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just-my-type-x · 9 months

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I want to write something with Brad these upcoming days because i miss writing and also i miss him, so if u have any ideas, drop them in my inbox (would love some smut too)

I would love to combine the ideas for an imagine// you work for the vamps and the reader and Brad start to notice they’re falling for each other

Most Feels Aren't Temporary

Based on these requests and on the songs Temporary by 6lack and Right Now by The Vamps

It's not an unknown fact for the Vamps team that Brad and I dated in my high school years. Even tho his career was taking off at that moment, we knew how to manage our relationship and we knew how to make the most of it. We decided to end our relationship in my first year of uni, when i was 19, the lack of interaction being too much for both of us. No more birthday show ups, no more show ups in important moments of each other's lives. He missed my graduation, i missed their biggest festival they played because of exams. It's safe to say we knew we were the right people at the wrong time, which broke both of our hearts to admit, but it was for the better.

But in life there are no coincidences. After i finished college, i met with the impediment of not knowing what path to take in life, i had no idea what job i wanted, i had no idea what was right for me anymore. I kept talking to Kirstie even after Brad and I parter ways, thing that helped me keep in touch with the band also and i couldn't be happier to see that we worked on our misunderstandings. Later the same year i finished college, Joe offered me a job as a PR assistant, as he didn't want to make the job public and he knew i could handle the boys in the best way.

It's been 5 years and I've upgraded from assistant to manager, but I'm glad i don't get crashed by the boys doing stupid stuff that goes out to the fans. Well maybe once or twice a month, but nothing outrageous.

"Hey", Brad smiles at me as he enters my office

"Hey", i lay back on my desk chair and look at his sleepy face

"Did you sleep in here last night?", he laughs as he checks the clock on my desk. It's barely 8 in the morning

"No, smart pants, i got in here earlier because i needed to get a report done for Joe. I can't work on reports on the road because i get sick", i close my laptop and pick up my documents, Brad helping with placing the chair close to my desk

"I know", he offers me a quick smile before yawning. "I didn't know why i couldn't pick you up from your home. When Joe told me you're here, i almost told him to give you days off just because", he motions to his head and mimics and explosion. I laugh at his words and i push the exit door with my shoulder.

"You didn't have to pick me up, i could drive myself to the airport.", i sigh when i drop everything in the backseat of the car, almost bumping into Brad as he comes by my side to help me with my stuff.

"No, put it like this please, at the first sudden break, this goes to shit", he rambles as he keeps repositioning my laptop and my bag in a way to keep them in place.

"But if you put them like this, if you hit the breaks all of a sudden, by backpack is going to get the laptop to shit", i roll my eyes as i reposition my things as well, but Brad's hands take mine away. It's the first time i realise how close we are, our shoulders and arms touching each other, our faces mere centimeters apart. His hands hold mine for a little while, as we take in each other's features. His dark chocolate eyes trace my face, piercing through my own and making me hold my breath. I watch his mouth slightly smiling, causing me to blush and smile back. His pink lips make me reminisce on the old days, a quick memory of us on a date coming to my mind.

We were on the rooftop of a skyscraper right outside of London, where the light pollution isn't as big as in other parts of the city. We were cuddled up, I was resting my head on his chest, while his arms were wrapped around me. As the night went on, the meteor shower we were waiting for finally took place. Tired and pretty cold, we both got up and watched millions of rocks light up small portions of the sky. I wasn't paying attention to Brad at all anymore, but he cupped my face and kissed me hard, like I'd runaway if he backed away. The kiss grew to be a passionate one, leaving us breathless and needy for more.

"I want this kind of show when i propose to you", he said, surprised by his own words

"What if it takes another 50 years?", i laugh, never looking away from his eyes, that were more sparkling than any falling star or meteor shower.

"That, i did not think through. Are they so rare?", we both bursted out laughing and continued to watch the sky light up every now and then.

His smirk grows wider as my stare is still on his lips.

"Thinking about something naughty?", Brad tries to joke, but he clears his throat right after. I just nod and take my hands away.

I take a deep breath, careful not to show any more emotion than the one i definitely did. "If i tell you what i was thinking about, you wouldn't be able to drive straight", i wink at him and take a seat in the passenger seat.

"Uh", he stops in his tracks and can't say anything else, so he just shakes his head laughing and getting behind the wheel.

The drive to the airport is silent and i can't ignore the past few months of me working with The Vamps, especially with Brad. 5 years ago, when i started, it was so easy to be around him, but i also blame it on the fact that i was so focused on my job and pleasing everyone, that i was basically unapproachable. Joe took me to the side and told me that I'm slowly becoming an workaholic and that i should also take some free time, have fun with the band while I'm at it.

I slowly grew out of my fear of Brad and i not getting along, but he was the one to actually show and help me that our past will not define our friendship then or in the foreseeable future. However, the past few weeks had been different. When i get to the studio with the boys, I'm welcomed by a cup of my favourite coffee and a curly head that's all smiley and in a good mood, only to miss out on a few days of accompanying them and Tris, James or Con to say how Brad was a menace because he didn't agree on anything with them. Being the overthinker that i am, i started to ask myself why he would act like that, only because I'm not there.

Slowly, Brad's gestures towards me made the usual butterflies that i feel in the pit of my stomach every time i see him go even wilder, which wasn't exactly what i wanted. If it didn't work out the first time, it doesn't work the second time either, right?

"Ready for Norway?", James asks as he pulls me in a hug.

"I'm always ready for travelling", i smile as wide as possible, my excitement making everyone laugh. "And i love Norway a lot, i missed visiting it", i look towards Brad who winks at me.

"Oh, you've been there before?", Kirstie's excited tone of voice leaves a bittersweet taste in my soul as i can't match her excitement on this one.

"We went there for our 3 year anniversary. After our european tour.", Brad answers before i get the chance and i look down at my Nikes

"As you can see it's been ages since my last visit so I'm definitely looking forward to getting there", i try to make light of the situation, an unsettling feeling fixing in my chest. Why am i affected by something that happened 8 years prior to this moment? Wasn't i ok with the situation?

***

The cold air hits us as we get out of the airport. Strong wind almost lifts us off the ground as we're trying to find our 2 cars to get us to the small cottage we rented.

"This is definitely not how i remember it", i say as i grab onto the hood on my head for dear life. I earn a few laughs from Tristan and Kirstie and i almost trip over my own luggage when the wind pushes it my way.

After a 40 minute drive, we get to our cottage and unpack for the week. Festivals and vacations are an amazing deal,especially when you actually love the people you work with.

As I'm also taking the wheel and replace both Joe and Evie, i talk through with The Vamps the plans for the festival, the hour when they'll start playing and additional meetings i worked on with the Norwegian press.

"Sounds lovely, great job", Con congratulates me and we fist bump as i put the paper with the information aside. "Anyone hungry?", i ask as i check the time to see it's close to 5PM. We all get to cooking, each of us having a certain assignment. As i run out of things to do for the first course, i end up deciding to bake cupcakes so i wouldn't just stare at everyone else doing something.

"Can you make my faves?", Brad's voice comes from behind me, one of his hands resting on my hip as i measure the flour. I feel my heart drop to the floor at his request, but nod and give him a smile. He rushes to the fridge to give me 2 bananas and a bowl of strawberries and i put them away for later.

As we're waiting for the cupcakes to bake, we end up finishing our food and we starts playing games.

"Ok ok, my turn", Tris almost yells to be heard through the wave of laughter. "I once left the store without paying for my stuff. I broke into my neighbour's property to get my ball from their yard. One of my ex's dad almost beat me up because he caught me with his daughter"

"Ohhh this is tough!", Kirstie hits the table lightly with her palms. "I honestly believe they're all true"

"Everything he said can be done by him", i agree with her and Tris rolls his eyes at us.

"Well thank you", he sarcastically says and we laugh at him

"We've known him for a lifetime and i still have second thoughts on this", James rubs his chin.

"Ok, i got it i got it", i say and look Tris in the eyes. "You got beat up, BECAUSE", i put a lot of emphasis on the word because everyone gets loud and laughs. "If you were dating her at that point in life where you were stealing from damn shops, her dad found out and grounded her. So i could only see you climbing up through her window like a lil Romeo and Juliet type of moment", i take a moment to let everyone calm down from my little story and i carry on. "AND, the next day when you were mad you got beat up by her dad, you went out to play football and your ball ended up on your neighbour's property. So all of them are true, you cheated Tris! You needed a lie", i pinch him slightly as he throws his head back laughing.

"What? They're true?", Brad laughs as Tris nods at the chaotic stories.

"But I'm not done because if all of those are true, I'm gonna say that the neighbour you trespassed into the garden was your girlfriend. And you snuck in there because if you would've knocked on the door or called, you'd get jn trouble again.", i finish my story and take a sip of my beer

"I hate you", he jokes as he throws a napkin in my face. I get interrupted by the oven bipping. I go over to the kitchen to get the cupcakes out. I feel Brad's gaze linger as i disappear behind the wall.

"Don't you have a picture or something to stare at? You're getting creepy", Con jokes and Brad flips him off.

"Shut up", a light pink creeps on his cheekbones.

"What's up with you lately?"

"What do you mean?", Brad shifts in his chair

"The sudden urges to follow y/n around, the request of her to make the cupcakes your favourite kind and i saw your hand on her hip.", Con eats a chip.

"And don't forget about his behaviour when she's not around. All moody and shit", James pops a grape in his mouth.

Brad sighs and shakes his head, looking at nothing on the table. "I'm fucked, that's what's going on. I feel like i messed everything up years ago when we broke up. I know i could've done better and could've saved our relationship but i didn't, because i was selfish at some point. I was too tired and i lied to her that i can't make it to her graduation because we were in another city. Initially, i wanted to surprise her and i didn't tell her we're gonna get back earlier. But when we actually did, i couldn't find the will in me to get up early again and leave. She shrugged everything off and didn't mind that i wasn't there, i think she lied, but it made me feel better. Then our schedule didn't match at all but i never told her to come with us at different shows. She offered to take online classes for a semester, i told her not to bother. She found out about these things after we broke up, it's safe to say she didn't speak to me a while.", he scoffs as he continues, everyone listening closely." And we're getting just fine now but i see the smile on her face every time she shows up to work and i know it's because we all maks her happy because she's here with her friends, but i can't say I'm not selfish, again, and i don't wish for that smile to be, at least once, just for me, because she feels the same as i do about her. "

"And what exactly do you feel?", James raises an eyebrow, almost a mischievous smile creeping in.

"I want her back. I want to try again with her, this is what second chances are for, right? To make things better and to prove that I'll turn the wrongs into rights. Even in her college years, it was so hard to see her hanging out with all these people, but i pushed whatever feeling away because i couldn't take her back and treat her the same way as before. To make things worse, lately i get all these flashbacks from when we were together and if i don't act soon, the memories will end up wrecking me.", he taps nervously on the table as everyone's silent after his confession.

"Ok, they're ready and delicious, but they're hot so be careful. Especially you, Tris.", i say as i come back with two plates full of cupcakes.

"What's that supposed to mean?", a fake hurt squeal comes from him

"Because you want to devour whatever is in front of you", we laugh and he agrees.

"I would've had a very naughty answer for you but i can't do this to someone at the table", he laughs and looks at Brad, who's nervously rubbing his chin.

"Oh by all means, i wanna know what you're capable of. Alice asked me about you, i wanna see if you're worthy of her time", i rest one hand on my hip and watch his eyes sparkle with interest.

"I would've said that if i wanted to devour everything that's in front of me, my dessert would've been you, not the cupcakes", be shoots me an innocent smile as i laugh and blush at his statement. We all laugh and i take a seat back next to Connor.

"You're a dead man", Brad says smiling and we giggle a little more before digging into our sweets.

***

Hours later I'm left alone with Brad in the big living room. I stretch myself when i get up off the couch and i yawn.

"No, don't go", Brad whispers as sleepy as me, as he grabs my hand and pulls me in front of him, looking up in my eyes.

"It's late, Bradley, let's go to sleep", i offer to pull him off the couch but he stays put. Instead, he pulls a bit more by my arms and i end up sitting on his lap, my legs on his side, as my hand are glued to his chest. I take in his scent and i close my eyes to take in the moment and the feeling of him.

"Can i sleep with you? Please? It's been so long since", he brushes his nose on mine and i hold my breath because of how intimate this moment is. "I miss you. And this", he puts a hand over my hands, "isn't enough for me. I miss your touches that are more than just mistakes because we want to grab the same thing, i miss your smiles that are just for me, not for everyone else in the room", he stops, cupping my cheek with his hand, making me look into his eyes. His thumb brushes over my lips, lingering on the bottom one and tracing its shape slowly. "And these lips, y/n you don't understand how desperate I am without them"

With no mind of my own, i press my lips on his, taking him by surprise, almost pulling away at my sudden action. He kisses me back, holding me by the back of my neck, while one of hands runs through his curls. He traces my lip with his tongue and i part my lips to let his tongue slide in. We bite on our lips, suck and taste each other and he helps me change positions to straddle him, his hands not going lower than the small of my back, earning a soft, annoyed moan. He chuckles at my reaction and pulls away. He kisses me one more time and i climb down from him. Confused, he raises a brow.

"Bradley, this won't work."

"It will, because I'm 100% ready to start again with you. The break up was mostly my fault, but i can assure you that my feelings for you weren't temporary. And I'm sure i wasn't supposed to feel this way in case my feelings were long gone", he confesses and i rub my forehead

"What are you feeling?"

"Love. I feel like i love you still, like we never broke up and like we are mature enough to face the reality. I never got over you and i don't know if it's because you work for us, but I'm sure i wouldn't had been able to move on from you ever. Give me one more chance to prove to you how much you mean to me. We don't have to do everything right just yet, but we're right now, in this moment and if i lose you, I'm afraid I'll never get you back. I can't let you slip away. ", his handa cup my face again and i cup his, brushing by thumbs over his cheekbones.

"Ok, and i promise to always be by your side ans support you more than i ever did in the past. I know i also did some wrong things, which i will always regret. I know you're right for me and as most people are temporary, i know we're not temporary for each other. ", i close the gap between us, as my lips glue to his, the familiar feeling of the shape of his mouth seems to have never disappeared in the first place.

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whatyourfathersays · 3 months

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does any vamps fans still use tumblr? I wanna write again !!!

#bradsimpson #bws #Bradley will Simpson #Brad Simpson #the vamps

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fallingforel · 8 months

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Can you write something angst with prompts 104 and 105 with brad simpson? like there’s proof he’s cheating but it’s fake but y/n doesn’t know if she should believe him cuz he’s been acting sus lately

a/n once again so sorry its taken me ages to write this, I hope this is something you wanted. Lots of love and on with the showww.

PROMPT 104 & 105: "I'll be there in a few minutes." & "You're not going anywhere"

words: 612, but the other bits makes up for it.

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DAILY MAIL

MONDAY 4TH SEPTEMBER

BRAD AND Y/N OVER FOR GOOD?

On saturday, Brad Simpson was pictured out without fiancee Y/n Y/L/N. Loved up on A yacht with another woman. With the two expected to marry sometime next year, although that looks out the window now. considering brad was pictured kissing someone that was seemingly not Y/n. could the twos engagement off for good?

Following saturdays events Y/n was pictured walking out in London engagement ring free while wearing an upset expression on her face. Could this be the end for the happy couple?

We are still waiting on comments from both Brad and Y/n's team. Could this be the end for the happy couple or could we be hearing wedding bells in a few months?

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SUNDAY 3rd september

TWITTER

username1 you can't be serious. cheating on my girl Y/n like that. She's gorgeous. So kind as well. Brad fumbled when he got with that girl last night. Punching when he got with Y/n. Brad man sort yourself out.

username2 I've said before Y/n deserves so much better than Brad. last night proved that

↳username3 wait what happened I'm so confused

↳username2 Brad simpson, cheated on Y/n L/n yesterday on a yacht. Daily mail made an article on it. heres the photo

↳username3 that's not brad though. he doesn't look like that whatsoever. When did we start believing the dailyfail? all these news outlets aren't true. Unless it comes from the people themselves.

↳username4 🙌🙌

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wiping my tears I got off the bed wandering down to talk to brad about the photo that had just surfaced on twitter of brad. Bought to light by the daily mail of him kissing someone

"Yeah I'm coming right over now. I'll be there in a few minutes" Brad said to someone over the phone. I didn't know who it was. presumably the girl he was with on saturday when he went out and said he was with Tris and con but their stories on instagram lacked Brad.

"You're not going anywhere" I said hurt lacing my voice

"Yes I am. You're not my mother. You're not the boss of me Y/n I can do whatever I damn well please" he says getting up from the sofa but I block him from doing so.

"You aren't going anywhere until you tell me what the fuck this is Brad because I've had enough of your bullshit lies that you keep spitting at me" I say chucking the phone at him.

he sits there for a while staring at the photos scrolling through the daily mail article that spouted about this morning.

"Y/n this isn't me. I told you I was with Connor and Tristan yesterday. How can you think this is me. It's not. and since when did you start believing the daily mail anyway?"

"Yeah sure it isn't. of course you were with Connor and Tristan where their stories lack sight of you. I was at home planning our wedding which is not to mention in a few months while you were out kissing another girl. Not to mention you were on a yacht, that was supposed to be me." I say pulling the star studded 6 carat diamond ring off placing it in his hand

"You can't be serious Y/n"

"I am. I'll be back tomorrow with my mum to get my stuff, I expect it packed, it's the least you could do. We're over, don't think about texting or calling your numbers already been blocked."

I say grabbing my handbag and keys walking out the door and setting off to my mums house where I would reside for god knows how long.

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if-you-look-around · 4 months

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Coming Home - Bradley Simpson - I (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1410824991-coming-home-bradley-simpson-i?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Aly_Araujo&wp_originator=7p9iHdEX6WcdXvXWydBHswV2yWYPmqmCk71%2Fd%2Bt0QEWFJo%2FmIFpvrzkPlozOa9VV4JIkNhenl%2B8K%2BwISOJoft63G%2FUGUb7GZAVlgzX8sdBCIL832fB3ust3MuWY%2BcwQK Das coisas que sempre quis da vida, viver uma grande história de amor me parecia a mais impossível de todas, até ela aparecer e mudar minhas crenças, meu jeito de ver os relacionamentos e principalmente tudo que já senti. A mais inesquecível das histórias estava acontecendo bem ali, dentro de mim, através dela. Brad pensou que ela seria só mais uma, mas não contava que ele mesmo estivesse disposto a mudar tudo para tê-la mais perto, para que ela não precisasse mais deixá-lo, nunca mais.

#bradsimpson #cantor #chef #fanfic #namoro #romance #thevamps #books #wattpad #amreading

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pearbsblog · 1 year

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Brad: Who cares about rules !!!

#brad simpson #the vamps

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upinflamesicon · 3 years

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[requested] the vamps + matthew nolan

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claudiasimpson · 3 years

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happy birthday bradley!! enjoy your day<33 i love you sooo much xx

#thevamps #bradleywillsimpson #bradleysimpson #bradsimpson #connorball #jamesmcvey #tristanevans

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mrbradleysimpson · 3 years

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26 years ago, an angel was born ❤️‍🔥 You mean so much to me and I have to thank your beautiful mom and your handsome dad for giving such a talented, beautiful, handsome, lovely, funny, kind hearted and pure soul to this earth 🥺❤️‍🔥 Your family, your friends and the vamily are really grateful for having you in our lives❤️‍🔥 We love you to the moon and back ❤️‍🔥 Thank you for existing 🥺❤️‍🔥 Have a beautiful birthday today ❤️‍🔥 HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR BRADLEY BEAR ❤️‍🔥 @bradleywillsimpson @thevamps @connorball @jamesmcvey @tristanevans #brad #bradley #simpson #bradsimpson #bradleysimpson #bradleywillsimpson #tradley #bronnor #jadley #love #funny #chemicals #thevamps #wouldyou #wouldyoupiano #thevampsglobalconcert #better #blossomsession #cherryblossom #marriedinvegas #live #music #tv5 ~ Coco🌸💕 https://www.instagram.com/p/CR2Rnf6HLU3/?utm_medium=tumblr

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imaginesxthevamps · 4 years

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Boys are back in the studio together😍❤❤

#the vamps #the vamps band #the vamps james #the vamps brad #the vamps tristan #the vamps connor #james mcvey #connorball #bradsimpson #bradley simpson #bradleywillsimpson #bradley will simpson #brad simpson #tristanevans #tristan evans

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frompeachy · 4 years

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The Second picture says it all 😗

#bradleywillsimpson #bradsimpson #the vamps #brad #brad simpson #bradfromthevamps #bradley bear #bradley simpson #fangirl feeling #fan girl problem #international fans

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bronwiebear-brad · 1 month

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Love love love love

#brad simpson #bradley simpson #the vamps #bradley will simpson #thevampsbrad #bradsimpson #bradleysimpson #the vamps brad #thevamps #thevampsband

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just-my-type-x · 2 years

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Can you make me two pictures about Brad in high school?

One would be with him being a new and shy but perverted student. the reader befriends him (she is a geek) and they go to do a school project. Can there be some Preliminaries?

and another would be about him already dating the reader and playing the game of fingering her under the table during a family dinner with Brad's parents

Thank youuu

"Be a good girl"

Deadline For Love part 2

Pics not mine

It's been a few months and Brad and i have given each other a real chance of having a relationship and it looks like we're heading towards the right direction. We've been learning a lot about each other and since our first kiss, we tried to act as normal as possible until we reached the point of actually being more than friends.

Brad met my parents by mistake one evening when we were studying for an exam, but this time we were literally nose-deep in our books to try and learn something. Of course, my parents made a big deal about him and i, assuming we're already dating and how could i keep him hidden from them. Also, Brad is such a figure! He knows exactly what to say to make my parents fall in love with him and he definitely worked his magic.

Now it's my turn to meet his parents, while officially a couple and it's nerve-racking as hell.

"You look very beautiful, love", he hugs me from behind while i look at myself in the mirror, tapping on my skirt. He kisses my shoulder and then my neck and i chuckle when his grip tightens around me. "C'mon, we still have some time left until we have to get to dinner", he whispers and turns me around to kiss me passionately, naughty hands getting under my skirt, grabbing my ass.

"Bradley, love, you know we're not good with quickies. They always tend to last longer" i push him from me gently, but grab his shirt collar and peck his lips one more time.

"Hey, don't complain about that, i know you enjoy it", he winks at me and kisses my forehead.

Later on, we get to his parents' house, chat for a while and eat the lovely dinner Mrs Simpson prepared.

"The food was incredible, thank you for inviting me over", i chuckle and help her collect the dishes from the table.

"I'm so happy you enjoyed it and I'm happy you accepted our offer of coming by", we both get into the kitchen and place the dishes in the sink.

"I'll help you with these before we leave. I can't let you wash everything.", i take the cake from the fridge, while Anne takes some dessert plates and forks.

"Oh, i don't even want to hear it. You came here to meet us and to have a great time.", she pinches my cheek and we both smile warmly to each other.

"i bet i can have fun with the dishes too", i joke and we both capture the boys' attention when entering the living room. Brad's smile is wide and beautiful, seeing how well i get along with his parents, his mom especially. He gets up from the table and takes the cake away from me, placing it in the middle of the table. I pour some gin into all of our glasses before we knock them together, saying cheers and we take a sip before cutting the dessert.

"You look so beautiful in this skirt", Brad whispers in my ear, his fingers caressing my exposed knee under the table. I hardly swallow the piece of cake because of hia gesture. I blush and take a sip of my drink to clear my throat. "Oh how i wish we were back in my apartment. The things i could do to you..", his hand climbs up my thigh, exposing my whole leg. "Now, be a good girl and keep quiet, please". His hand moves in between my legs, tightening his grip on the side of my thigh. I gasp, turning the attention to me, but Brad doesn't move an inch.

"i hit my ankle on the leg of the chair, sorry", we all chuckle, but i pin Brad with my stare. He smirks at me and one of his fingers glides up and down my covered pussy.

"So, y/n, what plans do you have after finishing high school?", Derek asks me and i clear my throat to answer him.

"Uhm, well", Brad moves my panties on the side, sliding one finger between my wet and soft folds, earning a muffled groan from him, which he hides even more by drinking some gin. "I didn't really think about that to be honest. I do have some options in mind", i take another bite of cake, trying to act normal, but Brad starts drawing small circles on my clit, making me squirm on the chair.

"Maybe you'll become an accountant, keeping track of how much money your boyfriend spends", we all laugh at Derek's statement and while doing so, Brad catches the opportunity to slide his pointing finger inside my pussy. Shocked, i try to stop a moan that almost came out between my lips by fake coughing. I turn around to look at him, but he's already talking to his parents about his future college applications. He has his right arm under his chin, every now and then forming it into a fist because of his own need of being touched. I look down at his crotch and see the well shaped form of his member coming through his pants. I bite my lip, holding back another moan as Brad started pumping his finger in and out of me at a painfully slow speed. He adds another finger while he keeps his parents busy by talking about everything, speeding up a little bit, just enough so no one would notice what he's doing. I clench my walls around hia fingers and i see him clearing his throat, while clenching his fist tightly. He bites his lip and looks at me innocently. Brad leans towards me and pecks my lips when his parents start talking to each other for a moment.

"You're soaking wet, love, do you need some help with that?", he whispers into my ear and i fall back on the back of the chair when he takes his fingers out. Brad glides my juices upwards to my clit, using them to massage it. A tingling and burning sensation overcomes me as the wetness of his fingers and their movements make me regret not agreeing to that quickie before dinner. He pecks my cheek and smiles when he feels it burning because of how needy i am. I scoff when i feel myself getting close, my legs shaking under the table. Brad hides a smile while answering his dad.

"Was the cake alright, darling?", his mom asks and i try to keep my head from spinning. I try to catch my breath before answering.

"Delicious. I'll need the recipe." i give her a lazy and quick smile, while Brad's fingers get me closer and closer. She nods and smiles, getting back to talking to Derek about some problem about their bar.

"Bradley..", i whisper and grab his wrist, unable to take it anymore. He looks at me and nods gently, adding more pressure to my clit and circling it faster. I hold back another moan and give in the tingling sensation that takes over my body sooner than i expected. Brad rides my high by entering his middle finger in my pussy, pumping it in and out a few times.

When he takes his hand out of my underwear, his pointing and middle fingers are soaking wet, but he quickly manages to wipe them on the napkin without it being too noticeable. I sigh in relief of getting rid of so much tension. I turn my head towards Brad who was smirking and looking in my tired eyes.

"Never again", i whisper, but we both chuckle out loud.

"Next time I'll drop something under the table.", Brad jokes and i roll my eyes.

"I'll make sure i won't have underwear on", i wink at him, leaving him speechless, a red tint covering his cheels all of a sudden. I grab my drink and take a sip, smirking, proud of getting him in this position.

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