Coffee Cups and Onion Rings || Brad Simpson (The Vamps) Fanfiction

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I can't just choose who I love.

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After Brad closed the trunk, Noah shyly held her elbow with her other hand, looking at Brad as he was about to walk away to the front.

"Hey, uh, Brad?" Noah asked Brad, who stopped and looked at her eyes, which hypnotized him willingly.

"I've actually been meaning to tell you something," Noah said in a sweet, floaty tone, causing Brad to swallow the lump in his throat. Noah subtly licked her lips before biting her lip, causing Brad to feel uncomfortable yet aroused at the same time.

"Uh, w-what is it?" Brad said nervously as Noah batted her eyelashes at him. He grew more and more self-conscious as she walked towards him with gentle steps.

"Did you know that you look cute when you're nervous?" Noah said, then Brad shyly rubbed the back of his neck. Obviously, Noah had that effect on him.

It didn't help that he was attracted to her the first time that they saw each other.

"Erm...thank you, I guess...?" Brad said, seemingly unsure of his answer, then Noah rubbed his arm back and forth, stopping Brad's breathing as Noah approached his ear.

"You should do it more," Noah whispered in Brad's ear, causing him to gulp nervously. Noah couldn't believe that her plan was falling into action, and, before Brad could even stop her, Noah took the keys from his hand and ran away from Brad, who just realized what she had done.

"Hey, give them back!" Brad said, then Noah shook her head and stuck her tongue out as they chased each other around the car, with Brad wanting to get the keys and Noah squeezing them hard in her hand.

When Brad was able to catch up with her, Noah quickly put the keys inside her bra, causing Brad to stop in his tracks and stare at her in defeat.

"I bet you don't want to get the keys from there," Noah said, then Brad frowned.

"What's it going to take for me to have them back?" Brad asked Noah, who crossed her arms in front of her with a smirk.

"You're not having them back. I'm going to drive us home," Noah said, then Brad rolled his eyes.

"You could've just told me instead of making me run around like an idiot only to look at y-your chest area..." Brad said, his confidence getting more and more tarnished as he spoke.

"And what would you have said if I asked that?"

"No, of course. Now give them back," Brad said, then Noah gave him a frown as she walked towards the driver's side, opening the door and climbing in before Brad could catch up with her.

"Noah Katherine, I swear to god--" Brad said, then Noah took the keys out of her bra and put them in the ignition, turning the engine on while smirking at him.

"Sorry, Brad. Looks like either I leave you here or you get in the car right now," Noah said, then Brad sighed as he walked around the car and sat next to Noah, who was now smiling at him.

"You're a tad bit competitive, you know that?" Brad said, then Noah laughed.

"Anything to get my way, Bradley," Noah said as he put his seatbelt on, then Brad looked at her as they started to move forward.

"I don't even get you, Noah. Normal people would just steal the keys then go. Why'd you have to put on a little...show?" Brad asked, then Noah glanced at him before chuckling.

"Because, Brad, where's the fun in that? I like joking around with people, in case you haven't noticed," Noah said, then Brad rolled his eyes and slumped on his seat, registering the fact that she was a better driver than him.