future grandchildren, if Nat and Brad have children in the future. If I ever have children, I intend on being as great of a mum as Anne-Marie.
Nat and I have become like best friends. I mean, we literally do everything together. I can see why Brad speaks so highly of her.
And then there's Jesse... I mean, Kai is my number one boy and always will be, but Jesse is adorable. If I'm home alone while everyone's at work, Jesse and I will cuddle up on the sofa and when I'm missing Brad most and feeling alone, Jesse will take his place in bed.
Anne-Marie has gone to pick Brad up from the train station and as Derek is at work, Nat and I are at home, waiting for Anne-Marie to arrive back with Brad.
I stand in front of the mirror in Brad's room and inspect myself. I'm wearing my black skinny jeans with Brad's favourite white t-shirt underneath my unbuttoned dark green and navy oversized flannel shirt. I back-comb my hair a little and tie my black and white paisley patterned bandana around my head and I pull on my black leather Dr Marten shoes.
I plod down the stairs and meet Nat in the living room, scratching Jesse behind her ear. She smiles at me when she sees me enter and I smile back as I sit down on the sofa. Jesse comes trotting across the wooden floor towards me and rests her chin on my knee. I scratch the top of her head and smile to myself, remembering how much Kai loves it when I stratch the top of his head.
A car door slams shut outside and Jesse bounds up to the door, barking and whining, scratching the door. Nat gives me a little smile, which I return, as she stands and makes her way out of the living room and into the hall. I hear the door open and Jesses' barks become distant as she runs out.
I hear footsteps coming up the stone drive but I stay seated.
" Hey, little bro." Nat grins.
" Hey sis." Brad grumbles, obviously beening squeezed by Nat in a tight hug.
" Hey, Nat? You gonna let me in the house now. You're not the only woman in this house that I desperatly need to hug." I smile.
Nat chuckles and I guess she releases Brad, as the next thing I know, Brad appears in the door way. I look up at him, still sat down on the sofa, not trusting myself to stand up. He stands there in silence for God knows how long and we just stare at each other.
" Hi." He mumbles.
" Hi." I mumble back.
Neither of us smile but Brad rushes over to me and picks me up off the sofa. I wrap my legs around his waist as our lips collide in a fast, needy and somewhat sloppy kiss.
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Wild heart - Bradley Will Simpson fan fiction
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