whys he so fucking beautiful i don't understandthought i would update since it's the weekend and i have some time to rest soooo here ya go
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After an hour of an uncomfortable sleep, Brad and I were wide awake. Lily, as usual, still slept like a rock. I'm so glad she hasn't woken up or cried so far - knowing my luck I've probably just jinxed that - so let's wait for her to cry unbelievably loud in a bit.
The air hostess came around asking if anyone wanted any drinks or snacks. Brad asked for a bottle water and I asked for a bottle of oasis - my favourite.
I placed my drink on the small tray that was attached to the back of the person's seat in front of me. From the corner of my eye, I saw Brad taking a drink from his bottle of water. I decided to annoy him and tip the bottom of the bottle up, making him start to cough as the water dropped down his chin and on to his jumper. I laughed at him as he pulled an annoyed face, water dripping down his chin.
"Did you have to?" He asked, irritated. I just shook my head and laughed.
"How can I not?" I replied while still laughing. Brad chuckled, shaking his head while he put the lid on the bottle and wiped the water that fell from his chin. I rested my head on the head rest and sighed. I just want this flight to be over. I wish I was like Lily - asleep and not aware that we're 30,000 feet in the air and god knows how far from home. I'm not complaining that I'm away from home, it's just the feeling of leaving home for two weeks so suddenly. I guess I'm only just realising that we're taking our first vacation - as a couple and a family.
"We're only 4 hours away!" Brad cheered as his hand connected with my thigh, this thumb moving up and down softly on the fabric of my leggings.
"Hope it goes quick!" I blinked, looking down at my hands. The ponytail that held my hair back started to loosen, so I hooked the bobble around my finger and pulled it, letting my dark, thick hair fall. I put the bobble around my wrist, not wanting to re-do my hair. I looked at Brad who was already looking at me. I held a pout on my face as I looked at him.
"What?" He asked, looking at me confused. My hair was frizzy and uncontrollable - I hate it when it's frizzy.
"Will you plat my hair?" I asked shyly in a baby-like voice. Brad sighed before placing his bottle of water on his tray. He shuffled in his seat so he sat sideways facing me.
"Turn around." He said with a smile.
"That is no way to speak to a lady." I informed with a grin. I sat facing Lily, with my back now to Brad. I reached out to touch Lily's little hand as she slept when I suddenly jumped when I felt something wet on my neck. I gasped, turning my head to see Brad sniggering.
"You like it." He whispered in a raspy voice into my ear. I gasped as his lips softly connected with the flesh of my neck. Before I could react he pulled away and started to part my hair. Shivers ran down my spine at his touch. Even though we have been in a relationship for a long time, he still gives me that special little tingle of electricity every time we touch. When I look into his eyes I seem to fall in love with him all over again.
"Do you have an extra bobble?" Brad asked as he tied one half of my hair up, leaving the other half down. He must be doing two skull plats. I passed him another bobble that I had on my wrist and he took it, mumbling a 'thank you' before continuing to do my hair.
I sighed contently and closed my eyes as I felt Brad tie the bobble around the second plat in my hair. It felt so good to have him do my hair. There's something about someone playing with your hair that is so relaxing.
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Fanfiction•sequel to 'Instagram'• Love is incredibly powerful; sometimes love can test you when you least expect it to.. The Vamps/Brad Simpson