8. "Problem"

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It's been five days since that "kiss" Brad and I had and to be honest I didn't stop to think about it. All I think about is what would happen if it actually was the real kiss and how would it feel. I wonder how I even passed my exam that I had yesterday when I've been completely out of this world.

The moment I left Birmingham, all my obligations hit me and through whole week I was busy so I just wanted Friday afternoon as soon as possible. And here it is, finally.
I ate, showered and after all turned TV on so I could enjoy movie night. Free time became unknown noun for me. I scrolled through channels and only film that was there was "Titanic".

I sighed because everytime I watch it, it makes me a bit furious because on that damn door two people would fit perfectly, but no, why would they when Jack can simply die. However, I started to watch it again but not for long since I heard door bell. I hardly got up thinking who could it be since I don't remember I called anyone over. As soon as I opened doors, I frozed in place.

"Surprise!" Voices said in unison while I just stood there awkwardly. My mom, Anne-Marie and Nat stood at my doorway. And no, I didn't invite them.
"Hi" was all I could say.
"We really surprised you, we can tell by your face expression." My mom said as she hugged me which Anne-Marie and Nat followed.
I motioned them to walk inside and followed them inside.

"Your mom said you would be happy to see us." Nat said smiling which caused me to look at my mom who had that Lily-put-a-smile-on-your-face face and instantly I did that.
"Yeah, I am happy but just surprised a bit." I said moving to the kitchen and asking them if they want something to drink. They of course, agreed for tea so I started to prepare it. As I put water in kettel, I heard door bell again.

"It is Bradley. I will open." Mom yelled and at first I thought I heard her wrong so I left the kitchen to see to who the hell is she opening doors. And there he was, Bradley, in grey sweatpants and white Stussy hoodie.
I didn't even bother to say hi to him, so I just shook my head in disbelieve and went back in kitchen.

"Lily, look who is here." My mom said obviously expecting me to come and welcome my guest but I stayed in the kitchen.
"Don't worry, I'll go and greet her." I heard Brads voice which somehow made my heart beats faster.
"I didn't raise her to behave like that." My mom said in louder voice so I can hear it. I just rolled my eyes at that statement.
"I know you didn't. Maybe her hormones rule her." He said at which my mom chuckled while I was boiling. Did he seriously mention my hormones?

As soon as he entered the kitchen, I welcomed him with a glare.
"Hello to you too." He said as he sat at the chair at the kitchen island while I was finishing tea and leaving the kitchen so I can give women tea.
"What exactly is your problem?" I yelled whispered as I came back to kitchen since Brad and I have to have some talk.
"My problem? Darling, I am problem free." He said smiling at me.
"My ass." I mumbled to myself.
"It could be my problem if you would stop acting as a heart cold lady." He said not moving smile which was melting me inside, but of course I will not let him know that.

"Y-you, ugh." I sighed desperately since he again left me speechless which never happens but obviously around Bradley damn Will Simpson it happens more then often.
"Someone is speechless. Again." Brad smirked as he got up from the chair.
"Please, just stay away from me." I said as I almost ran out of the kitchen. I am not ready to have him close to my face or anything similar.

"So what brings you here?" I said as I saw my mom, Anne-Marie and Nat talking in the living room.
"We thought that we could spend some time together. Exploring London after a long time. A little girly trip." Anne-Marie said.
"So that's explains why Brad is with you" I stated with a chuckle which caused all of them to laugh except Brad who luckily didn't hear what I said since he came next to me when we already started to laugh.

"What is so funny?" Brad asked confused.
"Lily asked us why are we here and mom said that we came for a little girly trip." Nat tried to stop herself from laughing but failed miserably.
"and then Lily said that's the reason why you came with us." causing all of us to burst in laugh once again while Brad looked rather more than pissed off.

He glared at me and with that I stopped laughing immediately. I felt like a little child when it does something forbbiden.
"It looks like you two have some talking to do." My mom smiling said as she got up to take her purse.
"Wait, where are you going?" I asked as Nat and Anne-Marie followed my moms action.
"We will just see around while you two work it out." Anne-Marie said with a smile. Before I could even say something, they went outside.

"Look what you've done." I said as I shook my head taking tea cups and going in the kitchen.
"I've done nothing." Brad said raising his voice.
"Yeah, yeah, you are innocent." I said not even looking at him.
"You are the one who started this." Brad said.
"Me? You are the one who doesn't know what joke means." I said looking at him and I swear to God, looking in his eyes made my knees weak.

"In between lines you called me a girl, infront of my mom, my sister and your mom." He said running his hand through his hair making it messy and it was hella hot, I have to admit.
"Oh I am sorry. I hurted your manhood. Once again." I said with sarcastic smile plastered on my face. Before I could say anything else, I felt Brads strong arms around my waist who lifted me onto the kitchen island.

"What ar-" words didn't leave my lips because Brad's lips didn't allow that. He pulled my body closer to his body and I instantly wrapped my legs around his body while he firmly held his hands pressed against my lower back. His curls were touching my forehead and I slid my hands into fluffy curls of his.

"Brad" I barely said as I moved his lips from mine which made him to look at me. Brown eyes were staring not into my eyes, more like into my soul.
"Fuck it." I said starting to kiss him like there is no tomorrow. It felt so good.

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