You wake up from a loud crash coming from the kitchen. You turn around to look at Brad, but he isn't there, so you guess that the sound came from him. You go to the bathroom and do your morning routine, and then grab one of Brad's hoodies as it was a very cold winter morning and you are only in your underwear. Going downstairs, you start to notice the smell of pancakes and coffee, your favourite combination for breakfast. You notice that Brad is kinda stressed, trying to gather the broken pieces from the bowl he has just broken.
-Need some help?- you ask, and he turns around, giving you a warm smile.
-It was supposed to be a susprise- he pouts, making your heart skip a beat. -I'm sorry for waking you up like this, I was going to - you cut him off slowly kissing his lips.
-It's okay love, don't worry- you say, looking at his eyes, knowing that little gesture always killed him. -I love you- he says while looking at you as you were the most precious thing in the world.
-I love you too bear-
a/n sorry for this short chapter, I thought it was perfect this short. Hope you like it anyways ;)
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Bradley Will Simpson imagines
FanfictionSooo as I sucked at writting a whole story about Bradley, I want to see if I'm goood at writting imagines.... maybe.. The tittle says it all. Enjoyyyy