Brad Simpson X Reader

Part 11

The next morning I awoke to find him snoring in bed next to me. "What have I done?" I though. I sat up and checked my phone. I had a message from Tristan it said.
"Hey Faye, is it okay if me and the others come round to yours later? We need to talk to you and Brad"
I responded saying he could come round in about an hour. Then I tried to wake Brad. I poked him and shook the bed so if he woke up I could just pretend it was an accident. I decided to give up. I started getting dressed when he woke up.
"Hey" he yawned.
"Hey, I hope you don't mind but Tristan and the others are coming round in about 45 mins to talk to us. I don't know what it's about" I said as I started to put on my makeup.
"Yeah, it's fine" he yawned again and sat up. He got off the bed then noticed he was naked, I pretended not to notice as he wrapped the blanket around him self and tried to pull his boxers on.
After we were both dressed and I'd put my makeup on we both went downstairs and I put the kettle on. He stood besides me and hummed a song I recognise but I couldn't quite put my finger on. He sat himself on the side as I pulled two mugs from the cupboard.
"How do you take your tea?"I asked.
"No sugar, but of milk" he responded.
I made our tea and handed him his cup. He nodded in thanks and I sat on the side next to him. The silence was piercing, I hated it.
"So" he said suddenly scaring me half to death. "So" I said in return.
"I know it's probably a bit weird to say things now, but, would you maybe want to go on a date with me sometime?" He asked shyly.
"Of course I would" I smiled back at him.
I didn't want to tell him but last night was my first time and I'm still kinda scared. Also going on a date with him is going to be even weirder than last night. Because with last night it was in the heat of the moment no talking was needed whereas a date might be hard for me.

Then to break he silence a knock at the door signifying that the others where here.