When I Was Your Man

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YOUR POV

Con told me to come in. I slid open the heavy door to the warehouse, seeing Con on the other side. "Con, what is this all about. Please, tell me, show me, whatever. I'm scared," I rushed, not pronouncing half the words correctly but I didn't care. "You'll see. Come with me," he lead me through multiple corridors until we came to a big door. "I hope you're ready," he said, pushing open the door and letting me in. What I saw shocked me. I would never have guessed.

BRAD'S POV

She looked beautiful. Who am I kidding she always looks beautiful. She walked over and sat in the seat opposite me, I gulped down the lump in my throat. "What do you want Brad," She said, wanting this over with.

"I made a mistake. You would never move on without telling me, especially after you said you'd come back to me. You deserve to know how much you mean to me," she settled, listening. "Your point being...?" She really wasn't giving in easily. I picked up the guitar from behind my chair and started playing.

Same bed but it feels just a little bit bigger now

Our song on the radio but it don't sound the same

When our friends talk about you, all it does is just tear me down

'Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name

It all just sounds like ooh

Ooh too young, too dumb to realize

That I should have bought you flowers

And held your hand

Should have gave you all my hours

When I had the chance

Take you to every party

'Cause all you wanted to do was dance

Now my baby's dancing

But she's dancing with another man

My pride, my ego, my needs, and my selfish ways

'Caused a good strong woman like you to walk out my life

Now I never, never get to clean up the mess I made, oh oh

And it haunts me every time I close my eyes

It all just sounds like ooh

Ooh too young, too dumb to realize

That I should have bought you flowers

And held your hand

Should have gave you all my hours

When I had the chance

Take you to every party

'Cause all you wanted to do was dance

Now my baby's dancing

But she's dancing with another man

Although it hurts

I'll be the first to say that I was wrong

I know I'm probably much too late

To try and apologize for my mistakes

But I just want you to know

I hope he buys you flowers

I hope he holds your hand

Give you all his hours

When he has the chance

Take you to every party

'Cause I remember how much you loved to dance

Do all the things I should have done

When I was your man

Do all those things I should have done

When I was your man

She sucked in a deep breath as she looked at me, tears forming in her beautiful brown eyes. "Y/n. I love you. I always have. Will you please do the honours of taking me back?" I said, hope lacing my voice and body language as I put down the guitar.

YOUR POV

He looked hopeful. I couldn't let him down. I was ready. "Of course," I said, standing up with him. He hugged me tight as if he didn't believe I was real. he pulled away, hands still on my waist, eyes flickering between my  eyes and my lips. He slowly began to lean in, and I felt the sparks that I once felt all over again. His soft lips touched mine, making me shiver slightly. He pressed his lips harder against mine, making me feel excited and happy. We moved in sync, he bit my lip as he pulled away. "I missed you." I said.

"I love you," he replied.

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KABOOM I'M OUT.

I know I said I would finish at 75 parts but I'm going to end it here, it feels more right.

You know that smoke stuff that magicians throw on the floor to disappear behind? Well imagine me throwing that on the floor and leaving. Just some nice imagery for ya there ;)

I've started my next book about the boys, which is a Connor one, I'd appreciate it if you checked it out :)

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Thanks for the support on this book,

-M xx

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