The next morning, Freya woke up in the same position: her head on Brad's chest with his arm over her shoulders and his head resting on the back of the sofa. Freya carefully moved her lips up to his ear and whispered gently. "Good morning, handsome" his eyes slowly started to open and he let out a little moan.
He turned his head to Freya and smiled. "Good morning, beautiful." he said before kissing her gently on the lips. They sat with their foreheads together, eyes closed, smiling, they were just enjoying the moment.
"Is it okay if I use your shower?" Freya asked.
"Yeah sure. As you go upstairs it's the first door on the right."
"Thanks babe" Freya made her way upstairs and got into the shower. When she finished, she got out and wrapped the towel around her. Freya made her way into Brad's room when she remembered she didn't have any clean underwear or clothes! she dried herself off and wrapped the towel around her hair. She walked over to Brad's drawers and pulled out a pair She his Calvin Kleins. Then Freya opened his wardrobe door and took one of his baseball jerseys. She put them on, hung her towel over the back of the door and made her way downstairs to a lovely surprise. Freya came down the stairs to find Brad, stood in the kitchen in a pair of boxers and wearing an apron. She looked at the table to find he had cooked breakfast.
"Well, well, well. Aren't you a sight for sore eyes." Brad joked as he walked over to Freya.
"Sorry I hope it's okay, I didn't have anything else to wear!" he laughed.
"It's fine! You look very sexy, especially in my boxers." he winked. Freya walked past him towards the table and he playfully smacked her bum.
Freya playfully hit his hand away and turned to him, walking backwards and wiggled one finger in his face. "Enough of that thank you." Brad put up his hands, acting as if he hadn't done anything. They both laughed and Freya turned back towards the table. Brad ran past her so he could pull out her chair for her. "Why thank you kind sir" Freya said in a posh voice as she nodded at him
"You're welcome my lady." He replied back. He walked around and sat in the chair opposite. He picked up his class of juice and gestured for Freya to do the same. "To new beginnings." Freya smiled at him, looking to his eyes. "To new beginnings." She repeated. They both clinked their glasses together, took a sip and put them back on the table before tucking into the sausages, bacon, egg and beans Brad had cooked for them. "So what are your plans for today?" Freya asked.
"The boys and I are scheduled to record for the next album today." Brad said as he finished off a piece of toast. "Oh, that's cool" Freya said, disheartened. She was hoping he was free to hang with her, she felt so normal being with him now that she had forgotten the celebrity side of him.
Brad noticed the disappointment in Freya's voice. "But I'd love it if you stop by in the afternoon! We finish at 5 so you could come in at 4 and stay for an hour? That way we can do something straight after."
Freya looked up and smiled. "Are you sure? I mean I don't want to get in the way, and I'll only come if the other boys are cool with it."
"I'll tell you what. When I get there I will ask them and ring you to let you know what they say. How does that sound?"
"I like that idea" Freya said, grinning.
"Right, I need to jump in the shower because I need to be at the studio by 11." Brad said as he collected the dirty dishes and loaded them into the dishwasher. He went over to Freya and hugged her from behind. "Care to join me?"
Freya turned to him. "Oh how you wish I would!"
"Aw come on please! I will wear my trunks if it makes you feel better!"
