⚠️ SMUT WARNING ⚠️This is the last SMUT scene of FRIENDS, so I made it extra 😜 I hope you enjoy it, you lil' naughty bunch.
"Are you ready?", I hear Brad ask me as I finish packing up for our 'weekend getaway' up north in the Lake District. It was James's idea to go spend a few days there, away from everything and everyone after the hectic year the boys had recording their new album and promoting it non-stop for the past months. I'm incredibly proud of the new music, and of the boys. They've poured their heart and soul into the album and truly deserve some time off. The girls and I all managed to get a few days off work, extending what was planned to be a weekend retreat into a five-day retreat, alone in the middle of woods. Tomorrow's also Brad and I's one year anniversary. Hard to believe that only a year ago we were in Bali, confessing our feelings to each other. So much has happened since then, with ups and downs but we've never been closer than what we are now. I think a part of me always knew Brad's the one, and it only took a few years and a big drama to finally admit it to myself. But even though I'm excited to spend time with everyone, the fact that Brad has been acting off the past few weeks and seems to have completely forgotten about our anniversary is bothering me more than I'd like to admit. But I know how busy he's been lately with the promotion of the new album, so I can't really be upset about the fact that he forgot the date. Why does it matter anyway? It's only one of many more anniversaries we'll get to celebrate together. Now as to why he's been acting weird lately, hopefully it's only the stress of the album and nothing else. I quickly zip up my suitcase and turn around to face Brad who just reached me. His arms snake around my waist as he pulls me closer to him, his eyes scanning every inch of my face, a happy smile on his lips.
"I love you", he says, one of his hands moving from my waist to grab a strand of my hair and putting it behind my hear. "Fuck, I really do, Jones", he adds as he continues to look at me as if I'm the most precious thing in the world. I'm definitely never gonna get tired of the way he looks at me.
"What's up with you?", I ask with a soft laugh, surprised at his sudden outburst of affection - not that I'm complaining.
"What?", he exclaims with a scoff. "A guy can't tell his girlfriend he loves her? Well I'll stop saying..." he starts to add, but I cut him off by grabbing the material of his sweater and pulling him towards me before placing my lips on his.
"I love you too", I say after detaching myself from him, a satisfied smile hanging from my lips.
"Alright, let's go before I undress you right now", he says before he grabs my suitcase still laying on the bed and starts walking towards the living room.
"What would be wrong with that?", I tease him as I follow him there. Brad gives me a 'don't tempt me' look before opening the front door and going towards the car. Just as I'm about to follow him, my phone starts ringing, the name 'Mom' displaying on the screen. I quickly pick up and bring the phone to my ear.
"Hi mom, we're about to leave, can I call you back later?", I say as I grab the rest of my stuff and start making my way to the car.
"Oh I thought you'd be there by now", she answers and I wonder how she knew what time we were supposed to leave. "Well I just wanted to tell you to have a great time with Bradley", she adds, making me laugh.
"Mom you know the guys will be there too, right?", I answer, still laughing at her weird comment.
"Right, yes, of course", she quickly answers while I sit on the passenger seat next to Brad. "Then enjoy your time with everyone".
"Thanks, mom", I answer, giving Brad a 'my mom's having a moment' kind of look. "Okay gotta go, I'll call you later".
"That's okay, I know you'll be busy", she answers, making me give Brad another one of those looks. Why is everyone behaving so weirdly lately? Is there a full moon going on or something?
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FRIENDS - BWS
Fanfiction"Don't even try to deny it", she spat at me. "I see the way you look at Brad, the way you talk to him as if you two are the only ones in the room. You're constantly around him, craving his attention. It's pathetic". "Wow, I'm pathetic? Yet I'm not t...