"This place is amazing, Y/N! What will we do here?" Brad squeals in excitement.
"Well, we won't stay here for long." Y/N says as she looks around.
"Then what will we do here?" Brad whines like a child. Y/N glances at him and chuckles at how ridiculous he's being right now.
"We're going to the spa." Y/N says as she enters one of the spas with Brad trailing behind her like a lost puppy.
"But why?" Brad groans in annoyance. "We don't need this stuff. Especially me."
"Bradley, honey, everyone needs a spa day. Besides, you don't look your best. No offense. You look stressed and you need to unwind a bit. We both need this, okay?" Y/N says as she gets money from her wallet, but Brad has other plans.
"You don't have to pay for me all the time. I can pay for my own." Brad tells her as he smiles at the cashier lady and hands him his money.
"If you say so." Y/N shrugs and pays for herself.
*
"What are they doing to my face?" Brad asks innocently as the employee gives him a facial.
"You're getting a facial like me." Y/N chuckles lightly.
"What's it for? I'm gorgeous."
"Don't be full of yourself, Simpson. Even the most handsome men need facials from time to time to have clear skin and all that." Y/N says. "Blake and I do facials every month." she adds.
"Well, I'm not Blake. However, this is relaxing. So, I might just do it too. Not every month like you lovebirds, but you get it." Brad chuckles.
"Let's get a massage too! And an actual bath. This would be the most relaxing day ever." Y/N smiles.
"That sounds like fun!" Brad smiles.
*
The spa treatment and all the relaxing stuff are finally over. Obviously after all that, the two became very hungry.
They went to a little café and immediately sat down in a booth by the window sill. It was a beautiful scenery and Brad didn't pass up the opportunity to take pictures on his brand new phone. After all, he wants to look back on these memories after the trip is done.
The waiter comes and asks to take their orders. Brad just wanted a muffin and tea whilst Y/N wanted a pasta and an iced tea. A few minutes later, their food arrives and they quickly start munching on them.
"This pasta is so good!" Y/N says in delight. She's pleased that the food was worth paying for, considering that the food in the café is quite expensive.
"I wish I could say the same, but I got a muffin instead." Brad lightly chuckles. "This muffin tastes really good! You should try it next time you come here."
"Are you implying that the next time I'm here, it's just me? Of course I'm still bringing you! We can also bring Blake and George. You and George are close friends now, right?" Y/N asks with a smile on her face. She loves it when new friends of hers get along with her old friends.
Brad just nods, because his mouth is full. "Alright. At least you've got two people on your contacts now. If you can't reach me, you can always call George. He's on his phone 24/7. Always active on Twitter, tweeting about the Lord." Y/N giggles softly.
"Well, he's God's biggest fan." Brad shrugs. "There's a special seat for him in heaven, I'm sure of that."
"I agree."
They continue to eat their food in a comfortable silence, enjoying the moment and the scenery around them. Just then, they get interrupted by a waiter with an apologetic smile on his face. He clearly didn't want to disturb the two, but he had something to do.
"Um, excuse me? I'm sorry for disturbing you. I would just like to inform you that here's a plate of chips." the waiter says, putting the plate on their table.
"We didn't order this, did we?" Y/N asks Brad nervously. Brad shakes his head in confusion, meaning neither of them ordered that.
"Oh, silly me. It's already been paid for." The waiter chuckles.
"By who?" Brad asks.
"By the lovely girl over there." The waiter says as he points at the girl looking at Brad with a shy smile and waves at him a little. "She fancies you, mate."
"Oh." Brad blushes. He's never had someone fancy him before. This is a first for him. In a polite way, he smiles at the girl, waves at her, and mouths a little 'thank you' to her to show his gratitude.
"So she fancies you, huh?" Y/N smirks.
"Shut up, Y/N. You fancy Blake and you're scared to admit that." Brad fires back with a laugh.
"I'm not going to deny it but I'm not going to say anything either. After all, I am scared to admit it." Y/N laughs.
The two continue to enjoy their meal before paying and gathering things so that they can catch an early train to their next destination.
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A/N: been awhile huh?
But I've got chapters ready for you all so I hope it's worth the wait ahaha
I also, I'm not used to using 'chips' bc I'm used to saying 'fries' sksksks
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