He's Moving In // Braddison

TwentyThree.

~ addison pov

"Bryce, baby, I really have to get to bed.." I frowned as I stood from the couch, pulling on Bryce as I had been asking him to come to bed for the past fifteen minutes. I had studied all day and had just closed my books to be able to spend some time with the boys. But as they had just put on a movie, I knew I couldn't stay out here for that long. So I bugged Bryce to come join me to sleep, always needing him.  He finally stood up with me, saying goodbye to the boys before leading me to his bedroom.

It was only ten at night, but tomorrow was my last final at nine in the morning, so I needed all of the sleep I could get. As always, my father believed me to be at Mads' place, but sleeping in Bryce's arms made me feel a comfort that I needed the night before my last exam. Even though we had been sleeping together at our home as well, I didn't want the stress of possibly getting caught during finals week.. so I came to Sway instead.

We both changed into comfortable clothing to sleep, usually always opting for PAU merch. Once we were ready for bed, we laid down, Bryce immediately pulling me into his arms. I rested my head on his chest as I hugged him, feeling calm while Bryce rubbed my back. He knew how stressed I had been all week, but he was so supportive of me always and that was something I appreciated.

We spoke about random topics to distract me, before he mentioned that he wanted to drive me to my final exam tomorrow. "I'll drive you so I can pick you up right after and we can go brunch.. I miss being able to take my girlfriend out!" He said cutely, making the butterflies in my tummy go insane.

I blushed as I just nodded, not being able to say no to that. I also missed being able to go on random dates with my baby. "I do have to be home by 4 though when my father gets home, I promised him a conversation.." I said, being reminded of the promise I had made to my father.

I knew he had been wanting to have a conversation with me about Bryce for a while now, but since I had a stressful week, we had decided to delay it. I couldn't fetch for any more excuses though, tomorrow was the day that I would speak to him. Although I was afraid, I had to do it already. I didn't want to feel like I had to hide Bryce for any longer.

Bryce kissed my forehead before looking into my eyes, asking me if I was ready to speak to my father. He knew how much I didn't want to have this conversation either.. but it was necessary. And I refused to not show Bryce off for the holidays. So I nodded, letting him know that it was long overdue. "It will be difficult at first.. but my father will see how happy you make me, that is all that matters."

It was true. I was his little girl, I would always be. But no matter what, all he ever wanted was to see me happy. And Bryce made me happy.. he made me so fucking happy. And my father would see that. So even if I was nervous, I knew that this would all make sense to him.. or at least I really hoped so.

"Well no matter what baby, I won't love you any less. I am here if you need anything.. I just hope that Monty will approve because I know how much he means to you.." My father meant the absolute world to me, he was right. When you lose one parent, that kind of just happens.. your whole life depends on your parent that is alive. He became my best friend, my biggest supporter in life and my savior. But becoming an adult, he also taught me how to be independent, make my own decisions and fight for what I wanted. And that was exactly what I would do.

I chose Bryce.

And I would choose him over and over again.

The way that Bryce made me feel couldn't compare to the highest euphoria on this planet. He made me feel invincible, like I could do anything as long as he held my hand in his. I loved him, I was falling in love with him.. and I could see a future for us. If my father loved me, which I knew he did, he would see all of this and accept us.