Stained |Tradley AU| SHORT STORY<3

Gorgeously slutty

"Babe?"
Brads eyes fluttered open, lifting his head from his boyfriends lap.
"Hmm?" He rubbed his eyes, still sleepy.
"Today. I've just realised."
Brad shot him a questioning look.
"I mean.. you might not think it's a big deal.. I mean it's probably not because-"

Brad rolled his eyes, signalling for Tristan to stop stalling.

"What is today, tris, and why is it making your cheeks go so pink" the smaller boy smiled softly, clasping his boyfriends hand in his own. He could feel himself falling for Tristan over and over again everyday.

"It's been five months since we met.. today" Tristan grinned, squeezing his boys hand, and planting a gentle kiss on brads forehead.

"Oh Tristan! You remembered?" Brads face lit up. Tristan pulled him in for a short kiss. But brad pouted after.

"I feel awful I forgot.. honestly I do"
He muttered, his fingers clutching Tristan's shirt.

"Don't be silly babe, a lot has happened, plus it's five months since we met, not found out the whole soulmate thing" the blonde reassured the Brummie.

Brad nodded; before nervously looking up at tris and asking :

"Yeah.. errrr when was that?"

Of course Tristan saw the funny side, and chuckled softly, pressing his face into the crook of his boyfriends neck.

"Oh sweetheart. What am I going to do with you?" Brad could feel him smiling into his skin.

"I'll make it up to you tris, count on it."
He knew what he was going to do.
He had never been so determined to do something in his life.

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Tris was in the shower, so brad decided the time was now. He grabbed his phone and backpack before slipping on some shoes. He tapped lightly on the bathroom door before announcing to tris he was popping down into town for half an hour, to which the older boy yelled back an "sure thing suger tits" which sent brad on his merry little way.

He sprinted down the stairs , grabbing his keys before slamming the door. He scurried down the drive to his little car, practically diving in to start the engine. He knew tris would be spending at least an hour in there, so he wanted his surprise ready for when they older lad was done.

Choosing a playlist to listen to, he revered out his drive, tapping his fingers on the wheel as he sped down the road to town, which was luckily only 10 minutes away. As he drove, he planned everything out to perfection m. He knew how he wanted it it work, so he just need to get back before Tristan was out.
He grew more and more inpatient as he pulled into a tight parking space, before leaping out the car, and slamming the door behind him, speed walking up towards the town centre.

Once he had entered the shopping centre, he realised he didn't really know what shop to look in. He'd never really bought anything like this before. Now, id love to tell you which shop he did in fact go in. But that would give away what he had planned out in his cute lil head.

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"£12.95, please" beamed the cashier, holding out her at hand while brad passed her the money.
Blushing furiously, brad took the bag, and steamed out the shop, trying his best to not trip over his own feet as he tried to power walk to his car. This proved a difficult task, as there were many people to dodge around, and eventually, brad found himself crashing into someone. Someone he'd definitely like to never crash into again.

"Careful there, baby, you don't want to ruin that pretty little face of yours" came an all too familiar, lazy snarl. Zayn. Brad tried and failed to hide his shopping bag from the taller lad.
"Well well well, what do you think you're doing with those?" His voice droned, a hand rubbing down his arm, causing brad to take multiple steps back.
"Excuse me, please" he muttered, looking at the floor. Zayn didn't move.
The boy could only think of Tristan and how this could potentially ruin the surprise, so in the end brad just pushed past the older boy with all his might, and practically sprinted down the high street. He didn't stop running until he reached the safety of his car, throwing the bag in the back and hopping in the front.

The drive home was done so illegally, speeding and running through two red lights. But at this point he didn't care. He kept his promises.

Once the curly haired boy got home, he was delighted to see that Tristan was still in the shower! Never had he thought he'd ever be greatful for him taking abnormally long.

He had just enough time to set everything up, making sure he looked perfect.

And there he stood, right by the door, waiting for his boyfriend.

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Brad perked up when he shower turn off, and Tristan's footsteps on the. Bathroom floor. The smaller boy tiptoed to his place, standing next to the bed, hands behind his back nervously.
He could head Tristan whistling to himself, and his heart started racing when the sound of the bathroom door being opened filled his ears. Tristan's footsteps were getting closer and closer before finally, the tall blonde was in the room.

Brad looked him right in the eyes. Tristan froze, his jaw dropping and his eyes widened.

Bradley couldn't help but bite his lip, twiddling his fingers together, rocking back and forth on his tiptoes.
Tristan looked amazing himself, his hair beautifully messed, water trickling down his chest, with nothing but a white town tied around his waist, showing of his distinctive v line.

Brad smirked a bit when he saw a mist of lust fill his boyfriends eyes as they slammed over brads body.

The curly headed boy had thrown in on of Tristan's shirts, engulfing his small frame, but that wasn't the best part.

Tristan didn't think he would ever forget seeing his blushing boyfriend stood in front of him, wearing a black, lacey thong.

"Hiya tris" brad giggled, looking down at his body.
Tristan's eyes were dark, his lips slightly open. He slowly made his way over to his boyfriend, who was stood there looking gorgeously slutty, all for him.

"You" he breathed, practically eye fucking brad. "Have no idea what I'm going to do to you."

He gently took brads jaw between his thumb and finger, kissing him Ina way brad had never been kissed before.

. "I hope you realise" Tristan said, breathlessly. "That I'm going to wreck you, sweetheart"

Brad had never felt more ready for anything in his life.

Sorry to leave you on a cliff hanger, but smut is going to be the majority of next chapter my friends ;)

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