Stay Here // Brad Simpson

Chapter 29

I woke up, while brad is still asleep.

I didn't woke him up and I went to the bathroom to pee. I looked through the window, my hair is so thin, my lips are darkened and dry, my face is pale.

I came out and he is awake. It is time to eat dinner.

"Hey, let's go downstairs to eat dinner." I smiled.

He nodded. He put his hands around me. Mom and dad are in hong Kong because of their canceled meetings.

Brad cooked for me. He looks really cute.

I stood up and hugged him in his back.

"I love you." I kissed his neck.

"I love you too." He smiled.

***
We finished eating and I watched some videos on YouTube.

I rested on my head on his chest and he played with my hair.

I stopped watching and I turned my phone off.

We watched some series.

"Am I ugly?" I asked him.

"No you're not." His forehead wrinkled.

"But my hair is getting thin, my lips are pale, and my skin too, and you can see my veins," I pouted.

"You look so beautiful, babe." He winks.

I fell asleep.

""8am""

I woke up and rushed through the bathroom to pee.

***

I decided to make a breakfast for brad. 'Cause I need to thank him for taking care of me.

He is still asleep. He looks cute, his curly hair, rosy cheeks, and reddish lips.

I gave him a kiss and he woke up. "Oh," he shockingly said.

"Hey, mornin' wake up, I cooked a little breakfast." I smiled and gave him another kiss.

He smiled and get up. We went downstairs to eat.

I put some nice scent on the dining room.

"Aw, thanks." He grabbed me into a tight hug.

"Youre welcome, and thanks for everything." I smiled, he kissed me.

He pulled the chair and I sat on it. He sat on the other chair. We ate the food, I think he really like the pancakes.

"I think you have future for cooking." He raised an eyebrow

"No, I'm the one who is the one who will eat, and the others will cook for me." I took a sip of my milk.

He winks and I chuckled.

"So how's your sleep?" I asked.

"It was good, I have a dream about you and me, in a wedding you're the bride and I'm the groom." He smiled.

"Ooh, so sweet." I poured some syrup on my pancake.

He grins.

We finished eating and I'm starting to feel not so good.

I went to the bathroom to see if I need to rush through the hospital.

My nose is bleeding again and red bruises on my skin appeared.

"Brad!" I shouted.

He rushed into the bathroom.

He already knows it so he brought a lots of tissue.

"I think I need to go and rest." I said.

He carried me into my bedroom and he let me rest.

"Are you okay now?" He massages my back.

"Yeah." I was smelling his shirt, I promise it is addictive.

"I don't want to feel this again" I pouted.

"I'll help you to survive." He gave a soft kisses on top of my head.

I hugged him.

"Thanks for being like that to me." I say.

"You're always welcome." He hold up my face and kissed me.

I fell asleep on his chest his smell looks great and btw I'm wearing his sweatshirt.

***
I woke up its already 7:00 so we ate dinner.

"My sleep is so deep and good." I stretched up.

"Yeah, I was playing on your hair that's why." He smirks.

"Okay, I didn't feel that." I say.

"Your dad and mom will come home on the next day." He wrapped his hand around me. "Sorry Lana, we have two gigs in two days. I'm so sorry, if I can't be with you"

"I understand it," I kissed his cheek.

"Thanks." He fakes a hug.

I lay down and my head on his lap. His hands are in my waist. He kissed me.

I finally get up and fixed my hair.

"Ugh, I'm struggling with this thin hair." I become annoyed because of my hair, I just hate it like, I'm getting ugly and ugly. Ugh

I got some old videos of me and brad.

"This means throwback!" I shouted. I sat on the couch with him, rested my head on his chest then he wrapped his hands on me.

He laughed. Then he kissed me in my cheek. I looked at him and stared.

"You look cute." He winks.

He kissed me, he stopped and smiled a bit then continued.

"I love you." He said.

"I love you too." I kissed him in his cheek.

We continued to watch the videos. Those are cute, we laughed.

"Oh my god, my tummy hurts." I said and he rubbed my belly. "Stop! It tickles."

He laughed then continued to watch. He didn't stopped but it's okay.

I felt a little weak but I'm okay.

"Aren't you gonna go home?" I asked.

"Later, before you sleep but, maybe no, I'm scared maybe it happen again." He let me get up and put his hand around my waist.

"It's okay if you're tired." I played with my fingers.

"No I'm not tired, you know that I love you so I'm not going to be tired." He kissed me.

" *heavy breathe* that's enough, I'm feel weak." I smiled

"Sorry." He grins and hugged me.

"I was just joking." I said. "But I feel weak."

"You should rest now." He said.

I nodded and I stood up, he hold my hand and we went to my room.

We laid on the bed, I'm facing him and his hands on my waist and my hands on his neck. We stared.

"James just texted me that the gigs are canceled." He smiled.

"Yay!" I pull him closer.

"So I can take care of you" he kissed my cheek.

"I love you." I said.

"I love you too." He kissed me.