Bronnor (One Shots)

Lost Phone

It's been a stressful week and they know it perfectly. Haven't got home yet.

At 11:00 am James, Connor and Tristan went down to the swimming pool, leaving Brad sleeping in peace like it's been the last two days.

After almost one hour and a half, they all headed to their respective hotel rooms, Tristan and Connor headed to their shared one as James headed to his and Brad's one.

He stepped into the room and lay down on bed as he grabbed the tv remote control to turn it on, lowered the volume to not wake Brad up and then started changing channels to only find nothing.

Ten minutes later, someone banged on the door making Brad get up from bed to open it.

"Morning, Con. What's the matter?"

"Do you know if my phone is here?"

"Why would it be here?"

"Maybe James hid it from me."

"Why would he do that for?"

"I'm not sure if he has it or if I lost it."

"Well, you may wanna look for it or wait for James to come out of the bathroom."

"Think I'm gonna wait. Oh, will you call me?"

"How do you pretend I'll do that if you don't have your phone?"

"For that exact reason."

"Good point. Wait a second."

After finding out that Connor lost his phone, both gave up and Brad went back to bed, taking his phone and getting in the sheets. Seconds later, Brad invited Connor to lie down with him.

"Come over here, Con."

Connor did as told. He lay down with Brad feeling terrible for losing his phone.

"Hey, don't be sad. Once we get home, I'll go with you to buy a new phone. For now, what about if we watch random videos on my phone?"

"Thanks, B. Why not? Must be fun."

As soon as James walked out of the bathroom, he saw both of his friends on Brad's bed laughing at whatever they were watching. Clearly, they were having lots of fun because none of them seemed to notice that James was already putting on his clothes. Both were laughing uncontrollably until the phone Brad was holding fell down on his face which made Connor laugh even more.

"You're an idiot, Brad." Connor said as he kissed Brad's nose to make him feel better.

Brad pulled Connor into a hug, cuddling him. Then, slowly, his hands travelled through the blond dyed hair of his friend to stroke it. Connor pulled their bodies closer together, leaning his head on Brad's left arm, looking into his eyes.

"Hope I'm not interrupting." James said making both boys turn to look at him without letting go of each other.

"You do interrupt a bit." Brad joked.

"Alright. I'm outta here."

"No need to, man." Connor said.

"And feel like I'm third wheeling? No, thanks. Get on with your cuddle session."

James walked out of the room leaving both boys lying on the bed hugging each other completely forgetting how they ended up like that. Well, that was until Brad reminded Connor why he was there with him.

"You didn't ask James about your phone."

"God, Brad!"

"What?"

"Way to ruin the moment."

"Now wha-"

"I'd already forgotten about it. Why'd you have to remind me?"

"I'm sorry."

"Forget it. Something good came out of it."

"Oh, yeah?"

"And I think I like it too much."

"So do I." Brad pulled him closer to himself to hug him tightly. Soon that embrace became softer. They both fell asleep in each other's arms.