𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 ❛fuck you, simpson!❜ ❛my pleasure, babe❜ © hairtoolong

A Bradley Simpson x OC Story **SMUTS** Joe manages the band The Vamps, and he decides to bring in an assistant after their 2 year break - his niece, Luka. When she turns up at their house as their new assistant, they are completely blindsighted, and Brad in particular doesn't like the new arrangement. Will he learn to live with her? Will he learn to like her? ----------------------------- "I mean.." he whispered, a stark contrast to the loud anger that was just in the room, as he thought about his next words carefully. "Maybe someone in this house didn't like the idea of you leaving with another guy, because... because they wanted you to leave with them." She felt her body grow hot as she looked at him. "Brad.." She said quietly as he just stared at her, his eyes vulnerable but his body standing tense in front of her. "Are...what are you saying?" "I.." He breathed in deeply, then he just thought, fuck it. This was his shot. Standing alone in a room together, just admitting that he wanted to be with her, if she was going to reject him, might as well be now. Might as well be in style. ----------------------------- #1 in bradsimpson #2 in thevampsimagines #4 in bradleysimpson #1 in thevampsband #1 in thevamps #1 in bradsimpsonsmut #1 in bradleywillsimpson

"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 the one feeling threatened by my boyfriend's best friend, am I?", I answered as she looked at me with eyes full of aversion. I had never felt more hatred towards me than at this moment. "Look, I don't know where this is coming from, but you're wrong, I'm happy with Jay". [...] "Wouldn't it be unfortunate if Jay were to hear about how you have to fake it in bed?" My heart sank at the sound of what she had just said. Brad had told her. He had told her the most intimate secret I had shared with him. "What do you think you're achieving by doing this?" I asked, swallowing down my tears. "You're gonna get dumped as soon as Brad hears about this". "But that's the thing, he won't know about this conversation, 'cause that would mean your precious boyfriend will hear about your little secret". [...] I had so many things I wanted to tell Brad, or more like yell at him. But I couldn't, because once again, that would have meant he'd know about Ash's blackmail. And I knew she'd go forward with her threats if I told anything to him. I was facing a wall. Whatever I decided to do, I would end up losing. If I told Brad about my conversation with Ashley, I'd lose Jay. But for her to keep her mouth shut and for me to keep Jay, I'd have to give up my friendship with Brad. But how good of a friendship was it anyway? A best friend wouldn't go tell all your deepest secrets to random people. No, a best friend wouldn't make fun of you like that. Based on my Instagram text story FRIENDS | @thevampsarecalling.

𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐍 ❝your body is a weapon and it rips me up inside❞

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Olivia O'Neill is the little sister to Joe O'Neill who is the manager to The Vamps, New Hope Club and The Tide. Joe and Olivia are completely opposite Joes hard working and devoted and Olivia just sails through life with a hateful attitude towards love. Joe believes if Olivia comes to work for him in London she'll stop this rebellious behaviour and start looking after herself but when she meets Bradley Simpson she immediately hits it off with him but neither of them believe in love so they become something a lot more simpler, of course behind Joes back. But how long can you keep up the hateful act when you meet the only person in the world who understands you? Not very long.

Just as the title says imagines about Brad Simpson, contains smut. Hope you enjoy

Bradley Simpson From The Vamps imagines! All imagines will include Y/N meaning you. Enjoy!

These are BWS imagines! I will always give credit 💋

SEQUEL TO FRIENDS; "I don't know who you are anymore.. we're not lovers, we're not friends, we're just... strangers." "I'll take that."