Brad knows that he feels something special about his blonde best friend, and everything flipped after one time that they couldn't control themselves...

'It was like the blonde was obsessed with unmasking the younger boy, like it was now his own personal mission to unravel the boy's layers just so he could learn everything there was to know about him. Honestly, Tristan had to admit, Bradley Simpson was intriguing, a mystery just waiting to be solved and he wanted to be the first one to experience the real Bradley Simpson, whoever he may be.' OR The one where Brad has no emotions and Tristan is fed up with it.

in which tristan is the only one who can make brad's forty-two-beats-a-minute heart race.

in which there are a lot of things tristan doesn't know about himself, but when he finds an unconscious boy in the trunk of his car, it may lead him to finding out who he really is.

"I know I'm a bad influence, But now so are you."

"I'm so glad you're okay Tristan!" I ran up and hugged him. "Thank you but who are you?" "I'm brad ...you don't know me?" I asked there standing frozen. "Nope should I?"

"Why do you look at Tristan like that when you love me?" or where Bradley's girlfriend knows whats up and Bradley swears hes straight.

Bradley Simpson is just an average sixteen year old who faces one of those cliché school issues of falling in love with their teacher, his music teacher just so happens to be Mr Evans. (Disclaimer - A/U where Brad is sixteen and Tristan is twenty three and this story will deal with some sensitive issues)