(new writer : hi loves hehe. sorry if this is different to rebecca's style <3)
You knew nothing but the familiar scent of Brad, your boyfriend of coming up to half a year. However, you did seem to know that you'd never said I love you to eachother. It ripped you apart everyday, being head over heels for him but he probably doesn't know.
'Love you' isn't the same.
You were currently sat in your favourite cafe in your home town, what you had dragged him to, gently of course. He was searching you with his eyes, like he wanted to say something but couldn't quite manage rolling it of his tongue.
He had met your family that weekend, and he was definitely in love with you. It connected the dots for him. Your cousins were in love with him like you, willing to steal his heart like it was a piece of jewellery you owned. But he was much more delicate and precious to you.
"y/n?" he leaned forwards in his chair, taking your hand and caressing it to soften your wide eyes. you were nervous.
"yes, handsome?" you smile at him and watch as his eyes flick to your lips, then back to your eyes.
"i love you"
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Brad Simpson Imagines
Fanfiction[ no longer updating ] 🍒imagines of the singer Brad Simpson from The Vamps
