FRIENDS - BWS

1 | Family Brunch

A/N: This book has been edited.

Saturday. I have been dreading this day for weeks and here we are. The day I have a double date with my boyfriend, my best friend and his girlfriend. Why the lack of motivation you ask? It's just a double date after all. I wish it was that simple. Unfortunately my boyfriend Jay and my best friend Brad don't get along. At all. I usually try not to have them both in the same room at the same time but unfortunately Brad's girlfriend has been begging him for a double date with us and of course he bowed. He would do anything she asks for anyways. Oh did I forget to mention I can't stand Brad's girlfriend either? So here we are, at the dawn of a magical night. Note the sarcasm. Ashley, Brad's girlfriend, is one of the most annoying person on the planet. Self-obsessed, fake and over the top controlling with him. She's a real life cliché of those rich spoiled frat girls you see on TV. A real life Regina George if you will. Rings a bell? But despite her fake nails, fake hair, fake eyelashes, fake laugh (way too high pitched) and fake boobs (well not officially but come on, who has perfect boobs like that?), I surprisingly always manage to smile and not lose my temper with her. Even at moments when I want to pluck her hair extensions out and make her eat them. Yes, even then I remain calm and polite by respect for B. Because if he chose her, he must have his reasons. Even though I really can't figure out what those reasons are. And then there's B, who literally hates my boyfriend Jay for some reason. Since the very first day I introduced them he feels the duty to make everyone know how much he despises him, and especially the latter. And obviously after trying his best yet failed efforts to get Brad to like him, Jay finally gave up and it's been lots of very low level insults between them ever since. I hate seeing the two people I love most hating each other like that. I wish we could all hang out together on a regular basis like normal people but that's simply not possible. So you now understand better why I don't want to go on that double date today. It's gonna suck.

I lie in bed, scrolling on my Instagram feed, looking at pictures Brad shared of him and his band mates, James, Con and Tris, teasing the upcoming tour. I can't help the smile forming on my lips at the sight of the pictures. I feel this sense of pride every time I look at them as a band. Being in Brad's life since we were eight years old, I have been a part of every stage of his life, through the discovery of his love for music to the day he received that fateful Facebook message from James, up until today when their band The Vamps is known pretty much all around the world. I really couldn't be any prouder of Brad or the rest of the band.

I am stopped in my contemplation of the pictures by a hand that comes resting on my face, making me smile at the contact and I quickly start licking it to get it off me.

"Gross", a deep, husky morning voice says next to me. The hand quickly leaves my face, and I turn towards the person lying next to me who's now wiping his hand on the bed sheets.

"Morning", I say, smiling at his barely awake face. I move closer to him and place a kiss on his lips, hoping to wake him up. Just as I attempt to turn around to get up, I'm pulled back to bed and trapped in a strong pair of arms.

"Where do you think you're going?", he says a smirk on his lips. His hands travel down to my butt, pulling me even closer to him.

"Babe, I need to go take a shower. We're having brunch with my parents today, remember?", I answer knowing exactly what he has in mind.

"We have plenty of time", Jay says before planting a trail of kisses down my neck. "And I need motivation for what you're making me do tonight", he finishes, slipping his hand under my pyjamas top and softly caressing my breasts. Ugh. That stupid double date. Jay's as excited to spend the evening with Brad as I am to spend it with Ashley.

"You have ten minutes", I answer before removing my top and letting it drop to the floor, unveiling my bare breast. It doesn't take long before Jay's lips are on them, covering them with kisses, and trailing down to my lower abdomen. He slowly removes my panties before bringing his attention back to my face where he connects his lips with mine. We deepened the kiss, letting our tongues play together. A second later I feel his hand on my breast again, caressing it before slowly making its way down to my now exposed heat. My breathing becomes increasingly jerky as excitement and desire takes over my body, and I start to moan his name under the touch of his fingers, making him aware he's the one making me feel that way. Only a moment later, I bite my lip, letting him know I'm about to climax, the same way I do every single time we have sex. Even though I'm not about to. Even though I'm far from it.