When two bands come together- Bradley Will Simpson

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You wake up and hear Bradley singing from in the shower which makes you chuckle. You grab your phone from his bedside table and you go through your social media and that's when you realise it's half two in the afternoon
"Morning sleepy" brad says as he walks in to his room in only a white towel wrapped around his waist
"It's actually the afternoon" you say laughing
"Very true, want some brunch?" He asks sarcastically
"If you're offering yes" you reply
"Fine" he groans
"Don't suggest if you can't provide Simpson" you say with a smirk
"Let's go then" he says as he pulls on your arms making you sit up and you stand up and you both walk to the kitchen
"What are you cooking chef Simpson?" You ask with a grin
"What would the lady like?" He asks with a posh accent
"I'll have one of your finest dishes sir" you say replicating the posh accent
"One full English breakfast coming up" He says and you laugh
"That's really fine dining that" you say laughing
"Did you know we have a Birmingham show tomorrow?" He asks you
"No since when?" You ask
"It's in the group chat with the management and our families are watching" he says
"That's good but I'm nervous I've never performed in-front of them before" you say looking down and he comes over beside you and lifts your chin up with his fingers so you look into his eyes
"Y/n you don't need to be nervous, you're an amazing singer, a great dancer and you're extremely good looking on top of that" he says and you blush
"Thank you Bradley" you say and you feel his face getting closer and closer until you feel his soft lips on yours, you kiss back and he places his hands on your waist and you slide yours around his neck. You continue kissing until you smell burning which makes you smile into the kiss and pull away which makes brad look at you confused
"What's wrong?" He asks
"The sausages" you say and he looks down at his trousers
"NO! THOSE ONES" you say laughing as you point at the ones on the cooker which are almost black and he laughs
"Oh god" he says as he rushes over to the cooker
"You're silly" you say as you hit him on the shoulder
"It's your fault" he says
"How's it my fault?" You ask pretending to be offended
"Because If you didn't look that good in my T-shirt that goes half way down your little legs the I wouldn't have kissed your cute little face" He says and you laugh and he passes you a plate with some slightly over cooked food on it which makes you giggle
"Thanks for the effort" you say
"It's still your fault" he says
"No it's not" you say
"It is" he replies
"Not"
"It is"
"No it's not"
"It wasn't my fault"
"It was"
"Was not"
"I'm over this but it was your fault" he says
"It wasn't though" you reply
"Anything planned for today?" He asks
"Not really I just need to unpack my suitcase and wash the clothes in it I think, what about you?" You ask
"I think Im just going to relax" he replies
"I bet you're excited for tomorrow" you say
"Yeah my family haven't seen me perform in a while, are you excited?" He asks
"Yeah I haven't seen my family in a while so it will be good to see them but I'm nervous" you reply
"You don't need to be nervous you will be fine" he says to you as you stand up and feed your dogs the food you aren't eating and place your plate and cutlery in the dishwasher
"Can you drop me off please?" You ask
"Course I will" he replies as you put your jacket and shoes on before grabbing your suitcase which brad takes off you and you grab the dogs stuff and tell them to follow you
"Are you going home like that?" Brad asks as you still just have his T-shirt on with a jacket over the top
"I don't have neighbours remember" you reply
"True" he agrees and then he drives you home and helps you get your suitcase in and you hug him and say goodbye.