Brad took the male in front of him in.
He was tall, taller than Brad and even taller than James. He was wearing a white shirt with tight black jeans and a black blazer.
"Hey man." James suddenly said and held his hand to Tristan who shook it with a smirk that made Brad's stomach churn in excitement.
Brad suddenly noticed that all attention was on him so he quickly cleared his throat and held out his hand as well. "I'm Bradley." He introduced himself and watched another breathtaking smirk forming on the blonde's face.
"Hi Brad." He said and grabbed his outstretched hand, giving the back a gentle kiss.
"Oh jesus Tristan." Kirstie groaned.
"Stop flirting with everything you see." She scolded and Tristan only shrugged.
"What can I say? I can't resist beautiful faces."
He said with that cheeky smile of his and Brad couldn't help but return it with one of his own.
James and Kirstie started talking to each other and Tristan and Brad politely joined the conversation.
The two soon decided to go to the bar together and Brad felt nervous to be alone with the sexy blonde in front of him. He was never nervous so what was this sexy man doing to him?
"So why are you here Brad?" Tristan asked the brunette and Brad looked over at him. "I'm actually searching for... something." He said and the blonde titled his head to the side, showing his confusion.
"And what is that exactly?"
"Well, I don't know to be honest."
Brad answered with a nervous laugh as he realized how ridiculous he must sound.
"I feel like I haven't really been living you know? Like, I've never felt alive if you know what I mean."
Brad tried to explain himself and watched the confused expression on the blonde's face turning into the smug one Brad loved to see on his sharp features.
"You're searching for a kick huh? A rush of adrenaline, a thrill to feel alive."
While talking Tristan gradually came a bit closer to the brunette, his voice dropping into what was almost whisper.
"Yeah. Exactly." Brad said and looked up into the piercing blue eyes of his gorgeous companion.
Tristan smirked, his eyes almost gleaming with confidence as he leaned forward and whispered into Brad's ear.
"I can give you that if you want me to."
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Good boy - Tradley
Fanfiction(THIS IS 100% FICTIONAL) Short Story Brad has been feeling empty, like something is missing but he can't place what exactly it is. But when he meets a mysterious blonde will he really be able to help him just like he said he could? Should he let h...
